It's been 4 months since Christmas,

At this point, at the end of the corridor on the right-hand side of the third floor.

The melodious flute swirls, sometimes mellow and swirling, sometimes the tune is high, and the cheerful and rapid tune is like two lovers in love calling across the mountain.

What a "Kangding love song"!

Mu Yan patted the three-headed dog who was sleeping dimly.

"I didn't expect you to be okay with this!"

He pulled out a test tube from his sleeve, the lilac liquid looking mysterious and noble in the dim light.

"If you want to shorten the gap with the enemy, it is nothing more than to weaken the enemy and strengthen yourself!"

Mu Yan smiled, a low spell sounded, the originally crystal clear liquid suddenly became viscous, and soon the top layer of lilac liquid began to detach from the bottom, like a wriggling slime, slowly climbed up the wall of the test tube, and climbed up Mu Yan's palm......

Under his guidance, step by step, he slowly crawled into the ears of the three-headed dog......

Mu Yan stuffed the three heads and six ears of the three-headed dog into a ball of liquid as he could, and then put away the test tube with satisfaction.

Looking at the sleeping three-headed dog, he couldn't help but touch the soft fur on the bridge of its nose: "Next time, I'll give you a hot girl, and I promise you to be happy!" ”

As he spoke, his eyes seemed to be a little regretful, and he didn't know what he thought.

"I hope you'll live to that time!"

He turned and walked to the door, beckoned, and floated in the air, and the recorder that kept playing Kangding's love song automatically flew into his hand.

Bang!

The wooden door closed, and in the darkness, six eyes woke up again!

……

Time flies

June,

The last month of the term at Hogwarts.

Mu Yan is still in an extremely busy state, since Headmaster Dumbledore revised the house's bonus rules three months ago, in order to maintain the house's score difference at all times, he has to devote more time to the study of the coursework.

He was annoyed by this, saying that if the study of the curriculum also helped him broaden his knowledge, then the study of assignments was a complete waste of time.

Every day, he wastes a lot of precious time on homework, and Mu Yan feels that his heart is bleeding every time he writes homework.

But there were still a few things that comforted him in the midst of the pain.

The first is the magic pattern.

Since November last year, Mu Yan has restarted the research of the magic pattern, and it was not until April this year that the part of the head of the magic pattern was finally broken through.

Mu Yan finally understood the reason why it was so complicated, it turned out that the magic pattern on the head was not only limited to the surface like the magic pattern of other parts, it had extended to the inside of his mind!

It is the starting point of the entire Demon Pattern, the source of the power of the entire Demon Pattern, after Mu Yan broke through the Demon Pattern on his head, now he is standing in the shadows is equivalent to being inflicted an invisibility technique! Not only the body shape is hidden, but even the smell of the body and the breath of the individual are all hidden!

But the downside is that the time can only last 2 minutes.

Because the magic pattern is still incomplete, the place where it holds the palm is still empty, the whole magic pattern is like an open circuit, you apply a local current to it to make it light up instantly, but after all, it is not a long-term look, if you want to keep the magic pattern for a long time, you still have to study the magic pattern on your hand.

Another thing that makes Mu Yan happy is that there is a room to answer requests.

When passing by the eighth floor one day, Mu Yan seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and after trying many times in front of all the walls on the eighth floor, he finally opened the room according to the way of opening the room of the room of request given in the book.

It was a large room, and although it had been dusty for a long time, it still looked clean and tidy.

The discovery of this house is of great significance to Mu Yan.

From now on, he no longer has to practice spells with his hands and feet, and the destructive spells that he didn't dare to use at will in school before can finally practice boldly with confidence!

It's the only room in Hogwarts that is outside of the castle's defensive overseers, and no one will notice it, even if you use dark magic, if you don't talk about destructive magic.

Now this place has almost become Mu Yan's exclusive spell laboratory, and with the help of this room, Mu Yan's spell level is growing at a rate that even Professor Flitwick is amazed by.

However, the more time he came, the more he hated the amount of time he spent on his homework......

……

"Hell!" After Mu Yan finished writing the last word, he threw the quill aside, rubbing his sore wrist while applying a muscle soothing spell to himself to relieve muscle soreness.

This spell was learned from Madam Pomfrey, the most famous school doctor in Hogwarts, who was so fascinated by the healing spell that she thought that she would inevitably encounter all kinds of critical situations in the future, Mu Yan still found some time to learn the spell from her in the last few months.

In fact, this kind of non-fixed teacher-student relationship is very common in Hogwarts, and the people who work in the school, whether they are staff or professors, will not hide their knowledge, as long as you are willing to ask, you can always get the knowledge you want.

Of course, first you have to make sure that the knowledge is not black magic or something.

You know, when your reputation is ruined by a professor, you will soon find that it can be very laborious to get additional knowledge from the professors.

The quill automatically floated back into the inkwell and plugged it in, Mu Yan sat cross-legged on the bed, his mental power gushing out of his mind, and began to make complex changes that were beyond the reach of 90% of the people in this world.

Insist on meditating for two hours a day, calculating the time, from entering this world to now, Mu Yan has insisted on it for a whole year.

But to his heartache, even now, his total magic power was still far less than Harry a year ago!

On the other hand, Harry, who didn't practice any meditation methods, just ate and drank every day, and made trouble everywhere, his magic power actually increased again......

It's heart-wrenching.

After practicing for two hours, feeling the slight tiredness in his mind, Mu Yan stopped meditating and lay down on the bed.

At present, everything is going according to plan, Harry is still busy with his salvation all day long, and has tried to pull Mu Yan into the gang many times, but Mu Yan has refused him every time on the pretext that he loves to learn and can't extricate himself.

On the other side, Professor Quirrell on the back of Voldemort's head was mysterious every day, and Mu Yan relied on the magic mark he hid on his body to sense this guy sneaking out of school or going to the Forbidden Forest at night.

Mu Yan knew that he was going to find the blood of a unicorn for Voldemort, and he didn't care too much, and now he didn't want to be discovered by Voldemort, as long as they didn't do anything beyond their expectations, he didn't bother to care about his trivial affairs.

"Braised fat sausage is so delicious......"

A muffled murmur came from the bed next to him.

Mu Yan glanced over.

It was Goyle, one of his roommates, who had never forgotten the name after he showed him a hand of braised fat sausage this afternoon.

Goyle slammed his mouth and turned back to sleep, as if he had eaten the food that haunted him in his dreams.

Mu Yan shook his head and continued to think.

Now he had completed all the intermediate magic, but the higher level of magic could not be learned for the time being.

The reason is simple,

His magic power is still too little for high-level magic!

He has also studied the principles of high-level magic, but the mental power model is much more complex than the intermediate level, and the transformation of spells is much more than that of the intermediate level, and the difficulty itself has not improved much for Mu Yan.

Originally, Mu Yan thought that he could easily handle it, but he didn't expect that as soon as this spiritual power array changed, the consumption of magic power would also increase exponentially, and with Mu Yan's current magic power, he couldn't even release any high-level magic!

However, this didn't bother Mu Yan much, the magic power is not good, he can wait! Stick to practicing meditation every day, and one day you will meet the requirements!

Besides, aside from the study of magic, he still has a lot of things to do.

For example: the study of spells, the study of magic patterns, the creation of wands...... That's enough for him to keep busy for a while.

After combing it carefully, Mu Yan slowly closed his eyes and sank into sleep.

The first semester is already ready so far, just look at when the east wind is coming!

……

June 6, an auspicious number.

This is the last final exam of this semester, and such an exam is naturally not a problem for students like Mu Yan and Hermione, but for ordinary people like Harry and Ron, it can be regarded as a double test of body and spirit.

As they parted at the door of the classroom, Mu Yan quietly left his own magic mark on the three of Harry, unlike the one left on Professor Quirrell, this mark was his own personal mark, and no other person in this world could imitate the same mark as him.

And the function of this mark is only to track and sense the physical state of this person, this is the last insurance that Mu Yan added for the trio, in order to leave enough plot deflection for the future plan, this time he does not plan to personally come forward to increase the variables, but if something unforeseen really happens, he also needs something that can find them immediately.

Now that the trap had been laid for Quirrell, and for Harry's equipment, he had hemorrhaged to buy each of them a bracelet, a belated Christmas present, but in fact three rare defensive magic paraphernalia.

He did everything he had to do, and the rest could only be left to the fate of God, which gave him a full feeling of being a daddy, for the sake of these four people...... No, counting Voldemort is five people, in order for these five people to play a decent play, he is busy in front of and behind the stage, if he doesn't follow his script, then he has to jump out and do it himself!

......

In the afternoon, it was dark.

Lying on the highest observatory, Mu Yan closed his eyes, and in his consciousness, a small red dot and three small green dots were moving rapidly!

"Everyone's working hard!" He muttered softly.