Chapter 153 Toxic Magic
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Hua Shui Jun
Chapter 153 Toxic Magic
Sirius Black's escape from prison made the Ministry of Magic very anxious, and it also made many wizarding families feel uneasy, but no matter what, the start date of Hogwarts, which is almost regarded as an annual "event" in the wizarding world, has not changed.
Diagon Alley gradually returned to its former bustle. Even Amosta, who had rarely left the room since mid-to-late August, could tell a little from the noise coming from the open window.
Hedwig's cage was still hanging on the window grille, but the cage was empty. This snow-white and clever owl, like its owner, ran out for a stroll.
Amosta quietly stared at a frog in the cage that Hedwig had caught as a snack, and when his thoughts became clearer, he lowered his head to look at the few tattered research manuscripts spread out on the table.
This pile of manuscripts was bought by Amosta from the trading market in the underground world last time. According to the owner who sold it, it is the research manuscript left by the originator of the black wizard in ancient Greece--the despicable Haierbo. This pile of manuscripts Amosta didn't care whether it was Haierbo's or not, but the content preserved on it was indeed worth the dozens of Galleons he spent.
"--imprint a curse or a certain magic into the soul of a living creature, as long as the race is not extinct, this race will be cursed forever, terrible magic."
Amosta narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.
In his image, it seems that there is indeed a curse that has been lost that has a similar effect-the blood curse.
The blood curse will make the cursed person have the effect of transforming between human and snake forms. It sounds magical, but it is actually very cruel, because this curse will continue to 'pollute' the magic power in the blood of the cursed person, and It will gradually accelerate the speed of pollution as the magic power in your body becomes stronger, until the day when you are completely unable to resist, then you will lose your human posture and memory forever.
The most desperate thing about this curse is that it will spread like a virus with the bond of blood. That is to say, once a certain wizard is recruited, then your descendants will bear this desperate pain for generations. Until the family dies one day.
Compared with the three Unforgivable Curses, Amosta thinks this Blood Curse is much more terrifying.
When he was studying at Hogwarts, Amosta found the introduction of the Blood Curse from a book "Toxic Magic" in the restricted area. In that book, he also mentioned a Horcrux. There are still texts in the book, and both of these two spells were invented by the ancient Greek wizard Hai Erbo.
The pile of rotten pages in front of me recorded some experimental records in the process of creating this curse, as well as the incomplete theoretical basis.
Amosta has been studying this manuscript for a while, and based on the incomplete information on the manuscript, he tried to deduce the theoretical configuration of magic, and then obtained the corresponding spell and casting posture from the complicated configuration of the spell.
It was clear that the sky was bright and bright, but following the mysterious trajectory of the tip of Amostar's staff, the room with the window sash wide open gradually fell into darkness, as if a gauze-like shadow seeped out from nothingness, covering the room light inside.
The gradually ominous atmosphere in the air made the frog in Hedwig's cage uneasy. It erected its legs and lay on the iron cage, making loud chirps.
Amosta stared at the frog in the cage, and before he knew it, the phantom magic that covered his eyes had been broken by the continuous gushing magic power, and the pair of pure purple gemstone-like eyes revealed a palpitating evil, unable to move The frog floated up uncontrollably, even if it only had a shallow self-awareness, its two bulging eyeballs showed clear fear, as if it knew that its death was imminent.
The emerald green color on the frog's skin gradually turned gray in the twisted space that enveloped its body, and melted and dripped like wax, completely disappearing.
In the space where the frog was originally, a vague outline of the frog exuding a faint white light appeared, which looked like a ghost.
"soul."
Against the strong and evil magic power, Amosta's handsome face revealed an indescribable majesty. He moved slowly and gently swiped the wand, wisps of lingering black air sprayed out from the tip of the wand .
The moment the twisting, life-like black air appeared in the room, the slightly dark air in the room began to vibrate slightly. If it weren't for some defensive spells arranged by Amosta in advance, the whole Everyone in the Leaky Cauldron will be affected to some extent!
As the frog soul closest to the black air, it was undoubtedly the most affected. When the white outline faced the black air, the trembling frequency almost appeared in the air.
Seeing this situation, Amosta's movements became more gentle, and the hand holding the stick was gentle as if he was stroking the cheek of his lover. Oh, no, he has no lover, just like he is stroking the golden Garen.
Under his control, the black air that writhed like a snake gradually stretched out its tentacles like a white soul, slowly and steadily
boom!
A dull roar appeared in the room, and the oncoming breeze engulfed countless dreamy light spots like fireflies, making Amosta subconsciously close his eyes.
Failed.
Amosta waved his hand to scatter the broken spots of the frog's soul, and his heart flashed enlightenment, but his expression did not show much disappointment.
This is the case with experimental research and the reverse derivation of magic spells. Failure is the norm, success is accidental. As long as you can find a perfect way, you will not get nothing.
Amosta waved his magic wand to clean up the pus in Hedway's cage, then leaned back in his chair and picked up the difficult-to-identify manuscript to study, from time to time, flipping through the rune text explanations. , confirm whether there is any translation error.
In the corner of the table is a stack of brand-new parchment full of calculation formulas, which is the process of Amosta's complete derivation of the spell configuration during this period of time. After the manuscript did not give him any more inspiration, Amosta hand He touched his draft paper again, and checked the derivation process by himself, but also found no problems.
This is so strange!
Amosta closed his eyes and began to think in his mind.
According to the content recorded in the stack of manuscripts he found, if the magic is successfully cast, then he will get a cursed frog soul, and this soul is a curse seed, and one day he wants to curse someone Sometimes, there will be another spell to force this spell into the soul of the cursed.
In this way, if the curse is successfully cast, the cursed person and his descendants will face torture that would be worse than death, and they will turn into a frog when they are less than 30 years old at most.
During the creation of this curse, the creator never thought about the problem of breaking the curse. Therefore, unless the reproduction is interrupted, the pain will be passed on from generation to generation.
Why did it fail.
Amosta was still thinking about this question, but the sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor interrupted his thinking process. Before the visitor knocked on the door, Amosta had already wiped out all the 'criminal evidence' and stood up. At that time, the palm of his hand brushed over his eyes, 'reverting' the color of his eyes.
I need a quiet place undisturbed for my experimental research.
In the process of walking towards the wooden door, Amosta suddenly remembered the magical room on the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle, which is really a good place for experimental research.
(End of this chapter)
Sirius Black's escape from prison made the Ministry of Magic very anxious, and it also made many wizarding families feel uneasy, but no matter what, the start date of Hogwarts, which is almost regarded as an annual "event" in the wizarding world, has not changed.
Diagon Alley gradually returned to its former bustle. Even Amosta, who had rarely left the room since mid-to-late August, could tell a little from the noise coming from the open window.
Hedwig's cage was still hanging on the window grille, but the cage was empty. This snow-white and clever owl, like its owner, ran out for a stroll.
Amosta quietly stared at a frog in the cage that Hedwig had caught as a snack, and when his thoughts became clearer, he lowered his head to look at the few tattered research manuscripts spread out on the table.
This pile of manuscripts was bought by Amosta from the trading market in the underground world last time. According to the owner who sold it, it is the research manuscript left by the originator of the black wizard in ancient Greece--the despicable Haierbo. This pile of manuscripts Amosta didn't care whether it was Haierbo's or not, but the content preserved on it was indeed worth the dozens of Galleons he spent.
"--imprint a curse or a certain magic into the soul of a living creature, as long as the race is not extinct, this race will be cursed forever, terrible magic."
Amosta narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.
In his image, it seems that there is indeed a curse that has been lost that has a similar effect-the blood curse.
The blood curse will make the cursed person have the effect of transforming between human and snake forms. It sounds magical, but it is actually very cruel, because this curse will continue to 'pollute' the magic power in the blood of the cursed person, and It will gradually accelerate the speed of pollution as the magic power in your body becomes stronger, until the day when you are completely unable to resist, then you will lose your human posture and memory forever.
The most desperate thing about this curse is that it will spread like a virus with the bond of blood. That is to say, once a certain wizard is recruited, then your descendants will bear this desperate pain for generations. Until the family dies one day.
Compared with the three Unforgivable Curses, Amosta thinks this Blood Curse is much more terrifying.
When he was studying at Hogwarts, Amosta found the introduction of the Blood Curse from a book "Toxic Magic" in the restricted area. In that book, he also mentioned a Horcrux. There are still texts in the book, and both of these two spells were invented by the ancient Greek wizard Hai Erbo.
The pile of rotten pages in front of me recorded some experimental records in the process of creating this curse, as well as the incomplete theoretical basis.
Amosta has been studying this manuscript for a while, and based on the incomplete information on the manuscript, he tried to deduce the theoretical configuration of magic, and then obtained the corresponding spell and casting posture from the complicated configuration of the spell.
It was clear that the sky was bright and bright, but following the mysterious trajectory of the tip of Amostar's staff, the room with the window sash wide open gradually fell into darkness, as if a gauze-like shadow seeped out from nothingness, covering the room light inside.
The gradually ominous atmosphere in the air made the frog in Hedwig's cage uneasy. It erected its legs and lay on the iron cage, making loud chirps.
Amosta stared at the frog in the cage, and before he knew it, the phantom magic that covered his eyes had been broken by the continuous gushing magic power, and the pair of pure purple gemstone-like eyes revealed a palpitating evil, unable to move The frog floated up uncontrollably, even if it only had a shallow self-awareness, its two bulging eyeballs showed clear fear, as if it knew that its death was imminent.
The emerald green color on the frog's skin gradually turned gray in the twisted space that enveloped its body, and melted and dripped like wax, completely disappearing.
In the space where the frog was originally, a vague outline of the frog exuding a faint white light appeared, which looked like a ghost.
"soul."
Against the strong and evil magic power, Amosta's handsome face revealed an indescribable majesty. He moved slowly and gently swiped the wand, wisps of lingering black air sprayed out from the tip of the wand .
The moment the twisting, life-like black air appeared in the room, the slightly dark air in the room began to vibrate slightly. If it weren't for some defensive spells arranged by Amosta in advance, the whole Everyone in the Leaky Cauldron will be affected to some extent!
As the frog soul closest to the black air, it was undoubtedly the most affected. When the white outline faced the black air, the trembling frequency almost appeared in the air.
Seeing this situation, Amosta's movements became more gentle, and the hand holding the stick was gentle as if he was stroking the cheek of his lover. Oh, no, he has no lover, just like he is stroking the golden Garen.
Under his control, the black air that writhed like a snake gradually stretched out its tentacles like a white soul, slowly and steadily
boom!
A dull roar appeared in the room, and the oncoming breeze engulfed countless dreamy light spots like fireflies, making Amosta subconsciously close his eyes.
Failed.
Amosta waved his hand to scatter the broken spots of the frog's soul, and his heart flashed enlightenment, but his expression did not show much disappointment.
This is the case with experimental research and the reverse derivation of magic spells. Failure is the norm, success is accidental. As long as you can find a perfect way, you will not get nothing.
Amosta waved his magic wand to clean up the pus in Hedway's cage, then leaned back in his chair and picked up the difficult-to-identify manuscript to study, from time to time, flipping through the rune text explanations. , confirm whether there is any translation error.
In the corner of the table is a stack of brand-new parchment full of calculation formulas, which is the process of Amosta's complete derivation of the spell configuration during this period of time. After the manuscript did not give him any more inspiration, Amosta hand He touched his draft paper again, and checked the derivation process by himself, but also found no problems.
This is so strange!
Amosta closed his eyes and began to think in his mind.
According to the content recorded in the stack of manuscripts he found, if the magic is successfully cast, then he will get a cursed frog soul, and this soul is a curse seed, and one day he wants to curse someone Sometimes, there will be another spell to force this spell into the soul of the cursed.
In this way, if the curse is successfully cast, the cursed person and his descendants will face torture that would be worse than death, and they will turn into a frog when they are less than 30 years old at most.
During the creation of this curse, the creator never thought about the problem of breaking the curse. Therefore, unless the reproduction is interrupted, the pain will be passed on from generation to generation.
Why did it fail.
Amosta was still thinking about this question, but the sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor interrupted his thinking process. Before the visitor knocked on the door, Amosta had already wiped out all the 'criminal evidence' and stood up. At that time, the palm of his hand brushed over his eyes, 'reverting' the color of his eyes.
I need a quiet place undisturbed for my experimental research.
In the process of walking towards the wooden door, Amosta suddenly remembered the magical room on the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle, which is really a good place for experimental research.
(End of this chapter)
