Time flies by like a white horse, and in a blink of an eye, it has come to the end of September.

In these days, he has relied on his brain that has become more and more powerful with exercise, and he has already integrated a lot of theoretical knowledge from Hogwarts to fifth years, and now he is almost ready to put it into practice.

So, the making of wands is already on the agenda.

Fortunately, after another month of hard work, the magic crystals he obtained were barely enough to make a wand, which he could only complete so quickly by being drained by the heart of truth day and night, being tempered, and increasing the level and recovery of his magic power.

At this time, Ning Yuan was preparing materials in a small hut full of all kinds of tools, and beside him, Dumbledore and his pet Phoenix Fawkes were seriously watching the movements in Ning Yuan's hands.

On the table, the magic crystals had been shaped into the shape of a fourteen-inch magic wand, the black crystal was clear and pure, as Ning Yuan poured his own magic power into it, the magic wand that was originally solid seemed to have turned into a black liquid wrapped in a thin film, crystal clear, forming a Dao magic vortex that swirled out a beautiful trajectory inside.

Ning Yuan held the wand fixed in one hand, but in the other hand he held a tool that looked like an awl, the bottom of the tool was as thin as a needle, and it was glowing red, and with his movements, the tip of the awl was like red-hot steel, and it easily pierced into the magic crystal that seemed to be liquid but very strong and strong.

Like a peer, Ning Yuan was like a painter holding a paintbrush, using the brush in his hand to carve beautiful and exquisite patterns on the magic crystal, all in one go, when the tool in his hand stopped, the black crystal had become like a work of art, engraved with mysterious spells, like an ancient totem.

"Whew, it's finally done!" As the carving ended, the other hand that entered the magic power also stopped continuing to instill the magic power, and Ning Yuan, who was pale, raised his head and rubbed his sour arms and neck, breathing a sigh of relief.

In order to complete the specific process of making the wand given by the Heart of Truth perfectly, he also did a lot of practice in private, but there were several times just now that he almost fell short.

"Very subtle carving technique!" Dumbledore affirmed Ning Yuan's craftsmanship.

"It's natural, what's so hard to get me!" Ning Yuan raised his eyebrows and said proudly, although this reason why the heart of truth opened his mind made him from an ordinary person with average talent to a genius with high understanding and a good brain. Otherwise, in just two months, it would not be possible to have such a superb memory, learning and engraving skills.

"Are you sure you're going to do it yourself, if it's me and Nick who come together, it won't be a problem to activate these ancient magicals?" Seeing that Ning Yuan did not object, Dumbledore picked up the half-finished wand shell, gently rubbed the delicate and mysterious pattern carving on it, and looked at Ning Yuan, who was exhausted after maintaining his single-minded use, carving the magic text on the crystal without any difference, and at the same time continuing to inject magic power.

Ning Yuan, who had recovered his strength, shook his head and rejected Dumbledore's kindness, "No, Professor, it's better for me to take the next steps myself, after all, it is related to my compatibility with the wand." ”

Ancient Demon Script, the oldest type of Demon Script in the wizarding world, the ancient Demon Script since modern times has also been developed on its basis, and now except for some bits and pieces, it has basically been lost, and even Nick Lemay, who is now more than six hundred years old, does not necessarily know the specific meaning of the Ancient Demon King that Ning Yuan is using now, but can only distinguish that this is an Ancient Demon Script.

This kind of ancient magic script is different from the ancient magic script that even minor students in Hogwarts can learn and master, even if you know the ancient magic script and can write it correctly, unless you have enough magic power, you can't use it.

In today's wizarding world, even Dumbledore can only barely use a small number of simple runes, and it is very difficult to activate the countless ancient magic words on this wand, even with Nick Lemay, compared to the more simple and easy-to-learn ancient magic words, the ancient magic words will be lost.

"Looks like you're still going to use that dangerous method?" Dumbledore saw that Ning Yuan rejected his offer without hesitation, and could only reluctantly give up and continue to persuade.

"Danger? That's only relative, the wizard's magic wants to grow, in addition to the lost meditation, it is more about the continuous exercise of his own magic. I'm sure enough that I can not only activate the Ancient Demon Circle, but also exercise and increase my magic power! Ning Yuan said confidently.

The magic power that comes from the bloodline is naturally different from the exercise of the body, the stronger the body and soul, the more magic power is used, and the faster the growth of natural magic power.

It's like going to guò day and night to extract mana, restore mana, and extract mana...... In just two months, Ning Yuan's own magic has grown from the level of an eleven-year-old child to the level of a fifth or sixth year Hogwarts student, this is the exercise.

"Well, if you decide!" Dumbledore shook his head and said undeniably.

Ning Yuan smiled, "Then, the next thing will trouble you, Professor!" With that, he stood up from his desk and walked out the door with Dumbledore.

Seeing that the door that originally came in and out gradually disappeared, Ning Yuan said with emotion: "Magical Hogwarts!" ”

"That's the beauty of Hogwarts, like you never know what the next Bibi bean will look like!" Dumbledore smiled and affirmed Ning Yuan's statement, his words full of love.

The Room of Requirement, located on the eighth floor of Hogwarts, opposite it, is a tapestry of the troll battered Barnabas.

After hooking up with Dumbledore, he thought of some things that were difficult for him to get through the detailed procedures for making wands, so he had to come to Dumbledore for help, and the Room of Requirement was also a very convenient place.

When he made a request for the Room of Request again and opened the new door, Ning Yuan once again had a more intuitive understanding of the magic of the Room of Request.

In the empty stone house, it had been arranged according to the requirements in Ning Yuan's mind, looking at the floor the size of a basketball court in the house, a series of ravines five or six centimeters deep crisscrossed the ground, and in the center, it was a human-shaped groove, which looked quite suitable for Ning Yuan's figure.

Next, Ning Yuan took off his clothes, wearing only a small pair of shorts, and walked straight to the center of the room, lying down in the humanoid groove, holding his wand to his chest while intersecting his hands.

In fact, this kind of magic ritual is best to strip naked, but the thought of Dumbledore and Grindelwald's bad relationship made Ning Yuan tense somewhere, and after thinking about it, he still didn't strip naked, and it was too insecure to strip naked in front of an old man who likes men.

"Let's get started, Professor!" Ning Yuan took a deep breath and waited for the next ritual.

Dumbledore nodded calmly, his shoulders trembled slightly, Phoenix Fawkes let out a pleasant and ethereal soft cry, and his beautiful golden red wings fluttered, like an elegant elf, his posture flew up from his shoulders gorgeously, and he stayed in the sky above Ning Yuan with a whirl, and his golden figure was radiant, drawing a graceful arc.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, took out his wand, chanted an awkward ancient incantation, and waved his wand lightly and dexterously, only to see that the magic aura was like a whirlwind, wrapping Ning Yuan directly.

"Shhh With the first tingling pain, in the next few minutes, the whirlwind-like magic was like a blade, cutting blood marks on Ning Yuan's body, and the torture like Ling Chi didn't have the heart of truth to alleviate the pain, Ning Yuan didn't know how to endure it.

When the magic effect ended, Ning Yuan**'s skin had almost been drawn out of patterns that were very similar to the ancient magic scripts, and the blood that flowed out almost dyed Ning Yuan blood red from head to toe, and if he didn't pay attention to it, it would be as if he had been skinned.

In addition to enough mana, there is actually an easier way to activate the Ancient Magic, and that is the Blood Sacrifice.

As the most ancient and simplest magic ritual, the blood sacrifice has almost run through the entire history of human civilization, even an ordinary person can summon demons or use evil spells through the blood sacrifice, and it is naturally not a problem to activate the ancient magic text with the magic power obtained by the flesh and blood soul of the blood sacrifice.

This time it is a secret method deduced from the secret method of the blood sacrifice of the heart of truth, through which guò burns his own blood to temporarily obtain enough magic power, and then uses this magic power to activate the ancient magic text on the wand and start the wand making process.

The magic of wizards is originally inherited from the bloodline, so it is natural to obtain more magic in this way.

So after Dumbledore's preparations were completed, with a wave of his wand, a bottle of blood-red potion in his arms turned into a red mist as if it had been steamed by high temperature, fluttering from the door, and converging towards Ning Yuan in the center of the room.

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