Chapter 114 Percy’s Inspiration
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Bai Bai Le Kai Shui
At eight o'clock in the evening, Percy showed up at Turville's office on time.
Only this time, he was a little nervous.
His parents were once members of the Order of the Phoenix, and his father was still an employee of the Ministry of Magic. During the holidays, he had heard about the cruel methods of many dark wizards.
And now, he is about to learn this method.
This gave him a sense of rebellious excitement and moral uneasiness.
After taking a few deep breaths at the door, he knocked on the office door with trembling hands.
"Knock Knock-"
Before he hit the third blow, he suddenly felt cold all over his body, as if someone poured a bucket of ice water from top to bottom, the kind that was still in his soul!
Before he could recall what he had just felt, the door creaked open a crack.
Percy blinked his little eyes twice in confusion. Normally, this door would be opened directly instead of just opening a crack.
Did something happen to the professor? !
Thinking of the cold feeling just now, he felt something bad and quickly pushed the door hard.
However, he couldn't open a simple door!
Even with all his strength, he could only move a little bit, as if someone was blocking him behind the door.
However, he felt that the magic power in his body was slowly being consumed. Every time he pushed away a little bit, the magic power was also consumed a little bit accordingly.
Having mastered the trick, Percy quickly increased the output of his magic power. Sure enough, the door opening went much more smoothly. After consuming one-third of his magic power, he successfully opened the door.
He also saw Professor Welfare who was sitting on the chair and watching him.
The professor leaned on the table with both hands, holding both ends of the wand and playing with it, with a familiar smile on his face.
"Come in," Tver gestured to the seat in front of him, "What do you think about the two magic spells just now?"
Only then did Percy realize that the cold feeling and the strangeness of the door were all specially arranged by the professor.
He breathed a sigh of relief and walked over while thinking.
"The first Bingbing felt a bit like it was targeting my soul? I felt like my soul was being peeped into."
"The second one is absorbing my magic. The bigger I move the door, the more it absorbs."
"These two magics don't look like ordinary magic. Are they black magic?"
Tweel nodded approvingly, first directed the cup with pumpkin juice on the table, and then jumped in front of Percy.
"Yes, these are the characteristics of black magic, evil, weakening, curses, etc. In short, black magic is not just about killing people, but it can also torture people from all aspects, including the caster."
The more Percy listened, the uglier his face became, and by the end, he was so scared that he swallowed hard and made a loud rumbling sound.
Seeing Tver's teasing smile, in order to cover up his embarrassment, he quickly picked up the cup and took a sip of pumpkin juice.
"So, are you sure you want to continue learning black magic?" Tver asked.
In fact, Percy learning some black magic will also be of great help to him. He will definitely have to experience a lot in the future, and knowing a little more magic is not a bad thing.
Moreover, black magic can greatly improve strength, especially in combat. It is considered the fastest way to improve Percy's combat ability before graduation.
More importantly, it is much better to be taught by a professional like Tver than to try to figure it out on his own.
It’s just that the influence of black magic on people is inevitable. When he was in Durmstrang, after studying black magic, Tver had to go to Cynthia to relieve the violence in his heart.
So he was going to give this choice to Percy.
Percy's face was still gloomy. After a while, he raised his head and mustered up the courage to say loudly: "I'm sure!"
"Very good," Tver nodded with satisfaction, "Then let's finish reading these books first."
He pushed over a long piece of parchment, with a pile of books densely written on it. At a glance, there were at least fifty books on it!
Percy opened his mouth and looked at Twil in surprise.
"Is... so many?"
"Of course," Tver pointed to the bookshelf behind him matter-of-factly, "Black magic is equivalent to another magic system. You have to learn it from scratch. Naturally, you need to lay a solid foundation and improve your knowledge reserve."
He waved his hand, and five books flew over from the bookshelf.
"Most of the books here are for beginners. I'll give you a note and you can find them all in the school library. But the key point is that these five books are not in the restricted book area."
Percy licked his lips before slowly looking at the top book.
The cover showed a man smiling at him, but this smile made him feel cold to the bone.
Because this man's face is exactly like him!
Her eyes were looking straight at him, full of malice, as if they were going to fly out of the book and strangle him to death in the next second!
After a while, Turville's slender hand covered the cover, and Percy broke out of that state.
Feeling the wet underwear on his back, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with trembling palms.
The sweat stains can be wiped away, but the violently beating heart cannot be suppressed.
"This is a book about controlling your evil thoughts. If you can read this book freely, it proves that you can control most of the black magic. However, it will be difficult. Many people will not be able to do it in this life. arrive."
Tver let go of his hand, and the man on the cover had disappeared, and was even covered with a light golden film, isolating the power inside.
"Let's wait until you have made sufficient progress in this area. For now, leave it here with me."
Percy breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't dare to look through such a book now.
Tver put the stack of books away and watched him put away the list.
"Then now, the first thing we need to learn is the evil thoughts in our thoughts."
"Ideas are part of the soul, and evil thoughts are part of the thought. Using black magic means exerting your evil thoughts while controlling your thoughts, so that the magic can produce a full of malicious effects."
Percy frowned.
He can understand how thoughts control magic, but how evil thoughts are added to magic is something he can't understand now.
"Professor, I can understand individual thoughts and can be used to control magic and magic items."
"But how do evil thoughts produce effects?"
"For example, I want a person to feel pain, so I cast the Cruciatus Curse. In the thought of this Cruciatus Curse, how do I balance the casting of the Cruciatus Curse with the evil thoughts that want to make people suffer? There is no way to cast the spell if there are too many evil thoughts, right? ?”
"professor?"
Percy looked at Tver who was suddenly stunned in confusion, his eyes looked a little absent-minded, and a little——
surprise?
"What did you just say?" Tver said in a daze.
“How do evil thoughts produce effects?”
"No, last sentence."
"Single thoughts? What's wrong, Professor?"
Twil grinned.
"It's okay, let's continue with class."
It turns out that besides Neville, Percy is also his Hailan Home!
Only this time, he was a little nervous.
His parents were once members of the Order of the Phoenix, and his father was still an employee of the Ministry of Magic. During the holidays, he had heard about the cruel methods of many dark wizards.
And now, he is about to learn this method.
This gave him a sense of rebellious excitement and moral uneasiness.
After taking a few deep breaths at the door, he knocked on the office door with trembling hands.
"Knock Knock-"
Before he hit the third blow, he suddenly felt cold all over his body, as if someone poured a bucket of ice water from top to bottom, the kind that was still in his soul!
Before he could recall what he had just felt, the door creaked open a crack.
Percy blinked his little eyes twice in confusion. Normally, this door would be opened directly instead of just opening a crack.
Did something happen to the professor? !
Thinking of the cold feeling just now, he felt something bad and quickly pushed the door hard.
However, he couldn't open a simple door!
Even with all his strength, he could only move a little bit, as if someone was blocking him behind the door.
However, he felt that the magic power in his body was slowly being consumed. Every time he pushed away a little bit, the magic power was also consumed a little bit accordingly.
Having mastered the trick, Percy quickly increased the output of his magic power. Sure enough, the door opening went much more smoothly. After consuming one-third of his magic power, he successfully opened the door.
He also saw Professor Welfare who was sitting on the chair and watching him.
The professor leaned on the table with both hands, holding both ends of the wand and playing with it, with a familiar smile on his face.
"Come in," Tver gestured to the seat in front of him, "What do you think about the two magic spells just now?"
Only then did Percy realize that the cold feeling and the strangeness of the door were all specially arranged by the professor.
He breathed a sigh of relief and walked over while thinking.
"The first Bingbing felt a bit like it was targeting my soul? I felt like my soul was being peeped into."
"The second one is absorbing my magic. The bigger I move the door, the more it absorbs."
"These two magics don't look like ordinary magic. Are they black magic?"
Tweel nodded approvingly, first directed the cup with pumpkin juice on the table, and then jumped in front of Percy.
"Yes, these are the characteristics of black magic, evil, weakening, curses, etc. In short, black magic is not just about killing people, but it can also torture people from all aspects, including the caster."
The more Percy listened, the uglier his face became, and by the end, he was so scared that he swallowed hard and made a loud rumbling sound.
Seeing Tver's teasing smile, in order to cover up his embarrassment, he quickly picked up the cup and took a sip of pumpkin juice.
"So, are you sure you want to continue learning black magic?" Tver asked.
In fact, Percy learning some black magic will also be of great help to him. He will definitely have to experience a lot in the future, and knowing a little more magic is not a bad thing.
Moreover, black magic can greatly improve strength, especially in combat. It is considered the fastest way to improve Percy's combat ability before graduation.
More importantly, it is much better to be taught by a professional like Tver than to try to figure it out on his own.
It’s just that the influence of black magic on people is inevitable. When he was in Durmstrang, after studying black magic, Tver had to go to Cynthia to relieve the violence in his heart.
So he was going to give this choice to Percy.
Percy's face was still gloomy. After a while, he raised his head and mustered up the courage to say loudly: "I'm sure!"
"Very good," Tver nodded with satisfaction, "Then let's finish reading these books first."
He pushed over a long piece of parchment, with a pile of books densely written on it. At a glance, there were at least fifty books on it!
Percy opened his mouth and looked at Twil in surprise.
"Is... so many?"
"Of course," Tver pointed to the bookshelf behind him matter-of-factly, "Black magic is equivalent to another magic system. You have to learn it from scratch. Naturally, you need to lay a solid foundation and improve your knowledge reserve."
He waved his hand, and five books flew over from the bookshelf.
"Most of the books here are for beginners. I'll give you a note and you can find them all in the school library. But the key point is that these five books are not in the restricted book area."
Percy licked his lips before slowly looking at the top book.
The cover showed a man smiling at him, but this smile made him feel cold to the bone.
Because this man's face is exactly like him!
Her eyes were looking straight at him, full of malice, as if they were going to fly out of the book and strangle him to death in the next second!
After a while, Turville's slender hand covered the cover, and Percy broke out of that state.
Feeling the wet underwear on his back, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with trembling palms.
The sweat stains can be wiped away, but the violently beating heart cannot be suppressed.
"This is a book about controlling your evil thoughts. If you can read this book freely, it proves that you can control most of the black magic. However, it will be difficult. Many people will not be able to do it in this life. arrive."
Tver let go of his hand, and the man on the cover had disappeared, and was even covered with a light golden film, isolating the power inside.
"Let's wait until you have made sufficient progress in this area. For now, leave it here with me."
Percy breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't dare to look through such a book now.
Tver put the stack of books away and watched him put away the list.
"Then now, the first thing we need to learn is the evil thoughts in our thoughts."
"Ideas are part of the soul, and evil thoughts are part of the thought. Using black magic means exerting your evil thoughts while controlling your thoughts, so that the magic can produce a full of malicious effects."
Percy frowned.
He can understand how thoughts control magic, but how evil thoughts are added to magic is something he can't understand now.
"Professor, I can understand individual thoughts and can be used to control magic and magic items."
"But how do evil thoughts produce effects?"
"For example, I want a person to feel pain, so I cast the Cruciatus Curse. In the thought of this Cruciatus Curse, how do I balance the casting of the Cruciatus Curse with the evil thoughts that want to make people suffer? There is no way to cast the spell if there are too many evil thoughts, right? ?”
"professor?"
Percy looked at Tver who was suddenly stunned in confusion, his eyes looked a little absent-minded, and a little——
surprise?
"What did you just say?" Tver said in a daze.
“How do evil thoughts produce effects?”
"No, last sentence."
"Single thoughts? What's wrong, Professor?"
Twil grinned.
"It's okay, let's continue with class."
It turns out that besides Neville, Percy is also his Hailan Home!
