Chapter 162

A rusty bronze scale appeared in front of Lin Xia.

During this period, her supply of sacrifices was very stable, and the scale of fate also entered a period of steady development.

The blurred pattern on the scale was restored to a part of the last time I saw it.

Lin Xia sometimes felt that the scale of fate should not rely purely on sacrifices to gain power. When she practiced normally, the scale would also intercept some of her magic power.

This means that even if she did not use the scale of fate for a long time, the scale of fate would repair itself little by little.

From the perspective of magic power, it would take a long time to repair, and the repair rate was not as efficient as sacrifices.

The moment the scale appeared, she did not hesitate to use a single sacrifice!

An invisible force extended from the scale and fell on the mirage worm in her palm, quickly pulling the mirage worm into the air and placing it on a phantom scale.

The mirage worm was created by her and was completely at her disposal, so it was very easy to sacrifice.

After a while, Lin Xia felt a powerful force from the mirage worm.

She realized at this time that if she studied the mirage worm now, she could only get some surface information. The more profound information would need to wait until she had more knowledge in the future before she could study it.

But with the help of the balance of fate, all the valuable information was analyzed, including the powerful force, which all belonged to Lin Xia and fed back into her body.

In just a moment, Lin Xia felt that the foundation that she was still a little short of completing was all completed.

The barrier to breaking through the foundation-building realm was getting closer and closer, as if she could touch it with her hand.

If before that, she wanted to break through the foundation-building realm, she would still feel that her foundation was not accumulated enough, and she needed to practice for a while and wait quietly for the opportunity.

Now, under the premise that all conditions are full, Lin Xia feels that she can break through the third level of flesh refining at any time and enter the foundation-building realm.

But Lin Xia is not in a hurry.

The conditions are there, but the time is not yet, so she needs to wait.

At this moment, she is feeling the memory that suddenly unlocked in her mind.

All those memories that would disappear after Professor McGonagall said them all appeared in Lin Xia's mind, making her understand everything.

In addition, she also got some information about advanced transfiguration and a more specific explanation of mirage worms, which allowed her to understand mirage worms better.

She closed her eyes, and after digesting all the knowledge in her mind, she opened her eyes again, with a gleam of light in her eyes.

Lin Xia slightly turned the light feather pen in her hand.

"The other world of Hogwarts, another different space hidden in the school, the practice room has a special effect... It can make people's thinking extremely active, and it can reach several minutes in the outside world in one second, and there are space doors everywhere."

She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and became interested.

Even a little wizard like her who grew up in the wizard world has a lot of top-secret information that she can't access.

In the face of unknown magical news, she is at most a little more calm than those students in the Muggle world.

But unfortunately, the other world is too far away for her in the first grade.

The most urgent task now is to understand the advanced knowledge of Transfiguration, and more cloud bugs need to be transformed.

The more proficient the transformed items are, the more corresponding bonuses the wizard will get from Transfiguration.

So, Lin Xia added another subject to her daily research.

In addition to "researching the natural wand", "researching the bubble bomb", and "chatting with the diary to learn the contents of the first five grades", she also added "transfiguring the mirage bug more in her spare time".

Her mirage bug ability is transformation.

Lin Xia is not sure whether this low-level, harmless, attributeless creature can add any bonus to the wizard's Transfiguration.

So, there is still a lack of time!

Minus the time needed for class, these subjects are enough to make Lin Xia very busy.

It is precisely because there are too many subjects that need to be studied alone that Tom, who suddenly appeared, is very important.

The unknown enthusiastic helpers are so great!

That night, the fate compass in Lin Xia's mind suddenly turned and stopped at the "Dream Interpretation" column again.

She appeared in Professor Quirrell's office.

The layout of each professor's office at Hogwarts is similar. If you want to identify which one it is, you have to look at the clothes inside.

Quirrell's office is particularly easy to recognize. He will prepare several sets of loose robes for himself and hang them directly on the wall.

Among all the professors, only Professor Quirrell likes all kinds of robes.

When she appeared, Quirrell's conversation with Mikkel had come to an end.

From what they said, Mikkel had learned a second offensive black magic.

Quirrell praised Mikkel several times, saying that he had a good talent for black magic and was born to be a black wizard.

Mikkel did not say more about this topic, but asked: "Professor, can the teaching time next week be changed to Friday or Saturday night? At that time, there will be more time for teaching."

Quirrell refused without hesitation: "No, I don't have time on weekends."

Mikkel said goodbye to the professor with some regret and left the office.

Lin Xia stayed in Professor Quirrell's office for a while, and suddenly heard a hoarse and low voice.

"I feel the breath of a law fragment from that little wizard. Interesting. These things should not appear in the hands of a little wizard."

"His progress in learning black magic is much faster than I thought. Does he have talent in related areas?

Quirrell's stuttering voice sounded: "Master, Master, he is one of the young people with the best magic talent, especially black magic talent I have ever seen. Do we need to deepen our relationship with him and give him some magic objects to help if necessary?"

Voldemort's rationality only came out for a while, and soon, his irritable character came online.

Still need help?

Voldemort's hoarse and angry voice came: "It is the greatest favor to him to let him know the black magic that ordinary people don't know! "

There was nothing to ask next. While the dream interpretation was still working, Lin Xia walked out of Professor Quirrell's office and trotted to catch up with Mikel at the end of the corridor.

She found that Mikel was in a strange state at this time.

He stopped at the end of the corridor, pointing his fingers in the air, as if there was a key panel spread out in front of him, just like when she logged in the key.

But Lin Xia carefully observed Mikel and made sure that he didn't have anything that could be called a key.

Let alone cards, he didn't wear any decorations.

Mickle's hands kept clicking in the air, and the landing points were different. He murmured: "Well, choose not to be disturbed or polluted, and gain experience in Voldemort's teaching. "