Chapter 8: Depressed Days
Ling Zifeng looked at this scene, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh my God! Completely construct magic! β
Because he had learned a lot about the basic rules of magic and the level of magic skills in the last month of "diligent study", he knew that this kind of magic was completely a forbidden spell at the limit level, because this kind of magic broke the "rule of not spawning out of thin air" in the basic rule. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The rule of not spawning out of thin air - that is, magic cannot create anything out of thin air, and magic spells simply interfere with the elements that are already in the universe to form the result that the mage wants.
This sentence is a bit tongue-twisting, to use a simple analogy.
For example, the bread conjured by the magician is actually just a transmission of the finished product made by the baker, and it is absolutely impossible to generate a piece of bread out of thin air.
Of course, there is a method called "complete construction magic" that is exempt from this rule. It has been documented that this magic can directly construct things, but the conditions are unusually harsh.
Dumbledore released this extreme level forbidden spell and looked a little tired, he put away his wand, held the newly copied wand, handed it to Ling Zifeng and said, "That's right, this is a complete construction magic. β
"But most of the reason I was able to unleash this magic was because of the peculiarity of the wand itself, which was a very special alchemical creation."
"This, it's amazing~"
Ling Zifeng took the wand in surprise, and it was cold in his hand, completely opposite to the previous phoenix tail feathers, and the cold cold air soaked his body.
However, he did not feel uncomfortable, but an indescribable thought came from the wand in his hand.
Ling Zifeng secretly pondered, Dumbledore's wand was too familiar to him, this was known as the most powerful wand in the wizarding world, and there was no one. However, this wand is said to be an accessory to the Deathly Hallows, and this can be replicated? I really don't know what secrets it has, of course, these are the plots after that, and Ling Zifeng didn't think much about it.
After a few moments, he came back from his contemplation and hurriedly thanked Dumbledore gratefully.
"Thank you, Headmaster!"
As soon as he finished thanking him, Ling Zifeng immediately asked if he could use the things in his office to test his magic, he couldn't wait, where could he wait for the wand that had been holding back for a full month.
"May I?"
"Please..."
As soon as he saw Dumbledore nodding and smiling, he couldn't wait to pick up the wand in his hand and cast a levitation spell on the plate on the table in front of him according to the spell he had learned from the book.
"Levitation Charm!"
Ling Zifeng waited for the magic to work, waiting for the plate to fly. He couldn't wait to throw a spell on his own and take a look at the handsome magician Ling Zifeng. Hehe, it's exciting to think about.
Who wouldn't be thrilled when they encounter the same situation? Excitement is excitement, but unfortunately the plate on the table is still so stubborn, and there is no movement to shake it.
"This... Why is that? β
Seeing Ling Zifeng's eagerness to cast spells, Dumbledore laughed on the side: "You guy is really anxious, how can you cast a spell with a soulless wand?" β
Ling Zifeng asked in a daze, "No soul?" What, what does that mean? β
Dumbledore pointed to the wand in Ling Zifeng's hand and said happily: "It is a copy of my wand, of course it has no soul, the soul of the wand is the core of the wand." β
"Didn't you just hear from the wand maker, you need a magic material that can resonate with you to be the core of the wand."
Ling Zifeng said depressedly: "Isn't this coming back again, even the phoenix tail feathers can't resonate with me." Headmaster, don't make fun of me. β
The old magician patted Ling Zifeng's shoulder, smiled and said, "Don't worry, listen to what I have to say." β
"This special wand allows you to find the right magic material for yourself, any material. It could be the grass growing by the lake or the candles that can be found everywhere in the castle. As long as it can form a soul resonance with you, it can be the core of your staff."
Ling Zifeng's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Anything is fine?" β
"Of course, it's more effective to bring your own belongings, such as family heirlooms, amulets, etc. If you touch the material with the tip of your wand, you will know if you can make the core of the wand."
Ling Zifeng thought to himself that Old Man Deng was making fun of him again, and he crossed over inexplicably, and even the clothes he was carrying were just washed and dried in the dormitory, so where did he find some family heirlooms and talismans for a while.
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Dumbledore looked at Ling Zifeng with a blank face, smiled and persuaded, "You don't need to be too anxious, in the words of you Chinese, this matter depends on fate." β
"There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't want it."
Ling Zifeng nodded slightly, thinking that he could only wait to go back to the dormitory to find clothes or something.
Seeing that his mood gradually calmed down, Dumbledore said to him solemnly, "I trust you, so this wand will be given to you." But I remind you that your wand was copied from me. If you have any ill or malicious intentions, I can make your wand explode at any time. β
"Of course, you can refuse. But I'm sure this is the only wand you can use in this world. β
Listening to the harsh words and dark belly in Dumbledore's words, Ling Zifeng could only reluctantly accept his fate. He said smugly, "I won't refuse, and I won't do anything malicious or ill-intentioned, but please don't blow my wand at will, Headmaster." β
"Hahaha, don't worry, in my personality, I will never destroy your wand for no reason. Tell me that you got an old wand from me, and I'll explain it to Ollivanders. β
Dumbledore finally added, "Don't forget to keep an eye on Quirrell! β
"No problem, Headmaster, thank you again for the wand."
Dumbledore waved his hand tiredly to signal that he didn't need to take it to heart, in fact, the old magician knew in his heart that Ling Zifeng's origin was not ordinary. Although he did this on the surface to woo and show goodwill, in fact, he secretly had a mind to control and coerce.
This is the so-called "carrot and stick" means, and the combination of grace and power is the real way to use people, and it seems that it is not too much to describe him as cunning.
Ling Zifeng naturally understood these things in his heart, but he would not be stupid enough to say it, he was already quite satisfied with this magic wand that he got by accident, where could he have any other thoughts.
He left the principal's office and returned to his dormitory to take a closer look at the dark blue wand, which still felt cold to the touch in his hand, and he didn't know what kind of wood it was made of.
There seemed to be a faint undercurrent flowing through the wand, which made him feel like water and wind, feeling its presence but not grasping it in his hand.
He had a key problem with this ethereal wand, and he needed to find a magic material that could form a soul resonance with him.
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He also ignored the fact that the clothes he was drying were not yet dry, and hurriedly tried the clothes he had brought with him when he crossed. From the jacket to the pants, and even the underwear, he stabbed them with his wand in turn.
It's a pity that this stubborn wand still has no response, Ling Zifeng is so depressed that he wants to go crazy, he has a wand but no wand core, this feeling is as uncomfortable as holding a bag of "China" but not finding fire, and the one he was tortured was called miserable.
In the following days, Ling Zifeng still did not give up trying to find his magic materials, he squatted by the lake in the morning to poke the grass, and paced in the castle at night to poke candles.
Dozens of days later, the grass by the lake had already been ravaged by him, and the candles in the castle had almost all been poked by him, as if they had been gnawed by rats.
His strange behavior provoked many teachers and students to point fingers, and Harry Potter, Hermione and others who were familiar with him also came to ask him, and he had to fool them that this was some kind of research by cultivators.
"Look at it~ The teacher from the east is poking the candle again!" A girl with braided hair whispered to her companion next to her.
"Yes, yes~ I also saw him planting grass by the river!" Another girl echoed in.
"It's so strange~ This person can't be wrong, right?"
"Don't talk nonsense, the teacher is doing research!" Hermione came out of nowhere, puffing and puffing.
The girls who were talking in a whisper looked at her and rolled their eyes disdainfully, "Cut~ Show off the ghost~ Who cares about you~ Let's go~"
Listening to their mean words, the little girl pursed her lips, she saw where Ling Zifeng was still standing stupidly, and she didn't go up to disturb anyone and walked away gloomily.
She still has a lingering feeling in her heart that Ling Zifeng deliberately avoided her, and maybe there is some sadness and loss, but it is impossible for Ling Zifeng to know the thoughts of these little daughters.
Ling Zifeng didn't notice Hermione's appearance, he was still obsessed with looking for suitable materials everywhere. Later, when he went to the library to consult the materials, he found that the books also showed people's attitudes towards this bloodline.
Almost as Dumbledore said, if someone knows about it, he will never let it go.
Because his behavior was too attention-grabbing, Ling Zifeng thought that he couldn't toss the poor grass and the miserable candle anymore, otherwise he would be suspected sooner or later, and it would be difficult to fool him if he went on like this.
So, he had to stop blindly looking for the material for the rod core, but he was a persistent person, and he had a stubborn temper since he was a child, and he would never give up easily what he believed to be, just as he now believed that he could learn and release magic.
He continued to recite various magic spells and exercise the "internal strength mantra" to improve his mana value every day. That kind of awkward spell seemed to really increase his mana strength, and Ling Zifeng felt that the mana he had accumulated was getting higher and higher.
Another few months passed, and he kept soaking in the library, reciting spells, increasing mana, and secretly looking for suitable staff core materials.
It's a pity that the material of his rod core is still not available, and it is difficult to do a practical demonstration.
During this time, he never forgot Dumbledore's advice to keep an eye on Professor Quirrell who was "casting spells" in the lake. According to the development of the plot, this guy will indeed make some trouble.
It's a pity that this person has always been really normal and a little "excessive", and even feels a little timid. When communicating with people, he also stammers, and he looks like an honest person.
From Ling Zifeng's decades of game experience, he has not forgotten to collect relevant information.
Sometimes, information is hidden in the mouths of various passers-by. Whether it's information about Quirrell or information about the core material, it's crucial to him.
Through Harry's introduction, he "reacquaints" Hagrid, who knocked him unconscious in the first place. He found that this huge man who looked rude and terrifying was indeed straightforward and enthusiastic, and he was recognized by Dumbledore as "his own person", and he naturally won Hagrid's favor.
During this period, among the information collected by Ling Zifeng, the most talked about topic was that the rats in the castle were gradually decreasing. Although this had nothing to do with Ling Zifeng's mission, it was a good thing after all.
Even the school site managed by Hagrid has greatly reduced the rodent infestation, so I wonder if the cat in this castle will feel unhappy, and go to this "culprit behind the scenes" who robbed him of his job to have a good theory.