Chapter Ninety-Four: Witchcraft Experiments and Suspension
Fang Yan carefully examined the witchcraft model in his mind, and at the moment when the "Corrosive Spear" was formed, an imperceptible light flashed on the "Inheritance Witch Crystal", and a stream of information about this witchcraft naturally appeared in Fang Yan's consciousness:
"Spear of Corrosion: Level 0 Sorcery
Cast Time: 3 seconds
Cast Range: 10 meters
Cost: 3 points of mental power, 3 points of dark energy particles"
"This isβ" Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, "Inheriting Wu Jing still has this function?" β
He couldn't help but be surprised, although he had already known that the "Inheritance Wu Jing" was not just a simple container for storing knowledge and information, but it still surprised him to have such an intelligent performance. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it seems that his understanding of wizarding civilization is only the tip of the iceberg!
After the surprise, Fang Yan was overjoyed, with this kind of data-like ability, he was able to have a more intuitive understanding of witchcraft, and his control of witchcraft could also reach a deeper stage.
"I don't know, what other surprises can you bring me......" Fang Yan's consciousness muttered to himself as he stared at the "Inheritance Witch Crystal" who had regained his composure after passing the message to him.
Now that the witchcraft model has been constructed, the next step is to test the power of witchcraft.
The model of witchcraft is not something that can exist forever. The improvised model of witchcraft can only exist for about two hours, after which it will slowly collapse due to the weakening of the activity of the spiritual power. So he had to use this sorcery in two hours so that it wouldn't go to waste.
Fang Yan looked around him, and his brow couldn't help but furrow. It's a lot of space, but it's not enough to experiment with witchcraft.
"You have to find a spacious place to ......"
After Fang Yan walked out of the underground chamber and returned to the surface, a "phantasmal shapeshift", and the figure disappeared in place.
In the depths of an unknown mountain forest, the figure of the dialect suddenly flashed in the void. He turned slightly on the spot, counteracting the inertia generated by the shuttle space, and stood smoothly on the ground.
Looking at the surrounding environment, the ancient trees are towering, the wild grass is thick, and it looks like a large primeval forest that has not been developed at all.
Fang Yan nodded with satisfaction, "That's it!" β
It was a place he had never accidentally visited, not far from the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts, but it was rarely visited and very secluded.
In a relatively flat clearing in the dense forest, Fang Yan stood with a serious expression. He raised his right hand slightly, and pointed his palm outward at a large tree that was the thickness of three adults hugging each other.
"Ahriman-Fadarado!"
As a strange chanting spell sounded in Fang Yan's mouth, a semi-illusory spear phantom suddenly appeared in the palm of his right hand, exuding a dark and decaying smell on it.
"Go ahead!" Fang Yan's right hand flicked, and the spear phantom immediately followed Fang Yan's right hand like a shadow.
"Whoosh!"
An imperceptible sound broke through the air, and the "Corrosive Spear" slashed through the air with a rapid air mark, accurately hitting the center of the trunk of the great tree.
"Poof!"
The center of the tree's trunk was pierced by the "Spear of Corrosion" into a fist-sized hole, and then at the edge of the hole, a glow that smelled of darkness and decay flashed, and the hole began to spread out at lightning speed.
Whoa! Whoa!
The sound of objects being corroded is constantly heard.
A few seconds later, under Fang Yan's shocked gaze, the entire tree had been corroded, and there was not even a trace of residue left!
"Shhhh
"This power-" The dialect was a little incredulous. This level of attack is no less than that of the high-level dark arts of the Harry Potter world. And in the wizarding system, this is just a zero-level witchcraft that does not enter the stream?!
However, the speed of this witchcraft also made Fang Yan scratch his head a little.
From the beginning of the construction of the model of witchcraft to the successful casting of the witchcraft, it took about twenty minutes for the dialect to be cast. If it takes so long in a real battle, I'm afraid he won't know how many times he has been killed by the enemy by the time the dialect casts his sorcery!
Thankfully, this was only the first time he had built a model of sorcery.
When a witchcraft model is successfully constructed, it will leave a mark in the spiritual sea of the dialect, and it will not disappear even after the witchcraft model collapses. When Fang Yan wanted to use this witchcraft again, he only needed to touch the mark with his mental power, and his mind would automatically start using his mental power to condense witchcraft runes and build witchcraft models, and he didn't need to bother with Fang Yan at all.
And this time, level zero sorcery can be shortened to less than three seconds! And as the dialect learns more about witchcraft, this time can be shortened until it is instantaneous!
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Back in Diagon Alley, Fang Yan didn't lock himself in the secret room again and bury himself in the study of witchcraft, because today was the time he made an appointment to meet in Diagon Alley with Cho Zhang and Hermione.
Sitting near the window of a cold drink shop in Diagon Lane, Fang Yan couldn't help but lose his mind when he looked at the people coming and going outside the window.
Thinking about the news that they were going to tell them when they met later, Dialects felt a little bigger, wondering how they would react when they heard that Dialect was going to take a break from Hogwarts.
Yes, it's "suspension"!
After thinking about it for a long time, Dialect finally made the decision to take a leave of absence from Hogwarts!
In fact, after Dialect completed his wizarding initiation, he hesitated to go to Hogwarts again.
With the current strength of the dialect, even if he does not use witchcraft, just relying on magic, it is enough to stabilize McGonagall, even comparable to Flitwick, Snape and others. There was no need for him to go to Hogwarts again.
In the past, the magical secret books in the forbidden section of Hogwarts still had some appeal to dialects. But now that he has received the inheritance of the wizard's apprentice rank, Fang Yan doesn't have enough time to study the knowledge in it, so how can he be distracted from studying magic.
Therefore, taking a leave of absence has become the best choice for dialects at present!
After this decision was told to Tom Sr. and several members of the Abbot family, it was not surprising that all they got were opposition. Old Tom even blew his beard angrily and glared.
Fang Yan didn't refute, but silently showed his strength in front of everyone.
For the first time, they fully saw the strength of dialects, and several people couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and looked at each other, their expressions full of horror and disbelief. The people present were all wizards from big families, so it was naturally not difficult to see how strong Fang Yan had reached now. It is precisely because of this that they feel even more incredible.
It is not surprising that anyone who finds a young wizard who is not yet fourteen years old actually has a strength comparable to that of a family master, will be like them.
Brooke first reversed his stance and began to firmly support the decision to speak in tongues, and immediately stated that he would personally communicate with Hogwarts. At this time, his eyes looking at Fang Yan were like looking at a peerless treasure, full of surprise and excitement.
Since the head of the family has spoken, several members of the Aibo family naturally will not disagree with him, and they all immediately agreed to the decision to suspend Fang Yan's school.
Old Tom finally nodded in agreement after a long struggle. In fact, he also knew in his heart that the strength of dialects today was no longer something that Hogwarts could teach. Dialects taking a leave of absence from Hogwarts is not something unacceptable.
Seeing that Old Tom finally nodded, Fang Yan couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
Other people's opinions and dialects didn't care at all, but for old Tom, who treated him like his own grandson, dialects couldn't help but take his feelings into account.
In fact, Fang Yan had already prepared in his heart, and if Old Tom insisted that he continue to attend Hogwarts, then he would have to wait until he entered Hogwarts to figure out how to arrange the time.
Fortunately, the matter has finally been resolved!
And Fang Yan's headache now is how to explain to the two girls that he is going to suspend school later!