Chapter 951: The Spell I Hope

Principal Dippert, in Zhao Mai's impression, is a well-defined person: he only shows kindness to his students and respectable wizards, and does not care about anything else. In a way, Dumbledore is a new version www.biquge.info of Headmaster Dippert becoming more fraternity, and the two of them can become headmasters of Hogwarts one after another, in addition to their extensive connections and similar personalities, they must both have convincing abilities in magic.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate anyone. When Zhao Mai took the manuscript with a little wrinkled corners, his hands involuntarily trembled a little. He opened the hard cover, and on the first page was a message from Principal Dupett—I have found only in the wisdom of the East: It is not too late to make amends.

"There are two parts to the Memory Resurrection Spell, one is a Recovery Spell for solo use, and the protection period is extended to three months. Since new memories are constantly generated, if you are caught in the Forgetting Charm and then cast the Memory Revival Charm for more than three months, it is too dangerous and easy to make people crazy or stupid. Even if simplified, the spell is no less difficult, with only a handful of mages having enough magical control to cast it. Principal Dippert experimented on himself, and I came to cast this spell to prove that it worked. ”

Zhao Mai jumped up from his seat all of a sudden: "What, you guys are experimenting on yourself, how can this be done!"

Dumbledore waved his hand and motioned for Zhao Mai to calm down: "It's not a big deal. I wrote a string of numbers for the principal to remember, then washed away the memory for him, and then restored. After many trials, we ran a full amnestic, and found that the spell was still very effective. We'd love to do this experiment, as we also want to know how to overcome the effects of the Oblivion Charm. ”

"I don't know what else to say but thanks. ”

"We were going to try to study spells, and the results weren't for your gratitude, but unfortunately we couldn't ......publish them," Dumbledore continued, "The second part of the note is about the massive recovery of memories. We worked out a model of that spell and derived it many times, but we didn't succeed in experimenting with it. The spell required too much mana to cast it. We hope that one day you will be able to show it and tell us the results. ”

"I'll try. Zhao Mai ignored the politeness and impoliteness, and read the spell manuscript hungrily, imprinting every word on it in his mind. Seeing Zhao Mai so serious and studious, Dumbledore smiled with satisfaction, and did not urge, but quietly drank tea and ate snacks by himself. For a while, there was only the slight sound of Zhao Mai reading and the sound of turning the pages in the room.

Zhao Mai's memory is terrifying when using psychic abilities to assist, and he once used this method to pass the exams of students in grades 1 to 7 in one go. It took about twenty minutes for him to finish the reading. It took another twenty minutes, closed my eyes and recalled it a few times, and then it took another twenty minutes to remember it again. When he came to his senses, he found Dumbledore, Serena, Dogian, and Flora playing poker, and Satili had five notes on her face to referee to prevent anyone from using magic to cheat.

Serena had the cleanest face, Duo Jian and Little Flower were two notes, and Dumbledore mixed four notes with his beard, which was almost indistinguishable. He saw that Zhao Mai had already received the notes in his personal space, and threw the cards in his hand: "Aha, Mike has recovered his spirits!"

The seventeen-thousand-year-old demon Serena snorted: "Cunning little imp ......", and then put down the poker as well. Xiaohua held her breath hard, her hair suddenly turned red, and she burned the note, and her little face was still as round as white jade.

"Thank you for waiting for me, I'm stupid enough to remember this spell just now. Zhao Mai hurriedly said.

"I now know how you passed the exam, it's a terrible memory. Dumbledore smiled and said, "Well, do you think you can cast the Mass Memory Revival Charm?"

"I'll try. Zhao Mai took out his wand and began to concentrate his magic power and recite the spell slowly. His realm then opened up to assist him in casting this magic. However, his wand soon began to tremble, and the mana was too concentrated to reach its limit, and continuing to push the spell would only damage the wand.

He had to stop the spell. Dumbledore nodded: "The title of Lord is really not given for nothing, your magical power is really incredibly powerful." You've seen the whole spell and know that it can't be cast without a wand. So your priority is to find a wand that can withstand your magic. ”

"I have. Zhao Mai took out the Elderberry Elder Wand, and this time it was Dumbledore's turn to jump from his seat. For the first time, Zhao Mai saw that his eyes could be so big, and he looked at the wand in his hand roundly.

"I'm not mistaken, is this one of the legendary Three Hallows, the Elder Wand?"

"That's right, that's it. It is said to be able to withstand an infinite amount of magical energy, and no spell in the past can reach the level of mana consumption that can be used to revive the memories of the group, so it is a good time to give it a try. ”

Dumbledore rubbed his hands together and stroked his beard excitedly: "I'll see!"

Zhao Mai re-advanced the spell, his whole body was full of light, and blue flames rose up, giving people the feeling of wanting to bow and worship. A huge amount of magic power was mobilized from all directions, and even affected the magic circle of Lemay Manor, making their house tremble as if it had been attacked. Nick Lemay hurriedly called Barbara, "Quick, turn off the magical defense, or the house will collapse again!"

The word "again" was full of bitterness, but Zhao Mai didn't hear it, and he didn't know what happened to his neighbor's house. He pushed the spell forward, and the Elder Wand trembled. The black elderberry shrouded in a white glow, and then there was a crackling sound.

The uncontrollable magic wanted to flow around, but Zhao Mai used his domain and psychic abilities to firmly lock it down, and then slowly released it to avoid hurting the surrounding environment. The Elder Wand cracked from the root to the tip, and even the Repair Charm couldn't make the crack any better.

Dumbledore shook his head and said with some disappointment, "There are three possibilities: this spell is not theoretically possible, the Elder Wand is not capable of infinite magic as the legend says, and the Elder Wand is an imitation. ”

"It's supposed to be imitation, push it to the limit and you can feel it. Zhao Mai said deliberately. After going back in time, he knew that there was another retrospective Grindelwald on Earth, and there was an Elder Wand in his hand, and Dumbledore would most likely run into him in the future. Zhao didn't want Dumbledore to underestimate the power of the Elder Wand, or mistake the Elder Wand for a trick and lower his vigilance, so he said that the one in his hand was a copy.

But the real reason is that the elderberry wand only has a boss, no relatives, and no sense of blood connection. This stagnation, at the peak of its mana, can damage the wand, causing it to shatter. But this is also good, and it strengthens Zhao Mai's determination to use the power of elderberry to strengthen his wand.

At the end of the day, it's all wood work, aren't they?