The time of August quickly slipped away in Mu Yan's life at two o'clock every day.

The calendar hurriedly turned a page, September 1,

It's time for enrollment.

The morning sun fills the entire slope, the green lawn moves with the wind, and the mist on the lake comes and goes as fast as it comes, leaving drops of crystal dew reflecting a little bit of light in the sun, adding a bit of beauty to this inconspicuous hillside.

Above the small house on the slope, the attic window made of rough wood was pushed open, and Mu Yan's somewhat messy head protruded from the room.

"It's still the freshest morning air!" Taking a deep breath, Mu Yan sighed.

In the past few days, because there has been a new breakthrough in the study of magic spells, I will be busy until late every night before going to bed, and if it weren't for Ollivander not allowing Mu Yan who has not washed to enter the door, Mu Yan estimates that he will even give up the washing link!

Glancing at the boxes in the corner of the room that had broken into pieces and the messy room, Mu Yan waved his wand lightly.

"Back to normal...... Clean up a new ......"

Two incantations expertly spelled out of his mouth, magic pouring out of the tip of his wand.

At this time, if there is a wizard who is proficient in spells, his jaw will drop in surprise!

Because when Mu Yan was reciting these two spells, there was no pause between the two spells! It's like a sentence that was originally connected together, and it was read out in one breath!

As we all know, among the many factors that test a mage, casting speed has always been an important criterion, to measure how fast a mage can cast a spell, not only to measure the time it takes him to cast a single spell, but also to measure the time it takes for him to cast a spell after casting it!

For many mages, after casting a spell, depending on the mental power model of the magic they cast, there will be more or less residual mana fluctuations of the previous magic around them, and these mana fluctuations will affect the construction of the mage's mental power model and the stability of the mana surge at the time of the next spell cast.

And Mu Yan's two spells simply regarded those residual magic fluctuations as nothing, and directly crossed them, forcibly connecting the two magics together!

Through the effect of similar syllables between spells and common psychic mosaic points, an introduction and general outline are buried for the next psychic model while the previous psychic model is built, and then the construction of the next psychic model is triggered at the end of the previous spell!

This is a unique spell-casting technique that Mu Yan came up with when he came into contact with the extremely developed spell theory of this world - connecting the mental power model through common syllables and mosaic points!

The magic fluctuations left over from the previous magic will naturally be absorbed and transformed by the construction of the next mental power model, and then the next mental power model will be built more quickly!

In his vision, if this technique could be accomplished, it would be more than just between two spells! It can be said that before he ran out of magic, he was a Gatling with automatic cooling! Before the bullets run out, the enemy has to face a continuous magical bombardment that belongs to him alone!

After nearly two months of continuous busyness, in the experiment a few days ago, he finally made a slight breakthrough in this! The recovery spell and cleansing spell just now are the best proof of this.

However, at present, it is only possible to achieve the continuous casting of these two magics, because these two magic come from the same source, there are many similarities between spells and mental power models, and the rough and durable mental power model of this world gives him a large margin for error, so he can barely achieve the continuous casting of these two different magics.

However, the door to the dream has been opened, and the road ahead can already be glimpsed, and Mu Yan believes that it is only a matter of time before he completes this goal!

The fragments flew, automatically spliced, the boxes were reorganized, and all the messy things in the room automatically returned to where they should be, and after a while, the entire bedroom returned to the neatness when Mu Yan had just moved in.

Mu Yan smiled proudly, flicked his wrist, and pointed his wand out the window.

"Yugadim......" He recited the levitation spell in a low voice, planting spiritual power primers in several important syllables, and quickly picked up the next spell at the end of the spell.

"Faint...... Uh, hold the grass ......"

A chaotic wave of magic power came intermittently from the wand, directly bouncing Mu Yan back to the bed from the window!

Fuck it, failed again......

Getting up from under the broken bed board, Mu Yan skillfully cast a recovery spell, and then rubbed his waist and walked down the stairs.

Breakfast is fried poached eggs in a pan and a large bowl of mixed sauce noodles, the brown minced meat soaked in sauce is steaming hot, a few verdant fine green onions are sprinkled on it, the rich sauce fragrance is mixed with the fragrance of green onions, plus half of the poached eggs that are immersed in the soup, and the egg whites are fried, Mu Yan's stomach made a gurgling sound, he quickly took off his apron and sat down, lifted his chopsticks and feasted on it.

After breakfast, Mu Yan exercised a little and eliminated his appetite, although he didn't know if exercising on this body would have an impact on his original body, but Mu Yan still planned to practice more, and it would not be wrong to have a good body.

After the workout, he plunged headlong into the laboratory (basement) again, and he didn't have to go to the Ollivanders wand shop from today, he had already said goodbye to Ollivander yesterday and agreed to come back to work as a temporary worker next vacation.

To be honest, Ollivander also liked this little wizard a lot, unlike other crooked fellows who came to him to find out his unique wand-making skills.

Although Mu Yan usually asks some questions about wand making, but they are all very common, the wand making methods that can be found in any wizard bookstore outside, he was very defensive about these questions at first, and he had to consider every sentence many times to make sure that he would not reveal his exclusive skills before answering him.

At the back, the two gradually got acquainted, and after discovering that this kid was indeed a little "unconcerned" about his exclusive skills, he was not so guarded, and even had a loss in his heart.

After all, he could also see that Mu Yan was also a person who was very interested in wand making, and he could barely be regarded as half of his peers, and such a person would actually have no idea about his supreme skills?

Although Mu Yan didn't say anything, and he didn't ask a word about his skills, he didn't say anything, and he didn't ask anything, which in itself represents an attitude!

In Ollivanders' view, this is a contempt for his skills.

Many times, the question asked by Mu Yan was about to break through that bottom line, but he stopped abruptly, which always made him feel a kind of heartstrings in his heart and ready to fight back, but the emptiness and unbearable that nothing happened, as if he was stuffed in his chest in one breath, and he couldn't spit it out and couldn't swallow it!

And every time like this, he can always see Mu Yan with a breezy and indescribable depressed look.

"When he learns a certain level, he will know how amazing my skills are!" That's how he comforts himself at times......

When he came out of the wand shop, Mu Yan had already spent 200 gold Galleons in pounds sterling and asked Ollivander to send it back to the orphanage in the name of his own salary, for fear that Mrs. Manrid would be suspicious, so he could only send so much, and if he wanted to fund the orphanage, he had to wait until later to find a way.

has already crossed paths with Harry Potter, Mu Yan plans to adopt a plan of not approaching or deliberately distancing, keeping an eye on him first, and trying not to get involved with the trio, the specific plan depends on the situation.

After more than two months in this world, his busy life almost made him forget that he was a tourist, and if it weren't for the words "enrollment, main line" written on the calendar, he would probably have forgotten that there was a main line.

So far, the bright red 0% of the "plot offset" has not changed, but the more it has not changed, the more worried Mu Yan is, the longer it has been suppressed, the more terrifying it will be when the outbreak in the back is made, and he is convinced of this!

Symbolically dragging a huge suitcase, Mu Yan stood next to Hogsmeade train station, and it was already 11:10.

Since he lives in Hogsmeade, where the Hogwarts Express train terminates, he doesn't need to rush to the nine-and-three-quarters platform to catch the train, just wait here.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed imperceptibly and he turned his head away.

At the other end of the station, next to a pillar, the surrounding scenery was distorted, and an old wizard with a white beard and glasses and a white robe appeared out of thin air, his clothes slightly disheveled.

I don't know if he noticed Mu Yan's gaze or the wisp of spiritual power that quietly extended past, the white-robed wizard turned his head and smiled kindly at Mu Yan, then carefully examined the surroundings, and disappeared in place again in a burst of distortion.

Mu Yan's throat twitched, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, and it was only at this time that the cold hair on his body slowly stood up after realizing it!

In the spirit of the power to touch the ...... Before he could get close to the white-robed wizard, the deep magic power around him had already completely crushed his spiritual power!

The feeling that came back from that broken tip can be described in only two words - despair! Incomparably deep despair!

It seems that as long as the other party looks at him more, he can say goodbye.

Mu Yan's hand joint holding the suitcase lever has been pinched miserably!

He struggled to calm himself down and took a deep breath...... After the fear, what came to mind was an unparalleled fervor!

"This must be Dumbledore...... his throat was a little dry.

Thinking that the other party should have protected the train all the way, and then rushed here one step ahead of schedule, and now it should be back to school.

His eyes glanced in the direction he had left, and at this moment, a long whistle came far into his ears.

Hogwarts Gates' arrival is almost there!

The rails shook, and the air trembled.

In Mu Yan's expectant gaze, a bright red steam train roared into the platform with thick white smoke!

Bang Dang!

An iron ladder was lowered from the door, and a tall figure squeezed down.