Chapter 15: Conjecture

"Thunderbolt Explosion!"

"Thunderbolt Explosion!"

"Thunderbolt Explosion!"

Ike summoned a chair, his right hand dangling beside him, and his left hand clutched, holding a quilt filled with water in his hand.

Throwing his head dry, he summoned three dummies again, but did not wave his wand again.

Explosive Spell Lv2, learned!

"Compared to the auxiliary spells of the Levitation Charm, the cost of this attack spell is indeed a bit large."

"And, it seems that something is wrong."

Ike said secretly, Xu has released too many explosion spells in a short period of time, and now he wants to throw a shot at the dummy when he sees it.

"Is it too much autosuggestion?"

In the Hogwarts library, there is a theory book called "The Mind: What You Don't Know", and there is a sentence in it that impresses Ike.

"Magic will always subtly change the will of wizards, just as black magic will make wizards more and more extreme, bloodthirsty, and evil, and some inconspicuous spells will also affect wizards."

"Wizards who regularly use cleansing charms will find it harder and harder to tolerate dust, even if it's not easy to detect, but the effects are there."

From this point of view, it makes sense that the explosion spell will make people want to destroy.

"However, it shouldn't be so obvious......

Ike decided to take a break for a while. Compared to the young wizards of the same grade, Ike felt that the only thing he was better than them was his mind.

"So, where the hell did the wrong ......"

The thought in his heart turned, and everything in the room turned upside down except for the chair Ike was sitting on.

The ceiling turned into a bright white round vault, and a beautiful chandelier was in the center, still shaking. The rough but sturdy floor tiles have been replaced by new wooden floors, the dummy has disappeared, and there is an extra fireplace on the wall, and there is even a fire burning inside.

On the wall to the left of the fireplace, there are five or six tall bookshelves filled with books. On the other side is a beautiful desk with paper, pens, and ink neatly arranged. And the place of the dummy has an extra carpet, embroidered with a majestic fire dragon, surrounded by four sofas.

Ike stood up, the chair under him flipped all the way to the front of the desk, and when he stood up, it had changed its appearance, and at first glance it looked like the chairs of the professors in the Great Hall.

I pulled a brand new book out of the shelf, but it was worn out in my hand. Flipping through it, it's a fantasy novel that Ike had read in the library. I picked up another copy of it, but it was "Standard Spells", exactly the same as Ike had borrowed.

Sitting on the couch by the fireplace, Ike fell into deep thought.

The magic of the Room of Requirement is beyond Ike's imagination, not only can it appear according to people's needs, but it can also be changed and adjusted at any time inside. This is not something that ordinary magic can do, and it is obviously very difficult to figure out the mystery inside.

Of course, this is not something that Ike can explore right now.

"According to "Mind: What You Don't Know" and "Theory of Magic", it can be determined that the will of a wizard and magic are an interactive relationship, the former determines whether the spell can be successful and powerful, and the latter can subtly affect the habits and personality of the wizard ......."

"However, another decisive factor in the success of spells is magic, which is a magical power that is unique to wizards......"

"So, here's the problem......"

"What happened to the magic during the release of the magic?"

"What are the differences between the release of offensive spells, even black magic, and the release of ordinary spells?"

"Is the will of the wizard the root cause of the change in the nature of magic?"

Ike raised his hand to summon a pen and paper, wrote these three questions on it, thought about it, and circled the "change in nature".

"A trip to the forbidden book zone is imminent."

This feeling of finding a question and not getting an answer made Ike a little irritated, and of course even more irritated by the illusion charm that had not appeared on the waste notepad system for a long time.

Ike could feel that his illusion spell was only a little short, but it was too late to cross it. A flawed illusion spell does not guarantee that Ike will not be discovered.

Only by thoroughly learning the illusion spell can we ensure that the vast majority of people in the castle will not be discovered when entering the forbidden book area, and can we ensure that Ike has enough time to find the answer in the forbidden book area, and then he can rest assured or plan to learn various spells.

"You can't rush to raise the level of the attack spell until you find the answer." Ike made a decision, and the room changed to its original state.

"All petrochemicals!"

"Faint!"

"Except for your weapons!"

"The flames are blazing!"

"The flames are blazing!"

"10,000 bullets!"

"A flock of birds!"

Lv1s flashed in front of Ike's eyes, representing the spells being mastered by Ike. But then comes a strong urge to destroy everything, even ......

"Arvada ......"

Before Ike could finish the spell, his wand suddenly resisted, unilaterally cutting off Ike's mana input.

Ike was scared into a cold sweat and quickly checked his wand, but fortunately the cedar wood was still extremely smooth, and even slowly emitted a soft white light after Ike woke up.

"Unicorn hair?" Ike sat down on the floor, gasping for air, scared for a while.

The effect of spells on wizards was particularly evident to him, and Ike underestimated this, or said that he was still under the negative effects of the Explosion Charm when he made the decision to make all attack spells reach Lv1.

If it weren't for the fact that the wand with unicorn fur as the core could have prevented the master from succumbing to the dark magic to some extent, Ike would have successfully released the killing curse.

And by that time, the negative effects of the Killing Curse had not yet been magnified to some extent.

Ike looked at the scattered shards and ashes of the dummy, turned and pushed open the door, and casually put an unfinished illusion spell on himself and walked towards the Ravenclaw common room.

Sitting on the familiar couch, Ike unleashed a lucid spell on himself one after another, and twelve of them forced him into sage time.

The effect of the sobering spell is to revive the unconscious person, and it will also calm the angry and impulsive person. Twelve sobriety spells will make people calm down to the extreme, and even temporarily lose their emotions, and have an indifferent attitude of not caring and not caring about everything.

This was something Ike had discovered when he had practiced the Charm of Awakening before.

Ike in Sage Mode can force himself to look at problems rationally, get rid of distracting thoughts, and feel the changes in his body more clearly.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered Sage Mode, Ike noticed that something was wrong.

"The activity of magic has been increased to ......"

If under normal circumstances, the magic in Ike's body is like a slowly flowing stream, but now it is like an energetic child, and it can't be quiet at all.

"Stop!"

At the end of the sage time, the irritability came back to him, and Ike looked at the bust of Ravenclaw in the common room, and inexplicably felt the urge to blow it up.

Resisting the urge, Ike rushed back to his dorm room, rolled over to bed, and aimed his wand at his head.

"Faint!"

The red light flashed, and Ike lost consciousness.