Chapter 38: The Ritual of Resurrection
Wang Yong closed his eyes and muttered complicated and difficult incantations in his mouth, kneeling among the seven skeletons. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After a long time, his eyes widened, and he drank: "Burn, rise!" ”
The skeleton suddenly burst into white flames. Wang Yong felt that a certain place in the depths of his soul began to open up, and there was no pain, but he felt a certain comfort of continuous stretching.
"Alright, my blessings can be released." Xiao Yi Dao.
Wang Yong felt a corner of his soul squeeze violently, but the burning skeleton violently stretched it open.
Soon the skeleton burned out.
Wang Yong picked up the blood and quickly drew the same pattern on the second skeleton: "Burn!" ”
The skeleton also melted in the blazing white flames.
Wang Yong felt a burst of comfort in the depths of his soul, and some kind of space was constantly expanding, with no end.
Soon, the pleasure quickly wore off.
"Come again!" Wang Yong also painted patterns on the third skeleton.
"Ahh The comfort in the depths of Wang Yong's soul quickly disappeared, and it became a sharp pain, a sharp pain in the depths of his soul.
He fell to the ground and rolled desperately, knocking the skeleton to pieces.
"Heh~ah~"
He howled in pain. He couldn't wait for the skeleton to burn out, but the moment he felt it was now as if it were forever.
Finally, the skeleton burned out.
Wang Yong gasped and sat up, in a trance.
There was sweat all over his body, and there was still a tearing pain in the depths of his soul.
"Xiao Yi, what's going on?"
"Your magical talent has been developed to the limit, and now your magical talent is equivalent to Greenwald's level."
Wang Yong's mood can't be said to be good or bad: "Greenwald? ”
"Have you forgotten? Magical talent grows with age, and now you're at the level of Greenwald. ”
Wang Yong couldn't help but get excited all of a sudden: "I've reached the level of Greenwald now, and I won't be able to surpass Merlin in a few years!" ”
Xiao Yi couldn't help but helplessly said: "Do you want to be so happy and sad, surprised." ”
Wang Yong smiled happily at this time: "Haha, in a few years, you will see me walking sideways in the magic world, God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha." ”
He hummed an unknown march in his mouth, and walked in the basement with a clatter, knocking down a lot of dust from the basement.
The lack of magical talent turned out to be his biggest heart problem, but now it has finally been solved, and he can let go of learning magic, so many magic spells, potions are waiting for him. The corners of Wang Yong's mouth couldn't help but show a delirious smile.
"And wands." Xiao Yi finally couldn't help it and reminded.
Wang Yong then remembered.
He took out Mithril and the beautiful unicorn corpse.
"It's up to you, Xiao Yi." Making a wand is a university question, and Wang Yong doesn't know anything about it.
Xiao Yi floated away from Wang Yong's body slightly and stayed on his chest.
The unicorn's corpse, Mithril, and even the two skeletons twisted in an instant, and these things seemed to melt wildly in the heat, and soon all that was left was a silver wand and a large drop of unicorn blood.
Wang Yong hurriedly used the glass bottle to catch the blood, and then caught the heavy wand.
Xiao Yi returned to his body.
As soon as the wand touched Wang Yong's hand, brilliant silver sparks emitted.
"Metal Wand." Wang Yong waved the Mithril wand in his hand, feeling very comfortable.
"It's powerful, but it's sensitive." Xiao Yi said: "It can be used in battle, but it is not easy to grasp when you use it in ordinary times." ”
"Hmm." Wang Yong nodded, he slowly thought about which is stronger or weaker, this wand or the elderberry old wand? However, he didn't ask Xiao Yi, he was looking forward to the day when these two powerful wands would face off.
There were also two skeletons, and Wang Yong looked at them.
"It's good to improve your wisdom with one." Wang Yong thought. Although he entered Ravenclaw, compared to geniuses like Dumbledore and Voldemort, his brain undoubtedly belongs to the category of ordinary people.
He pointed his new wand at a skeleton, "Wisdom! ”
The powerful silver light shone straight through, and the skeleton instantly turned into flying ashes, and at the same time he felt, "I'm so sleepy! ”
Sure enough, the power of the new wand was too strong.
Wang Yong put away the remaining skeleton and returned to his bedroom step by step.
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The next morning, Wang Yong felt in a daze that he was holding a soft body in his arms, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was looking at himself with a puff of snow: "You! ”
Wang Yong couldn't help but let her go in embarrassment: "Ah, this, habitual action ......"
It felt like Snow was getting angrier.
"No, absolutely not." Wang Yong argued, and couldn't help touching Xue's head, letting her lie in her arms for a long time before she lost her anger.
After the snow was brought over, Wang Yong's life returned to his daily routine, but the snow was still a little uncomfortable with the wizarding life, and Wang Yong still bought a lot of electrical appliances from the Muggle market, including a TV or something. This age is still relatively similar to the age of the snow.
One was in the late eighties and the other in the early nineties.
Two days later, Wang Yong was flipping through magic books in the living room, and Xue was watching TV with headphones in his ears and listening to music.
One will look at the TV, and the other will look at Wang Yong.
There was a sudden knock on the living room door.
Xue was curious: "I'll go open the door." ”
During this time, no one had ever visited Wang Yong's home.
Wang Yong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, he had basically guessed who it was.
Susan was bored after two days at home, her parents didn't have time to go to work every day, and there was no wizard nearby, so she soon came to Wang Yong.
She knocked on the door, and found that it was a girl with an indescribable beauty that was almost transparent, and she was looking curiously at the girl in front of her, with flaxen hair and a curious and lively look on her face.
The two looked at each other like this, falling into a kind of mysterious silence.
Wang Yong found that there was no movement at the door for a long time, so he couldn't help but go to the door to take a look.
Pretending to have just spotted Susan, he came: "Ah, it's Susan!" ”
Susan looked at Wang Yong without saying a word, but gradually her eyes were full of tears, and she turned around and ran away.
Wang Yong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and immediately chased out.
Xue pouted, and her knife-like lips spat out lightly, "Silly." "I went back to the living room and listened to the music by myself.
Of course, Susan didn't run fast, and Wang Yong quickly grabbed Susan's arm.
"Why?" Susan wiped her tears with her hands and looked at Wang Yong fiercely.
"She's my cousin, Makimura Yuki. If you're from China, you'll be at Hogwarts next year. Wang Yong said.
"Really?" Susan's eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Wang Yong unrelentingly.
Wang Yong took Susan in his arms and whispered in her ear: "I'll tell you some later, until you learn Occlumency." ”
"Occlumency?"
"Well, that's a magic that doesn't let people peek into their minds."
Susan bit Wang Yong's chest: "I reluctantly forgive you, you dare to hide the golden house without the consent of the hostess, ...... it"