Chapter 120: The Final Choice and the Remnants of the Ruins
"It's just a simple coma."
Squatting in front of Fred and George, Harry spoke in a relaxed tone, "You know, coma is actually a means of self-protection, after entering this state, whether it is pain or other negative states, it will be blocked, and the brain that has fallen into a blank will empty all information that exceeds the limit of human tolerance. ”
"Although magic flows in our bodies and is a part of wizards, the strange thing is that our physical bodies are extremely rejecting the invasion of magic, and they do not interfere with each other, like two distinct rivers."
"This conclusion is a bit arbitrary, after all, wizards have a much longer lifespan than Muggles, and it is not too rare for wizards to live to be one hundred and fifty years old, and we have one wizard at Hogwarts who is still energetic over a hundred years old, but no matter what, it is indeed a violation to refine magic into the body."
"The strong flesh strengthened by magic seems to be the exclusive domain of magical creatures, and as wizards, we seem to be a head lower than other magical creatures in terms of talent."
"If we want to break this rule, then we have to pay an additional price, such as overcoming this extreme pain."
"If there is no supersensory potion, the intense pain caused by the fusion magic will be stuck at the limit of the pain you can bear, and this unbearable pain will last for minutes or even tens of minutes, I almost gritted my teeth and broke my tongue on the first attempt, even if I fainted for a moment, the continuous pain stimulation will wake you up again, so that you continue to bear the aftermath of the pain."
"I thought about it for a long time, if there is no firm will that has to be necessary, no one should be able to survive such torture and continue to carry out follow-up exercises, so I took the initiative to amplify the pain, so that the first wave of pain stimulation directly exceeded the limit that the human body can bear, instead of bouncing back and forth on the edge, to actively activate the body's protective mechanism, immune to subsequent continuous damage."
"It's like being pricked by a needle, and the pain will only hurt for a while, and after that, you won't feel anything that happens to you."
"And after that?" Qiu Zhang, whose face was pale, raised her hand weakly, although she was much stronger than ordinary girls, she was also afraid of pain, "Leader, you seem to have said before, this method won't work after that, right?" ”
"After that," Harry touched his chin and paused, "I got used to it after that, I got used to it in pain, I just strengthened my body with about ten times more magic than the two of them, but I didn't carry it, and I sweated a little, and I got used to it." ”
This shaking M's speech made everyone wonder how to answer, how did the chilling words of 'just get used to it' popped out of the mouth of more than 36 degrees? At the thought of this, they shuddered.
"Don't think this is too terrible, you didn't vomit when you drank my potions, aren't you used to drinking them now? Just frown, right, don't underestimate the adaptability of human beings, this is the treasure left by our ancestors who conquered nature step by step to the present. ”
"If you can't change the world, then adapt to the world, and this principle is the same."
"It can be for glory, it can be for survival, or it can be purely for the sake of power, you can try to convince yourselves and find an excuse for your choice to be stronger."
"Of course, it's not mandatory, if someone can't make up their minds, then break the badge, activate the portkey, and when it's an ordinary team-building trip with a little adventure."
"I don't force everyone to have the courage to take this difficult step, because I know it's very difficult, but I have already embarked on this path, and the only people who can follow me are fellow travelers."
Harry patted the twins on the face, and they both woke up early, but they just kept their eyes closed and pretended to be dead.
"The decision is up to you, I'll go for a walk in the woods and see if there are any souvenirs to bring back, rest assured, there won't be any magical creatures attacking the camp tonight, you have enough time to make a decision."
Harry, who patted his ass and got up, walked towards the woods, maybe if he stayed, some of the wavering people would make a choice because of this, but that was not what Harry wanted, it was not a huge team that was destined to move towards an absolutely elite warband, the wizarding world had talents, and Hogwarts was just a projectile in the wizarding world.
On top of that, this kind of training is extremely costly, even if not everyone has a strong foundation like Harry, they need to drink expensive potions worth at least a million Galleons to complete the transformation of their physical magic, even with the special products of the Forbidden Forest and Snape's free support, this price is too high, high enough to empty all the wealth of a pure-blood wizard family with a small accumulation.
If you want to get this definitely huge investment, the price is to pay unwavering loyalty.
The warband is not a good church, and the essence of Harry's establishment of the warband is to find a group of fighting brothers who are absolutely loyal to him, which is selfish and the only purpose.
Looking at Harry's distant back, the people who fell into silent thinking were silent, hot blood is indeed what young people are good at, but the painful reality often allows them to see everything in the future with the clearest mind, and this extreme pain cannot be faked.
Those who had the idea of trying it out, and in an instant, the unbearable pain completely exposed the weakness of their hearts, magnifying the wavering and undetermined thought.
Someone broke the badge and activated the portkey back to Hogsmeade.
More than one.
Since the formation of the warband, the most rigorous screening has begun.
On the other side, Harry, who had no idea what they were going to do, had already penetrated deep into the island, his feet were fast, and the brute force that could kick a large tree with one kick made him lightning fast as he ran, and he ran like a tank in less than a few minutes to reach the center of the island.
The last traces of a vine-entangled ruin remained, and the red remnants of the stone slabs still exuded an uncomfortable coldness, and the people who once died here smeared the stone slabs under their feet with blood, leaving an indelible imprint.
All that remained of the rotting bones were fragments of broken bones that made it difficult to see the full view, like gravel, with a hoarse rustle as they were trampled.
Harry wandered through the ruins and searched for all the traces that remained, he didn't care what the cultists who had tried to open the abyss had done, all he cared about was the powerful power that shattered the portal of the abyss, the one who had been struggling for thousands of years, but still struggling to leave his traces, belonged to the ancient wizards, or the mysterious power of the awakened.
"The prototype is now."
Completely different ripples spread in all directions, and after extracting the power of silence, the magic tainted by the darkness swept into a circle of black waves, just like an evil eye opened its eyes, looking for a different kind of light in the dark vision.
(End of chapter)