Chapter 123 Breaking the Shackles
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Hua Shui Jun
Chapter 123 Breaking the Shackles
A person's ambition will multiply with the growth of power. Amosta is not a saint. In fact, only the 'dead' are eligible to become a saint.
Amostar does not covet power, because he can see clearly that the core of power is power. A wizard like Cornelius Fudge, whose power is completely based on the complete social order of wizards, so Possession of rights is precarious and immediate.
Amosta's desire for power is stronger than most people. Part of the source of this desire is the nature of creatures, and the other part may be that he felt his own powerlessness when he was caught off guard. He desperately wanted to have the ability to decide. The power of self-destiny.
But now, this power that can compete with fate is right in front of him, within easy reach.
With the change of state of mind, the magical power lingering around Amosta surged violently, his ambition was like a wild horse running wild in his heart, and pictures appeared in his mind, that is, he had fulfilled his 'dream', he The picture of establishing an epic and magnificent magic dynasty!
Hundreds of thousands of wizards from all over the world gathered together and looked at him in the clouds with incomparably reverent eyes. Behind the wizards, hundreds of millions of Muggles chanted his name, as if they were praising the gods.
"What a beautiful picture--"
Amostar closed his eyes, he opened his arms to embrace nothingness and babbled.
Since human beings have civilization, no one can match his achievements, and since ancient times, no one has been stronger than him.
He will live forever, his words will be inspired by the gods, his statue will be built on the highest point of the earth, his greatness will be remembered by the years, no matter how the world changes, the vicissitudes of life will be remembered!
And now, there is only one step away from all of this, that is, to pull out the staff of the two snakes, and submit to the power of the staff of the two snakes. As long as you surrender to it, the hidden dangers in the magic world can be solved with a snap of your fingers, Albus Dumbledore Will reverently offer the title of 'The Greatest Wizard of Our Time' with both hands!
"Just surrender."
Amosta, who closed his eyes and immersed himself in fantasy, babbled again. He kept chanting the word "surrender", his straight back unconsciously curved, and his knees also bent. It seemed that he was going to Kneel in front of the double snake staff.
The two basilisks with closed eyes clinging to the golden scepter, bared their ferocious mouths at Amosta, seeming to laugh silently.
The indestructible Snake Staff only obeys its own master!
Just a second before Amosta was completely lost in his ambition and desire, a fiery red-haired Godric Gryffindor suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the words he said to himself before were like thunder Like roaring in Amosta's mind, making his closed eyes suddenly open!
Swish!
In an instant, the illusory images in Amosta's mind shattered and dissipated like bubbles, and clear reason once again occupied the lavender eyes.
The cold sweat on his forehead ran across his pale cheeks like water droplets, and his beating heart was like a drum beating. Amosta staggered back several steps. panic!
Just a little bit. If it wasn't for the thought of Gryffindor's words at the very moment, Amosta would have almost become the puppet of this 'artifact'!
"horrible--"
Amosta murmured to himself with lingering fear, the short ten seconds just now was probably the most dangerous moment since he entered the wizarding world.
The Double Snake Staff only submits to its own master. This sentence means that only its master can use the power of the Double Serpent Staff. Is Amosta its master?Of course not, its owner is the legendary black witch Morgan Le Fay or the shadow hidden in Morgan Le Fay's body, not Amosta Bryan.
"Only with my help can I take out the sacred artifact belonging to the Druids in the 'Place of Merlin's Eternal Rest'--"
Amosta, whose back was drenched with sweat, stared at Vitia Corona at the door with a livid face. The pity in her heart disappeared completely, and she suddenly had the urge to yell.
Wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, Amosta turned around and was about to leave, wanting to check whether the passage that cut into the time barrier just now existed, but when he was turning around, Amosta's complexion suddenly became stiff, pale face The pain surfaced again.
magic--
Inside the barrier, the magic power that existed in the gap of time suddenly stirred up, and it flowed endlessly like Amosta's body!
It only took one breath for Amosta to understand what happened--the magic riot, and he actually ran into the magic riot again!
Including the awakening of magic power in childhood, the magic power suddenly increased due to the change of mood in Hogwarts a few months ago. This is already the third magic power riot that occurred on Amosta, and the reason for this time is, It is precisely because Amosta successfully resisted the charm of the Double Snake Staff, reason overcame the ambition to control power far beyond the scope of his own ability!
The power of magic comes from the mind, and every opportunity to successfully cleanse the mind will cause unpredictable changes in the wizard's magic power, and this change is especially obvious for a talented wizard like Amosta.
With the previous experience, Amosta is much more familiar with handling this kind of thing. The first moment after realizing what happened, Amosta immediately activated the magic engraved in his eyes, and the speed of the vortex was as fast as With the engine at full power, the invisible magic power in the cloud state is continuously compressed and stored into the eyes. As this process continues, the purple in Amosta's eyes gradually becomes deeper
"What is this? A blessing in disguise?"
Staring at the two eyes reflected in the water mirror that were as pure as purple gemstones, and even the shape of the pupils became blurred, Amosta scratched his hair, showing a dumbfounded expression.
The feeling of the body and eyes filled with magic to a faint swollen feeling made Amosta understand that his strength had once again been improved.
This is not to say that he already has the power to crush Albus Dumbledore immediately, but that his actual level of strength is once again approaching the strength of his 'disguise'.
"The problem is, how will I see people with this appearance in the future? I'm afraid no matter how stupid people are, they will realize that there is something wrong with my two eyeballs."
Amosta was delighted that he crossed another barrier on the road of magic, but the small problems caused by it also made Amosta quite distressed. If he didn't deal with it like this, his appearance would definitely Will be considered a 'freak' by people.
After pondering for a while, Amosta turned his magic wand upside down and pointed it at his eyes, wisps of silvery mist emerged from the tip of the wand and floated towards his eyes, and formed a layer of 'thin lenses' near the eye sockets. As the fog disappeared, the color of Amosta's eyes faded at a speed visible to the naked eye until they returned to their original appearance.
"Although it can't be hidden from the eyes of wizards of Dumbledore's level, others should not be able to see through the very practical illusion magic. I must say 'thank you' to you, Professor Lockhart--"
Amosta let out a long breath, put away the mirror, and said with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
A person's ambition will multiply with the growth of power. Amosta is not a saint. In fact, only the 'dead' are eligible to become a saint.
Amostar does not covet power, because he can see clearly that the core of power is power. A wizard like Cornelius Fudge, whose power is completely based on the complete social order of wizards, so Possession of rights is precarious and immediate.
Amosta's desire for power is stronger than most people. Part of the source of this desire is the nature of creatures, and the other part may be that he felt his own powerlessness when he was caught off guard. He desperately wanted to have the ability to decide. The power of self-destiny.
But now, this power that can compete with fate is right in front of him, within easy reach.
With the change of state of mind, the magical power lingering around Amosta surged violently, his ambition was like a wild horse running wild in his heart, and pictures appeared in his mind, that is, he had fulfilled his 'dream', he The picture of establishing an epic and magnificent magic dynasty!
Hundreds of thousands of wizards from all over the world gathered together and looked at him in the clouds with incomparably reverent eyes. Behind the wizards, hundreds of millions of Muggles chanted his name, as if they were praising the gods.
"What a beautiful picture--"
Amostar closed his eyes, he opened his arms to embrace nothingness and babbled.
Since human beings have civilization, no one can match his achievements, and since ancient times, no one has been stronger than him.
He will live forever, his words will be inspired by the gods, his statue will be built on the highest point of the earth, his greatness will be remembered by the years, no matter how the world changes, the vicissitudes of life will be remembered!
And now, there is only one step away from all of this, that is, to pull out the staff of the two snakes, and submit to the power of the staff of the two snakes. As long as you surrender to it, the hidden dangers in the magic world can be solved with a snap of your fingers, Albus Dumbledore Will reverently offer the title of 'The Greatest Wizard of Our Time' with both hands!
"Just surrender."
Amosta, who closed his eyes and immersed himself in fantasy, babbled again. He kept chanting the word "surrender", his straight back unconsciously curved, and his knees also bent. It seemed that he was going to Kneel in front of the double snake staff.
The two basilisks with closed eyes clinging to the golden scepter, bared their ferocious mouths at Amosta, seeming to laugh silently.
The indestructible Snake Staff only obeys its own master!
Just a second before Amosta was completely lost in his ambition and desire, a fiery red-haired Godric Gryffindor suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the words he said to himself before were like thunder Like roaring in Amosta's mind, making his closed eyes suddenly open!
Swish!
In an instant, the illusory images in Amosta's mind shattered and dissipated like bubbles, and clear reason once again occupied the lavender eyes.
The cold sweat on his forehead ran across his pale cheeks like water droplets, and his beating heart was like a drum beating. Amosta staggered back several steps. panic!
Just a little bit. If it wasn't for the thought of Gryffindor's words at the very moment, Amosta would have almost become the puppet of this 'artifact'!
"horrible--"
Amosta murmured to himself with lingering fear, the short ten seconds just now was probably the most dangerous moment since he entered the wizarding world.
The Double Snake Staff only submits to its own master. This sentence means that only its master can use the power of the Double Serpent Staff. Is Amosta its master?Of course not, its owner is the legendary black witch Morgan Le Fay or the shadow hidden in Morgan Le Fay's body, not Amosta Bryan.
"Only with my help can I take out the sacred artifact belonging to the Druids in the 'Place of Merlin's Eternal Rest'--"
Amosta, whose back was drenched with sweat, stared at Vitia Corona at the door with a livid face. The pity in her heart disappeared completely, and she suddenly had the urge to yell.
Wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, Amosta turned around and was about to leave, wanting to check whether the passage that cut into the time barrier just now existed, but when he was turning around, Amosta's complexion suddenly became stiff, pale face The pain surfaced again.
magic--
Inside the barrier, the magic power that existed in the gap of time suddenly stirred up, and it flowed endlessly like Amosta's body!
It only took one breath for Amosta to understand what happened--the magic riot, and he actually ran into the magic riot again!
Including the awakening of magic power in childhood, the magic power suddenly increased due to the change of mood in Hogwarts a few months ago. This is already the third magic power riot that occurred on Amosta, and the reason for this time is, It is precisely because Amosta successfully resisted the charm of the Double Snake Staff, reason overcame the ambition to control power far beyond the scope of his own ability!
The power of magic comes from the mind, and every opportunity to successfully cleanse the mind will cause unpredictable changes in the wizard's magic power, and this change is especially obvious for a talented wizard like Amosta.
With the previous experience, Amosta is much more familiar with handling this kind of thing. The first moment after realizing what happened, Amosta immediately activated the magic engraved in his eyes, and the speed of the vortex was as fast as With the engine at full power, the invisible magic power in the cloud state is continuously compressed and stored into the eyes. As this process continues, the purple in Amosta's eyes gradually becomes deeper
"What is this? A blessing in disguise?"
Staring at the two eyes reflected in the water mirror that were as pure as purple gemstones, and even the shape of the pupils became blurred, Amosta scratched his hair, showing a dumbfounded expression.
The feeling of the body and eyes filled with magic to a faint swollen feeling made Amosta understand that his strength had once again been improved.
This is not to say that he already has the power to crush Albus Dumbledore immediately, but that his actual level of strength is once again approaching the strength of his 'disguise'.
"The problem is, how will I see people with this appearance in the future? I'm afraid no matter how stupid people are, they will realize that there is something wrong with my two eyeballs."
Amosta was delighted that he crossed another barrier on the road of magic, but the small problems caused by it also made Amosta quite distressed. If he didn't deal with it like this, his appearance would definitely Will be considered a 'freak' by people.
After pondering for a while, Amosta turned his magic wand upside down and pointed it at his eyes, wisps of silvery mist emerged from the tip of the wand and floated towards his eyes, and formed a layer of 'thin lenses' near the eye sockets. As the fog disappeared, the color of Amosta's eyes faded at a speed visible to the naked eye until they returned to their original appearance.
"Although it can't be hidden from the eyes of wizards of Dumbledore's level, others should not be able to see through the very practical illusion magic. I must say 'thank you' to you, Professor Lockhart--"
Amosta let out a long breath, put away the mirror, and said with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
