Looking at the book in his hand, Aini's brow gradually furrowed.

The spell called [Thunder Impact] was similar to the [Electric Flash] he had conceived, and its strength, casting time, and difficulty were similar to his own model, and the mental burden was higher, and the mana consumption was more than three times that of Lightning Flash.

That is, there are three flashes of lightning in the item that are equal to the other party, one is slightly better, and one is far exceeded, is it said that this does not meet the standard code of the innovation curse?

It's outrageous.

"Saved mana consumption? Heh, is that really a bit of that? Think about what the spell means to Bluestar."

Hearing Anie's question, Dumbledore smiled and winked playfully.

Ignoring the cute old man, Ani smashed his fist with his right hand into his left palm, and after tax, he raised his index finger and began to condense thunder and lightning.

It's that he thinks about it, since the meaning of the spell is to purify the magic power, then of course the greater the consumption, the better, and the larger the amount of one use, the more it will be purified.

Knowing this, Aini adjusted the spell model in his hand at the right time.

"Wait, don't be here."

Seeing this, Dumbledore hurriedly waved his wand to interrupt Aini's spell casting, and he really blew up the Headmaster's Office, and the portraits of the previous generation would definitely be chattering in his ears for a semester.

"Aini, in ancient times, thunder and lightning magic was known for its power, difficulty, and instability, and it took more energy to guide the irascible thunder, which was not suitable for practice, and the current advantages of lightning flashes were not enough to be recognized by the rules. I suggest you think differently and try to optimize Thunder Impact first."

As he spoke, Dumbledore took out a small notebook and threw it to Aini, a codex that he had perfected his spells when he was younger.

If the magic level exceeds the original author of the spell and is not enough to create a new spell, then you can also choose to improve the original spell.

The improved spell model will overwrite the original version, and the enchantment will retain the name and spell, but the optimizer can sign the improved version of the enchantment.

Of course, with the spirit of the white wizard when he was young, he really didn't look down on the honor of his signature, and many wizards still don't know that many of the spells they use have been improved by Dumbledore.

"Okay, I think we should change direction for now."

Aini is as good as a stream, and the condensation of thunder and lightning just now is just a subconscious action after the road ahead is suddenly bright.

Knowing the standard of the magic spell of innovation, he couldn't wait to keep trying, and it was clear that the principal's office was not the right place to be.

After saying goodbye to Dumbledore, Aini hurried back to the Forbidden Forest.

Leaving Jerry to spy on Peter, Ani devoted himself wholeheartedly to the study of magic, and his meals were dealt with directly with nutrient solutions, and he never even went to the castle.

Turning another Defence Against the Dark Arts professor in a hurry, and not even seeing anyone, what else is there to talk about getting closer?

After several days of searching for the Hekate torch, there was still zero progress, and Peter could already feel the anger burning in his chest.

He knew that if he hadn't been worried about leaking his breath, he would have become the object of the Dark Lord's catharsis, and he spent most of the day standing in the window of his office looking out of the Forbidden Forest, hoping that Aini would come out of it sooner.

It's a pity that Aini can't hear his prayers, and even if she does, she doesn't have time to pay attention to him.

He had given up on the idea of creating spells directly, and Aini knew that although he had pushed open the portal to the archwizard, the accumulation was too shallow.

Judging from the theoretical level alone, it is definitely the basement among the great wizards, after all, which of the living peers is not dozens of years older before entering this ranks, even if Aini has the help of the Eye of True Vision, it will be difficult to catch up with the gap in a short time.

After all, magic is unpredictable, and after advancing to the Great Wizard, you can get in touch with the ubiquitous and complex rules, and the knowledge is not just memorized, but it takes more time to think and integrate.

The days of retreat are not stressful, but fulfilling, and Ani is hungry for knowledge, making it a part of her mind, and enjoying the joy of harvest all the time.

If no one bothered him, he felt like he could live like this for the rest of his life.

"No,

You must rest today."

Sylvie slapped Aini's hand away from the book and made a water mirror in front of his eyes.

Ani looked at herself in the mirror in a daze, her eyes were dark, her cheeks were sunken, her skin was dry and pale without a hint of luster, and her newly grown short hair looked like weeds that had fallen after winter.

High efficiency is inevitably accompanied by high consumption, and after a few days of uncontrolled use of the true eye, high-intensity thinking operation, the overloaded brain is almost draining his body.

If no one interrupted, he felt like his life was going to pass.

"Thank you......

Eventually, the book was in Aini's hands, but this time it was not opened by its owner, but was gently stroked and placed on the shelf.

Then Aini took out a few bottles of nutrient solution and drank a few bottles, and a faint warmth rose from his stomach, dispelling a little tiredness.

After this period of consumption, the number of nutrients is not much, and after the physical fitness is improved, this thing has become a necessity for Aini, otherwise once the body consumes too much, the efficiency of supplementing by eating alone is too low.

However, the nutrient solution did not feel full, and after touching the belly, Aini decided to add another breakfast and go to the castle by the way.

As if sensing Aini's weakness, Lulu grows larger and "tweets" to give him a ride.

"Good boy."

Aini patted her head and boarded the private jet.

Before Tom could come up, Lulu flew towards the castle with her wings.

"Chirp~"

There was a cheerful chirping of birds and snakes in the air, oh roar, Aini is mine now~

Lulu, who was excited, didn't notice that a phoenix had smuggled into Ani's arms, and was enjoying the stickers and caresses contentedly.

"Meow!"

The kittens were stunned, how could you do this!

Will it fly amazing?!

Seeing Lulu fly farther and farther away, soon obscured by the treetops, Tom's two kittens drooped listlessly and ran quickly towards the castle.

"Hey, boy, why do you look weaker than me, an old fellow."

After enjoying a bowl of small wontons, Aini had just put down his chopsticks when a big hand slapped him on the shoulder.

"I haven't had a good rest lately, so I'm ready to relax for a few days. What about you, Schiller, how are you going to enjoy your retirement?"

"I don't know what I'm going to do, I really don't. I've been here for decades, teaching students and tinkering with my little hobbies, and I always feel like there's something missing when I'm free."

Kettleburn waved his only intact arm, as if trying to drive away the loss in his heart.

"I used to look forward to retiring and traveling the world, like your father, with adorable animals. But I'm not as good as I used to be, and I don't think I can withstand the bumps on the road, but maybe I can go around England first."

He is a straightforward person, emotions come and go quickly, and a hearty smile appears on his face after saying a word.

"Britain hasn't been very good for travel lately, and a dangerous guy has escaped from Azkaban."

Peter, who was sitting on the side, hurriedly seized the opportunity to talk, unfolded the newspaper and pointed to the wanted bounty above.

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