Harry Potter and Master of Magic

　　 It seems that in order to fit the life habits of snakes, the Slytherin common room was set up in the basement.

　　 A damp stone wall, this stone wall hides a stone door, which can only be opened if the password is correct.

　　 The passwords are not too difficult to remember. Most of them are boastful words such as purebred, glory, and pride.

　　 Prefect Gemma Farley delivered a long speech at the door, and then chanted the password to open the stone door.

　　 Many people have a misunderstanding about the Slytherin Lounge. They think it is dark and humid, and it is no different from some dark basements.

　　 In fact, the Slytherin common room is located at the bottom of the Black Lake, and the scenery is not inferior to the rest rooms of the other three courtyards.

The ceiling of the 　　 lounge is carved from spherical crystals. Through the ceiling, you can see the scene of the bottom of the Black Lake.

　　 If you are lucky, you can even see a mermaid living in the Black Lake.

　　 In addition to the ceiling, the various decorations of the lounge are also luxurious.

　　 Black Gothic marble walls, copper-green chandeliers, exquisitely carved fireplaces...

　　 All objects are full of artistic atmosphere, and Slytherin's proud and critical personality is undoubtedly manifested here.

　　 Zhang Hao was very satisfied with this place, at least in the living environment, Slytherin College did not let him down.

　　 He found the dormitory assigned by the college, preparing to sink into a mysterious illusion to practice the spell.

　　 But to his surprise, Draco Malfoy was assigned to the same bedroom as him.

　　 "Oh! That's terrible!" Malfoy frowned, "Damn! How could I be with you?"

　　 Zhang Hao glanced at Malfoy slantingly, and said calmly: "I don't like the sleeping lounge, which is very large and spacious."

　　 "Why don't you go?" Malfoy said disgustedly: "You are the only people who are worthy of sleeping in the common room. Have you never lived in such a luxurious residence?"

　　 Zhang Hao laughed dumbly, and the dignified richest man was even despised.

　　 It seems that sometimes it is too low-key!

　　 "What are you laughing at?" Malfoy said again, "Am I wrong? A dumpling!"

　　 Zhang Hao took out the magic wand from the suitcase and said coldly: "If you want to fight for the ownership of the dormitory, take out your magic wand. Otherwise, please shut up!"

Malfoy immediately changed his face. He took two timid steps, swallowed his saliva, and said, "This is a violation of school rules. The college has already been detained forty points because of you. Trust me, even if you only cast a magic on me, the school will also Will fire you."

　　 Zhang Hao sneered: "Then you can guess, will my next spell be a life-killing spell?"

　　 In fact, he doesn't want to kill him at all, it's just to scare Malfoy.

　　 "Oh! You are such a lunatic!" Malfoy's face was pale, and he looked almost bloodless. He said in horror: "Don't be impulsive, can't I give you the dormitory?"

　　 Zhang Hao slowly retracted his wand, and Malfoy, like a pardon, hurriedly rolled up the bedding and rushed out of the bedroom.

　　 There was only one person left in the bedroom, but Zhang Hao didn't have any sense of accomplishment.

　　 Since school started, he hasn't done anything serious, as if only doing trivial things to bully children.

　　 He shook his head and lay on the bed, his consciousness gradually sinking into a mysterious space.

　　 No matter how far or near, there are gray areas everywhere.

　　 Some weird sights are floating in the mist, some are like collapsed tall buildings, some are like islands floating in the sky, and some are like broken stars...

　　 Mushroom clouds, tornadoes, lightning and thunder...

　　Various strange scenes one after another, but there is only light and shadow without sound.

　　 In a dead silence, only Zhang Hao's unchecked breathing sound.

　　 Every time he came to the illusion, he felt shocked inexplicably. He tried to find the boundary of the illusion, but he couldn't do it no matter how he tried.

　　 In the end, he can only use this as a testing ground.

　　 "Hmm! Practice the smashing spell today! I hope you can master this spell before dawn. It should be easier to have a wand?"

　　 Zhang Hao thought, and the magic wand appeared in his hand.

　　 And not far in front of him, there is also a stone statue as a target.

　　 "Redctor!"

　　 The wand did not respond, and Zhang Hao didn't care about it either. He carefully recalled the details, and at the same time compared the standard spell release method in his mind, trying to find the flaws in the process of casting the spell.

　　 "Uh! It seems that the pronunciation is wrong, the ending sound should be a little bit crisper!"

　　 After a while, he started his second attempt.

　　 "Red Keto!"

　　 "Huh? The pronunciation is okay, but it still didn't work! Is it because the rhythm of the wand is wrong? What rhythm should the Smashing Curse use?"

　　……

　　When practicing spells, he always encounters various problems. If it weren't for this, Zhang Hao, who has the blessing of illusion, would have become a master of spells.

　　 Without any guidance, from the pronunciation of the spell to the rhythm of the wand, to the determination to cast the spell...

　　Almost all the details need to be considered by yourself. In this process, mistakes in casting spells can even cause serious consequences.

　　 In fact, most spells are born through such dangerous experiments.

　　 As far as Zhang Hao knows, many people in the history of magic have sacrificed for this, and Luna Lovegood’s mother is one of them in the original book.

　　 Without those pioneers, modern spells would not be so streamlined.

　　 And what Zhang Hao is doing now is to reversely derive the specific method of casting magic through the known spells.

　　 This process is no safer than creating a new spell. He died because of the spell exploding more than once. UU reading www.uukANASHU. com

　　 If it weren't for this illusion, he wouldn't dare to kill himself like this.

　　 The first time he encountered the explosion of the spell, he was scared enough, and the relived death in the illusion almost convinced him.

　　 One day in reality, one hundred days in fantasy.

　　 It has been more than two months since Zhang Hao came into contact with the curse, which can be up to sixteen years when converted into an illusion.

　　 In sixteen years, he deduced and mastered seven magics, and they could all cast spells without a wand or a spell.

　　Compared with the speed at which the predecessors created the spell, this is not too slow.

　　 "Derektou!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 It was another spell casting failure, and Zhang Hao was blown to pieces.

　　 It took a long time before his body reunited.

　　 Compared with before, his face paled a lot.

　　 is resurrected in this illusion, it seems that it is not without a price.

　　 Time passed by one minute and one second, and I don't know how long it had passed, the illusion suddenly resembled a mirror falling to the ground, and it was broken into countless pieces.

　　 Zhang Hao lying on the bed opened his eyes, his pupils gradually focused.

　　 "It's a pity that I still failed to learn the Smashing Curse!"

　　 In fact, Zhang Hao can successfully cast the Smashing Curse occasionally. But this kind of accidental success is a failure in his view.

　　 Only when every spell is successfully cast and every time the spell is played to its fullest power can Zhang Hao be completely satisfied.

　　 After all, this is not a wandless spell. If you can't do it perfectly, wouldn't you be blind to the powerful golden finger?

　　 There are countless weird spells in the magical world. A smashing spell is so difficult. How much time does it take for a higher guardian spell and Apparition?

　　 "I hope Professor Flitwick's teaching progress can be faster!" Zhang Hao put some hope in the spell class.