Chapter Seventy-Three: Voyeurism and Close Look
"See what?"
With a snap of his fingers, Carl let out another stun spell before looking at Grindelwald.
The latter shook his head.
"Looks like you're going to have to find the answer on your own, boy. ”
"Your tone is the same as Dumbledore's original tone. ”
Carl smiled and looked at Grindelwald.
Although such a thing appeared in the depths of his consciousness, he was not too worried.
Since he could find it, it meant that it was already there.
Maybe it existed after he came into this world.
After so many years, this thing didn't cause him any harm, but helped him complete the training of casting spells without a wand this time.
"Maybe ......" Grindelwald looked at Carl as if he had suddenly thought of something, his eyes burning.
"What?" said Karl, confused.
"Perhaps when Albus and I created you, a wonderful change occurred in you that even we can't comprehend. ”
As he spoke, Grindelwald stared at Carl as if he were looking at a treasure.
"After all, even we don't dare to say we know all the secrets of the wizarding world. ”
This was the end of the wandless spellcasting training, and even Grindelwald couldn't tell if Carl had really mastered the technique.
On the surface, Carl had been able to cast magic without using a wand like Grindelwald, but with each use, the black pool of water in the depths of his consciousness would come to his mind.
After a few times, nothing happened, which made Grindelwald think more and more that it was because he and Dumbledore had some wonderful changes in the creation of Karl.
And Carl gradually got used to the strange feeling of having two images in his mind at the same time.
To be honest, it's a bit like a mobile phone split screen after getting used to it, Carl thought curiously.
......
Because Carl and Grindelwald got up early in the morning, it was past nine o'clock in the morning after everything was done.
Instead of going back, Carl and Grindelwald sat on the big rock on the edge of the cliff and chatted.
"I've heard that there's a magic school in Africa that teaches students to cast spells without a wand?"
Carl looked at Grindelwald curiously.
This is what he saw from a book in the library, "The Encyclopedia of Ancient and Modern Magic Schools", from which he wanted to find Chinese magic schools.
But I didn't find what I was looking for, but I accidentally turned to this.
Grindelwald knew, but rolled his eyes.
"It's good to like to read, but don't be fooled by the vague stuff in the books, you're talking about Ugadu, and they're not really teaching wandless spells. ”
"Oh?"
Now, Carl was even more curious.
Grindelwald glanced at him, "True wandless spells are only learned by wizards who can feel the existence of magic." ”
"Ugadu teaches a form of gesture magic, where they use a combination of gestures instead of spells and spell casting animations, which is very efficient, far less efficient than using spells and wands. ”
"I see. Carl nodded.
Isn't this stuff a seal?
Grindelwald didn't finish:
"They didn't invent this method of spell casting, it was transmitted to them from the East, but because it was so inefficient, even Chinese wizards rarely used it. ”
"And what do they use?" Karl became even more interested when he heard the Chinese wizard.
"What else can you use? with wands and spells like we do, but their wand and spell systems are different from ours. ”
"Would you?" asked Carl.
"Just a few words. Grindelwald nodded.
"Take a look at one?" Karl hurriedly handed over his wand and looked at Grindelwald with interest.
Grindelwald took his wand and spun it around his hand twice.
"Their wands are different from ours, and replacing them with ours doesn't work well. ”
As he spoke, he grasped the handle of the staff, shook his wrist, and drank a sentence in his mouth:
"Admiralty Protector, exorcise demons and subdue demons!"
Suddenly, a cloud of golden substance erupted from the tip of the wand, and soon turned into a small oriental-style golden translucent bell, emitting a soft golden light.
Grindelwald turned his head to Carl as he maintained the tower, saying, "You have to be righteous when casting spells, and the effect is similar to the Patronus Charm, and it is very effective against dark creatures. ”
With that, he raised his wand upward, and the tower vanished.
He tossed his wand to Carl.
Carl took his wand and began to mutter.
Although the meaning is that meaning, Grindelwald's pronunciation is very different from modern Chinese, and you can't even hear it if you don't listen carefully.
Seeing this, Grindelwald showed an expression of understanding.
Actually, you don't need to dwell on this, although the oriental magic is different from our system, the effect is actually almost the same. ”
After saying that, he found that Carl was still chattering, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
"Don't read it, these are all ancient Chinese, and they themselves have a hard time learning it, I practiced the spell for three days alone, and if I want to release it successfully, I must be—"
"Admiralty Protector, exorcise demons and subdue demons!"
Carl snapped into a loud snort, interrupting Grindelwald's words.
Immediately after, a golden light flashed, and a golden ancient bell appeared out of thin air.
However, unlike Grindelwald's, Carl's ancient clock completely enveloped him and Grindelwald.
"That's probably how this trick works......"
Looking at the translucent clock wall around him, Carl muttered to himself.
After speaking, he looked at Grindelwald beside him and wondered:
"What did you just say?"
......
Grindelwald looked at Karl as if he were looking at a monster.
"What kind of expression is this, old man. ”
Carl looked at Grindelwald helplessly.
Grindelwald shook his head, "You've surprised me again, kid. ”
"I've never seen a wizard learn magic as quickly as you do. ”
"When did you start doing this?" asked Grindelwald.
"It's always been like this, don't you know?" Karl wondered.
"Haven't you been spying on me at school before?"
"What do you mean by voyeurism!" Grindelwald glared at him, "I'm just looking at you up close!"
"It's not voyeurism yet. Karl said disdainfully.
As the two laughed, a figure ran out of the woods at lightning speed.
The figure came to the edge of the cliff and stopped in front of Carl and Grindelwald, it turned out to be Alice, who had not seen anyone for two days.
The latter's small, cute, elf-like face was full of horror.
When she saw Carl, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Carl, you're here!"
"What's going on?" Karl asked curiously.
I haven't seen her for the past two days, but I didn't expect to find her directly.
Glancing at Gedwald in fear, Alice forced herself to composure, and said to Karl with a solemn face:
"The Volturi family is coming. ”