Chapter 54: The Origin

"Before that, I wondered why I fainted?"

Fang Yan came to the old bee in a hurry, and the purpose here is to find out what is going on in Lancôme's world?

"You're faint because you've inhaled the smell of two potions mixed together!"

The old bee reached out and wanted to grab a cockroach candy to eat, but the corners of his mouth twitched, and he still put his hand down!

"What medicine?"

When was it drugged?

"One is the psychedelic mushroom, this mushroom is very small, and if you don't pay attention, it will occupy its robe, however, the robe of the psychedelic mushroom generally only survives for ten to thirty minutes, Professor Sprout brought some robes when cultivating the psychedelic mushroom, touched some objects, and then ran to you, and afterwards Professor Sprout remembered that you were gone, and went back to find you, otherwise you would lie on the floor for three days!"

At that time, Professor Sprout gave me some potion seeds, which must have been possessed at that time.

"As for the other kind of devil Teng, you don't know where you take it!"

"Myself?"

"yes, think about it!"

The stone!

It seems that when I found the stone, there were some vines entwined on the stone, and I wiped the soil on the stone with those vines at that time.

"It seems that you have figured it out, and it took us a lot of effort to find the reason, so this matter is over, okay!" Hearing this, Dumbledore always felt that Dumbledore was like a fox who had stolen a chicken, but the old bee's expression did not change at all, something strange?

Wait a minute!

That's not what I wanted to ask! I wanted to know why I went to Lancôme's world!

"Anything else, I must be in a coma, Professor Dumbledore, please tell me what is the main cause of my coma! Because something incredible happened during my coma, and there are some things I have to figure out!"

"Incredible, do you still have memories?!

The old bee was really frightened by the words of the tongue!

"Looks like there's something the professor hasn't said, Professor, please!

"There are some things that I don't want to tell you, but I actually want to protect you, Mr. Dialect, you know that with your current magic power, you can be ranked in the top three in the entire Hogwarts history students!

Fang Yan's eyes sparkled, and he grabbed a little of the old bee's words.

"Professor, do you know my memories when I was in a coma?!"

"I don't know, but one thing I know for sure is that you'll have some more memories, and yours!"

“... What are you talking about!"

"I have to say, your luck is too lucky, you can find the Sansheng Stone that everyone in the world thinks is a legend, say no, it was almost destroyed by you. The stone slab you brought back is the Sansheng Stone!"

"Sansheng Stone?"

And this thing, it's very famous, the most representative is: the previous life, this life, the next life!

It's just that if it's true, then I died tragically in my previous life, and if I hadn't come here in this life, I would have died on the spot, and I would have been unhappy in the next life, and in the end, I would have returned with the empress, which was also a tragedy...

Your sister's, no life is good, this stone is fake!

"This is the name from the East, I think you should be familiar with it, in the wizarding world we call it the love stone, it can allow two people to enter the illusion, in which they can realize the dreams they hope for! You say you still have memories!

"Professor, not only do I still have my memories, but I have also broken through the shackles of this world. ”

So it's not a three-life stone, and the effect is far from good!

"Breakthrough?" said the old bee, a little surprised by the dialect's words, "why do you think that?"

"Most of the wizards now have gone the wrong way, the power of the wizard will not be used at all, there is no mountain of gold and go to the street to beg for a living, do you know that the human body breakthrough is limitless, but basically none of the wizards I know are exploring this aspect, the wizard's magic has never been developed, since the awakening of the magic power, it will only passively accept growth, and has never developed the means to make it actively increase its magic power, do you think that the size of the magic power is a personal talent?"

Fang Yan was indeed a little excited when he began to speak, but he soon came to his senses, and he was damn old and immortal, and he actually set me up! After living for a long time, he did become a goblin, and I didn't know if I felt that I had been tricked.

"Professor, do you think our magic power is ranked according to the hierarchy, what is the maximum level of magic at my age?"

"Little one, your magic is indeed comparable to that of an older student, but I think your magic is at most between a sixth grade and a recent graduate!"

With the old bee's eyesight, even if the dialect at this time shrinks all the spiritual power back, there is still a lot of spiritual power expanding around, so in the eyes of the old bee, the magic power of the dialect is quite good, at least it can be compared with the average graduate!

"Then the professor should feel if it is possible to break the limit of my current magic power!"

The dialect gradually let go of the magic that contracted up, and it seemed to the people next to him that there was no difference, but the old bee was seen by the gradually increasing magic of the dialect, and the eyeballs fell off!

The magic of the promotion started by the graduates, ordinary professors, senior professors, college deans, elders, and they haven't stopped yet, how to position themselves if they go on like this?

"Enough!"

If it doesn't stop, the portraits of the successive principals in the headmaster's room are washed away by the magic of dialects and become a dead painting.

Fang Yan withdrew the spiritual power that was released, and the old men and women on the wall all breathed a sigh of relief, and then ran away in a swarm!

"How is that possible! Except for those non-human existences in Dongdong, this magic is ridiculously stronger than all the strong people I have met, you mean you have such a powerful magic power in three days?"

Dumbledore had to believe that if other people said it, he was absolutely and sure that it was a joke, but this was a low eyelid, and he personally felt the magic of destroying the world like a demon god coming into the world, as if he was in the center of a tornado, he had to believe it!

"It's not all of my magic just now, it's less than half!"

It's not that the dialect is showing off anything, but it's showing off his muscles, he wants to let the old bee know where the gap between his strength and his own is, if ordinary people dare to fight guerrilla warfare in the face of a heavily armed army, but when ordinary people face the Gundam that fills the sky, I'm afraid it is difficult to have the heart to resist, unless it is cognitively retarded...