Bagir only felt a strange connection between his body and the black book in front of him.

This connection transcends blood and is not simply a union of souls.

It's like it's become another version of itself.

The black book is windless and automatic, opening the first page.

[Item:000000001]

[Spellbook Level: 1]

[Name: Ryan Smith/Bagill Granger]

[Race: Wizard]

[Enrollment Date:1991/07/27]

[HP: 10+5]

[Mana: 7+3]

【Lucky Value: 3~7】

[Family Traits: Plant Affinity (Awakening), Potions Mastery]

In the upper right corner, there is a three-dimensional three-dimensional image of a boy with blond hair and blue eyes.

"Well, the personal information is here, and it's changing."

"Leave aside the other disappeared for the time being. Attacks turned into magic. The exploration attribute is also gone. ”

"Health changes the most."

"Luck has also become a dynamic number."

"There's one more family trait."

"That's right." Bagill looked at the devil's net planted in the hallway.

Before he could awaken his memory.

Just know, this is the devil's web.

But the devil's web is a dangerous plant.

Tendrils that stretch out like snakes to wrap around people who come close to it, injuring or killing the character.

And he had never been attacked by them until he had awakened the so-called family traits because of the [Magic Book].

And now, he has the illusion that he can manipulate them by injecting magic.

"And—" Bagill stroked his eyes.

His eyes seem to merge with the system component [Magic Camera].

This gave him a pictorial memory.

Everything these eyes see from now on is like a photograph that is stored in the album of his brain.

The spells, magical creatures, and magic items you see can also be recorded in advance, and the energy consumed later will be reproduced into cards.

Just like now, only Bagill himself could hear the clattering of photographs and the sound of slapping gem reductions.

Gems: 1000 (-500)

A moving photo of the Devil's Web appears on the second page of the Magic Book.

【Magical Plants: Devil's Net】

[Level: 1]

[Mana Cost: 2]

[Summoning the Devil's Net.] When there are enemy units in the front sector. The Devil's Web will extend tendrils around enemy units. And pull the bound enemy unit towards himself. 】

[HP: 130]

[Damage: 10]

[Damage per second: 2]

[Weak Fire: -50]

[Attack Time: 5s]

[Attack Range: 10m]

[Target: Ground]

[Movement Speed: Cannot be moved]

[Spellbook Level: 1 (900/100)]

"Summon card, get!"

With his hands on his hips, Bagir has more confidence in the future.

Moreover, the game is not the only component of the [Magic Book].

The rest are not activated, simply because they are mutilated, missing, or not eligible.

i.e. he has not officially become a Hogwarts student.

The remnants can be repaired by energy.

The lost part can be used to consume energy, allowing Bajir to travel to the corresponding world and retrieve it.

And this energy does not limit the origin and quality.

Whether it is the sunshine in the material world, the magic on the spiritual level, the accumulation of knowledge on the conceptual level, or the deflection of the world line on the world level, it can all be turned into energy.

This act of collecting energy, after the game is realized, is kryptonite.

An increase in the number of gemstones represents an increase in energy.

"It seems that if I live, the number of gems will increase?" Baguill thought to himself.

He had to pay attention to the gems in the upper right corner of his mind, because after the game was realized.

Its number has gradually increased over time.

Gems: 500 (+0.001/s)

"One minute that's 0.06, one hour that's 3.6, and that day that's 86.4 gems."

"That's right, if it weren't for the system, I'd be dead."

"As long as I live for one day, there will be a small deflection in the world line."

"What's more, I'm in the cave though. But there is still light. ”

"The game, no, the system component [Magic Book] is now exposed to sunlight and can also collect some of its energy."

"Then, this 0.001 gem should be the deflection of the world line, plus the energy conversion brought by sunlight."

"However, it takes 30,000 to travel through the world."

"Shhh Merlin's beard! It will take me almost 342 days to collect them! ”

"No, I can't dream anymore." Bagill shook his head.

At the moment, since the system is not helping him much.

He just needs to think about how to live.

Especially with Finnir Greyback in ambush all the time.

Bagir left the living room and walked into the winding hallway.

It took an afternoon.

Bagier counted the storage rooms, dressing rooms, kitchens, wine cellars, recreation rooms (rooms for eating, playing cards, and books that had not been read for hundreds of years) on either side of the corridor, as well as several bedrooms, and even bathrooms and toilets.

Bagill found that only bacon, eggs and flour were left in the house.

There are only 2 gold galleons left, 17 silver sico, and 40 copper nats left.

Although, it looks like a hill, and outside the house in a cave, there are some hens and some vegetables grown.

But for now, this hobbit-like cave-like house is his only safe fortress.

"Food was enough for 7 days. Water is pure water resources converted from groundwater. ”

"It's July 27th. School starts on September 1st. ”

"I'm from a wizarding family, so there won't be a professor."

"But if I don't reply, seven days, Hogwarts should arrange for the professor to come over."

In the kitchen, Bagir paced in place.

Thinking about the next arrangement.

"No! I'm going to take the initiative! ”

While the sun hasn't completely set.

Bagill left the kitchen.

Open the heavy cast-iron door.

Came to the entrance and exit room where there was nothing but a gilded book sculpture (i.e., the room where the cave, apart from the main door, placed a second, magical entrance).

Bagill walked over.

Familiarly put his hand on the cover of the book.

A blue halo flashed, and the figure of the blonde boy disappeared in place.

A mile away, tall in the redwood trees, the treehouse lit up with a warm light.

Place the permanent doorkey, the book sculpture, on the bench.

Bagill looked around the room, past the self-lit fireplace, a small basin of shiny powder, and Fanta the Snowy Owl jumping up and down excitedly on the shelf, and walked to the desk.

He pulled out a piece of parchment, picked up a quill, dipped it in ink, and began to write.

Dear Professor McGonagall,

There's something I need your help with.

I was an orphan with both parents dead.

My grandmother died a month ago.

She once mentioned a name to me – Fennir Greyback.

Said he might have his eye on our family.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but when I went out today, I was attacked by him.

Thankfully, I ran home in time.

Our house also has a protective charm in place to prevent him from trespassing.

But there is not much food at home.

I hope you can come to the door as soon as possible and get rid of him.

Your future student, Bagill Granger, is hereby respected

"Haha, eat my righteous report!" Bagill breathed a sigh of relief.

He touched Fanta's little head and fed it a piece of dried rat.

Then he let Fanta fly away with the letter in her mouth.