Chapter 182: Long-lost teaching

Although the vicious Melvin is a famous dark wizard in history, if you really want to rank him, he will not be at the top of the dark wizard group at all.

The reason why he is listed as a dark wizard is only because he invented a large number of evil spells and poisonous spells, and these spells were widely used by later dark wizards.

The Book of Melvin records all the magic he invented, and at Ike's current level, he has already learned it after reading it once, and it doesn't help to improve his strength.

But it's not useless, at least Melvin's idea of inventing spells is worth learning from, and that's exactly what Ike needs right now.

"Have you ever thought of inventing a spell yourself, little Ike?" Comrade Lao Fu handed the "Book of Melvin" to Ike and asked softly.

"Yes, teacher, but I don't have a clue." Ike closed the book and replied.

"It's easy to solve."

"Remember the three elements of success in casting a spell? Purpose, determination, calmness, the reason why you don't have a clue is because you don't have a goal. As he spoke, Comrade Lao Fu took out his wand and cut arcs in the air, leaving a trace of red light.

"First of all, you have to determine what you want to do with magic, whether you want to kill a person, or control him and torture him......"

"If your goal is to kill someone, then you need to determine how you want to kill him......"

"Fire, poison, water, ice, thunder and lightning, or let his body separate......"

"After it is clear, some theoretical knowledge is needed." With the wave of Comrade Lao Fu's magic wand, words were left in the air, all of which he had just spoken.

When I reached out, all the red words were gone, and a new word was formed.

"Mowen?" Ike said.

"Yes, Mowen." Comrade Lao Fu smiled and pointed to the "Book of Melvin" in Ike's hand,

"Look at him, Melvin isn't a smart fellow, he's put all his ingenuity into inventing spells, but he doesn't think he's going to make a career out of them."

"But even I have to admit that his study of the magic script has reached a very advanced level." Comrade Fu's wand clicked, and the book in Ike's hand immediately turned over automatically, and finally stopped.

"Aging Curse?"

"Take a closer look at this spell, little Ike, it's the best example of Melvin's use of the spell." Put away the wand, and tap your slender fingers on the book,

"Tell me, what are the powers of the magic text used in the aging spell?" Ike lowered his head and carefully read the contents of the aging spell in the book, analyzing the path of the spell and the magic.

"Stabilize and regulate ......"

"Look at that malaria spell again, what kind of magic words does it use?"

"Stabilize, regulate, invade ......"

"Where's the red-faced spell?"

"Stable, regulated?"

"I found it." Comrade Lao Fu let out a trademark laugh,

"Every spell needs to stabilize and regulate the power of these two spells, because they determine the power of the spell and whether it can be used smoothly."

"The Explosion Curse, the Splinter Curse, and even the Death Curse, that's it."

"Then we go back to the question we talked about at the beginning, the goal is ......," Comrade Lao Fu said slowly,

"The power of magic spiritualism, what a spell can do, depends entirely on what you want it to do."

"Why do you need to recite spells aloud when you first learn magic?"

“…… Because I want to strengthen my belief through this method......" Ike replied softly, and Comrade Lao Fu nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, that's it." Reached out and patted Ike on the shoulder,

"So, set a goal, decide on a spell, use the power of the script, and feel the flow of magic in your body when you are firm in your beliefs......"

"Say the spell aloud and let the magic pass through your wand......"

"After that, it's time to adjust its power."

"Simple, huh."

"Teacher, then why do so many wizards die in the process of creating spells?" Ike thought for a moment before asking.

"Because they don't have enough control over magic!" Comrade Lao Fu said, his red pupils were full of disdain,

"A group of ambitious fellows who have not even mastered the skills of silent casting and non-battle casting, but they want to forcibly control the magic that is far beyond their ability."

"Remember, little Ike, magic is not a toy to be manipulated, control it, not become a slave to it......"

"Of course, silent spell casting, silent spell casting is not necessary to create spells, Severus once invented a very good magic, Shadowless, when he was still at Hogwarts." Comrade Lao Fu said with a smile,

"He probably didn't even master silent spellcasting back then, far worse than you are now."

"Even many adult wizards are not like you, and the vast majority of magic can be unleashed silently and without fighting."

"So back to what we were talking about in the first place, the goal ......"

"That's the most important thing!"

"I see, teacher." Ike nodded, he understood what Comrade Lao Fu was trying to say, and this point had been mentioned countless times in the previous readings.

Magic is spiritual.

"Think about it, set a goal, and I'm looking forward to you showing me the magic you've created." Raised his hand to grab Ike, and patted the book in his hand with the other hand,

"Don't let these things limit your imagination, they shouldn't be a constraint on you."

"Go ahead, that's the only thing you'll have to do next." Holding Ike in his arms, he slowly walked towards the foyer of the castle,

"You have to be stronger so that you can help me better."

"I will, teacher." At the entrance of the foyer, Ike owed a debt to Comrade Lao Fu, and walked out and returned to the laboratory that Lucius had prepared for him.

After entering the house, he casually placed the Book of Melvin on the table, and Ike sat on the couch, unconsciously playing with his wand.

"Looks like he's not going to involve me in too many Death Eater activities right now......" Ike thought to himself.

It's a very obvious thing, the Death Eaters have a lot to do, and the biggest problem now is the lack of manpower, otherwise he wouldn't have been allowed to go to Greyback to get it back.

Comrade Fu must have done his last unfinished business and become the ruler of the wizarding world in England, and to do so, it was certainly not enough to rely on those who had been to the cemetery that night.

"Stronger...... Sure enough, the capture of Azkaban was inevitable. Naturally, Ike thought of this.

Then, everything is clear at this point, Comrade Lao Fu needs him to show his strength at that time, so that the whole operation will go more smoothly.

Thinking of this, Ike couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, took out the small box from his pocket, opened the lid, and said softly: "Do you understand, Karkaroff?" ”