The gentle breeze seems to be the eternal melody of this grassland, which rises from an unknown place and ends in an invisible place.

The sun is still mild, and the grass is faint on the ground.

It's a great time for an alfresco lunch!

Mu Yan sat on a slightly raised hill, in front of him was the stump left by a large tree that two people hugged after it was sawed down, and the section of the stump was sawed flat by him with a saw, and then a small wooden bench was placed next to it, and a simple open-air dining table was done.

He casually swiped through the menu of cooked dishes in the store, and soon the crispy suckling pig roasted to golden brown was served on a long snow-white plate, and a red dandan apple was placed in the center of the annual rings, followed by neatly sliced roast lamb shanks, steamed fluffy tamales, and fragrant fresh fish soup...... A dazzling array of delicacies are placed on the stump – another feast!

Mu Yan didn't rush to make a move, he pushed the plate and cutlery aside, and took out the letter from the imprint space.

At the moment when the countdown was completed, he felt the existence of this letter, and he was looking forward to it as something that could be called a great improvement by the amusement park!

The envelope is a soft white like a seagull's feather, and the back is sealed with brownish-red fire paint, while the front is a string of beautiful and neat English written in green ink.

"Sycamore Street, Oliffindor Orphanage, Room 3, Received by Mr. Mu Yan on Bed 2."

Mu Yan's hand shook unconsciously, and when he saw this special way of writing, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

"It won't be that exaggerated......"

He swallowed, tore open the envelope, pulled out the letter and read it.

"Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Confederation of Magic, President of the Wizarding Guild, First Class Wizard of the Order of Merlin) ......"

Seeing the opening paragraph, the corners of Mu Yan's mouth had already hooked up a smile - happiness came too suddenly! .

"Dear Mr. Mu Yan,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Enclosed is a list of the required books and equipment. Semester is scheduled to begin on September 1. We will wait for your owl to hear back from you by July 31.

Vice-Chancellor (female) Minerva McGonagall

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry"

"Paradise Tip: Please use it in the Scare Castle."

The smile on the corner of Mu Yan's mouth became thicker and thicker, and at the end of reading, he finally couldn't help laughing out loud, laughing and laughing, and a line of tears slipped down his cheeks from the corners of his eyes and dripped onto the stump.

"It's worth it!" This is the only feeling Mu Yan has now.

He was born and died countless times in the world of the three little pigs, hovering on the edge of life and death countless times, and finally even desperately killed the wolf witch!

It's finally paying off! This offer alone has far exceeded all his other benefits!

Mu Yan read the letter over and over again, read it again and again, laughed again and again, laughed until his throat was dry, and he couldn't stop laughing, so he reluctantly stuffed the letter back into the envelope and put it back in the imprint space.

After straightening the messy collar, Mu Yan hummed a small song and pulled over the plate to cut off one of the hind legs of the roast suckling pig, and gnawed it beautifully, and the tender and glutinous taste instantly filled his entire mouth, making him feel indescribably comfortable.

"It looks like I have one more thing to do every day." He licked his fingers, "Where do you find time......

The day passed quickly, and in the end, Mu Yan decided to take half an hour from the "military boxing" and evenly distribute it to lunch and dinner time to consult information about the world of Harry Potter.

His new plan quickly took shape and was put into use on the fourth day.

There are still 12 days, and the days of cultivation are as fulfilling as ever, and they are passing as fast as ever......

On the ninth day, the morning weight-bearing run had been increased to 8 km, and the end of the training was slightly delayed, but it did not have much impact.

On the 11th day, I don't know if those strange movements really worked, Mu Yan felt that he had more spare energy to run 8 kilometers today, so he consciously added two kilometers......

On the 12th day, there was finally a breakthrough in the research on magic patterns!

Mu Yan extracted the magic patterns drawn along the spine separately according to the proportions of the muscles and spine of the shadow wolf's back, and stretched them around his spine according to the same proportions and textures.

When he stood in the shadows again, he could clearly sense that the shadow elements were moving closer to the magic patterns on his body, and he tested it and found that his coordination ability and physical strength in all aspects had been improved to a certain extent!

On the 14th day, based on the magic pattern on his back, the magic pattern on Mu Yan's body had extended to his chest, but the effect of this only further improved his coordination and physical strength.

However, this kind of progress still made Mu Yan feel very happy, and with these experiences, he believed that the magic patterns on his limbs and head would also be parsed quickly!

Finally, the fifteenth day, the last day inside the Gates of Eternity.

Mu Yan didn't run long distances today, he was standing on the grass, and in front of him was a guinea pig crawling around on the grass and was in a state of confusion.

It was probably the first time I had seen such a thing as grass, and the guinea pig was lying on it and playing happily, not noticing that the evil human beside him had raised his right hand to it, and there were words in his mouth.

The surroundings are getting darker and darker, and the grass stalks that have been gnawed off by the mice begin to turn black and wither at the fractures......

The mouse's skin began to sting faintly, and it finally realized that something was wrong, but a large amount of black mist was already filled around it, and the white short hair on its body began to gradually lose its luster!

The mouse was greatly frightened, it wanted to run away, but there was black fog all around, it couldn't see anything around it at all, it panicked left and right, trying to rush out, but this black fog seemed to have life and it ran wherever it went, not only did it not disperse, but it also condensed a lot!

Finally, after more than ten minutes of escape, the mouse fell to the ground, his fluff had already withered, and his whole body was pitted and he had stopped breathing.

Mu Yan pressed the stopwatch in his hand, took out his notebook and recorded it: 13 minutes and 29 seconds.

It's a full 3 minutes faster than last time!

Mu Yan nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand, the corpse of the mouse on the ground disappeared, and a new mouse appeared on the grass.

This little mouse was obviously much more cautious than the previous one, and as soon as it appeared on the grass, it raised its little head and sniffed around, and soon it found this lifelong enemy beside him, and the other party had already aimed his palm at him!

"Run!" The guinea pig thought about it together, and ran away, and the jerky spell sound came from behind it, so frightened that its hair stood on end! It seems to be a common disease of rats, and when frightened, it also begins to scurry around.

Mu Yan frowned, the spell in his mouth kept stopping, his palm moved in the direction of the mouse, and a thick black mist gathered in his hand.

It was also about two or three seconds, the spell ended, and the black mist condensed into a ball and flew out from Mu Yan's hand, accurately hitting the guinea pig fleeing in all directions, and it turned into a black mist and exploded!

The black mist mouse let out a miserable scream, its body was covered with blood, and its entire hind legs were bent abnormally, it crawled desperately with its front paws, trying to climb out, but Mu Yan pinched his palm, and the black mist around it gathered violently, wrapping it in it at once.

Ten minutes later, there was no movement inside.

Mu Yan recorded it carefully, and compared it with the last time, it was only one and a half minutes less.

"The damage from the Corrosive Orb collision and burst hasn't changed much...... It's the damage of the subsequent Corrosive Mist that becomes stronger. ”

Mu Yan touched his chin and sighed, "It seems that you can't improve your explosive power in a short period of time......"

These two spell casting methods were explored by Mu Yan from the fog of corrosion.

One is to condense the corrosive mist directly around the enemy, which is slow to damage but not easy to detect, and is suitable for trapping enemies.

The second method is to condense the corrosive mist into a ball and launch it, this method has more collision damage to the enemy, and the damage from the explosion of the dark element at the moment of collision, but looking at the current test on the guinea pig, this kind of damage hitting people is estimated to only make people stop for a while......

However, fortunately, after the dark element bursts, it will continue to form the smoke of the corrosive mist, and the various induction methods on the absolute side, but there is no first power, and the dark element will escape part of it in the explosion, so the corrosive fog will not last too long.

The chanting time of the two spell casting methods is about the same, and Mu Yan is already very satisfied with being able to reach such a level in 15 days.

Sitting on the lawn, Mu Yan carefully combed his harvest these days, waiting for the last bit of time to burn out.

The first is physical fitness, which is a long-term process, but I don't know if it is because of those few movements, his physical fitness in all aspects has improved to a certain extent.

In terms of martial arts, he has memorized all the movements, and now he is proficient over and over again, because no one has partnered with him, so the progress is relatively slow.

Needless to say, the rest of the research on the magic pattern has gradually improved, I believe that if he is given another month or two, he will be able to parse all the magic patterns obtained by the shadow wolf!

At present, it seems that everything is very good, Mu Yan took out the "Letter from Hogwarts" from the imprint space and read it with a smile, the edge of the letter paper exudes a faint gold, and he basically reads it every day before going to bed these days.

About the understanding of the Harry Potter world, he only has time to finish the movie, and it takes too much time and energy to finish the novel, and he just wants to understand the main plot, after all, from the world of the last "Three Little Pigs", the amusement park will not completely follow the original story!

In quiet contemplation, time passes.

It was about noon, and a long sound of "ding-" came from Mu Yan's ears.

The scene around him began to twist and spin, and the whole world became one!

Mu Yan didn't have any special feelings, he looked around with interest with his chin hoated, and soon, when the surrounding scenery stopped, he was already sitting on the cold altar, with the tall bronze door behind him, and the boundless darkness and loneliness around him......