Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

"Listen, don't publicize the fact that I am a wizard. The guards around the basement must also be withdrawn. Sam, you can personally guard it these days."

Shelby Winery.

Lin Ge looked very serious:

"Daisy, you should deal with the trivial matters in the family first. If you are bored, you can use the books I bought for entertainment. You should be able to read them, right?"

"That's right. After all, this is related to little Ringo's living environment. I have to figure it out!" Daisy held "History of Magic" in her arms and looked like she was going to finish it as soon as possible.

"Relax, don't worry so much, I only practice simple spells, nothing will go wrong. Of course, if something happens, Sam remembers to write to Professor McGonagall immediately with an owl..."

This is already the second day after returning home.

Ringo briefly read "History of Magic" and "History of Magic in the 20th Century", and contacted the content he was familiar with to ensure that there were no problems with the world view.

Only then are you ready to practice the magic spell.

And the location is in the large basement of my own winery.

——Sam has brought over a batch of white mice, plus common animals such as chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, and sheep, so the smell is not very good.

But Ringo has experienced worse circumstances.

Don't care about this.

He even simply sat on the floor, flipping through several spell books around him, and choosing the spells he wanted to master.

"As expected of Britain, most of the curses have Latin roots. Fortunately, I mastered Latin in elementary school..."

"But let's try some common spells first..."

Ringo picked up his wand.

Aim at the dirty little white mouse he made.

——"Cleaned up"

The next moment, the little white mouse twitched like an epileptic, and the dust on its body obviously disappeared, turning from a small black mouse into a small gray mouse, but that was all. The cleaning spell only removed the surface dust, which slightly penetrated into the hair.

There was no movement in the soil at all.

"Huh?"

Ringo quickly discovered the problem and looked at the wand in his hand.

"It's not the first time you use it."

"It's because of the wand..."

The Cleansing Spell is just a very simple life spell. Even if it is used for the first time, it should not only have this effect. It is obviously that the output of the wand is reduced.

Ringo clearly felt that the wand in his hand was resisting!

What the hell?

Is it true that having a second wand will cause problems, as Ollivander said?

Ringo looked at the wand.

Stop casting spells at this time.

He still felt something pushing his hand from the stick body, but it was not strong, as if a pretentious woman was angry.

It's obviously resistance... but it's also a bit seductive.

Like a girlfriend asking her boyfriend to leave.

——If you really leave, it will be completely over!

"Okay, I finally understand why Ollivander doesn't use Veela hair as the core of his wand. It turns out to be this kind of sensitivity and willfulness..."

Ringo looked at the sycamore wand strapped to his left arm as a backup.

Reach out and pull it off.

Throw it to the ground two meters away.

Then he cast the Cleansing Charm again with his acacia wand - this time with less resistance.

"That wand is my backup, just in case you are not with me... Well, of course I know that you will always be by my side, you are the only one for me, you know, the other wands are with me

In my heart, I am not even as good as one hundred thousandth of you."

"Don't be angry, I only love you."

There's no one around anyway.

Ringo simply expressed his "love" to the acacia wand.

Then……

Resistance completely disappears.

What replaced it was a burst of inner joy.

At this moment, the wand seemed to be responding, as if it could not wait to cast the greatest magic in the world with Ringo right away.

"Oh, you little Bichi."

While cursing, Ringo lowered his head and kissed the wand, then immediately pointed it at the "little squirrel".

——"Cleaned up"

Chirp...the mouse chirped happily.

All the dirt and dust on the body has completely disappeared, the fur is smooth and tidy, and the exposed skin is pink and tender.

obviously.

With the wand actively resonating with me, this cleansing spell was an extraordinary performance.

It's not just this curse.

Ringo even felt that under the resonance, all his spells would be cast better than normal.

"Now it's time for defensive spells and attack spells."

"The defensive spell must be the Iron Armor Curse. After all, the attack spells here are basically ballistic, not locking. The Iron Armor Curse can prevent most attack spells."

"If it's an attack spell..."

"Both the coma spell and the petrification spell will work!"

"But the coma spell can be awakened by the outside, and the petrification spell can be avoided. Either you have to break the spell, or you don't have to wait until the effect ends... then use the petrification spell."

Interestingly, there is no such thing as "mana" for HP wizards.

What affects spellcasting are wands, gestures and spells.

therefore.

As long as the wizard's wand is not damaged, and his gestures are correct and his pronunciation is standard, he can theoretically perform magic continuously.

But Ringo soon discovered that was just theory.

Because novice wizards must keep waving their wands and reciting spells as long as they cast spells.

The former consumes energy.

If your hands are sore, your gestures will go out of shape;

The latter damages the vocal cords.

If you lose your voice, the spell will go out of control.

This resulted in him having to rest, drink water, and take lozenges every half hour. Casting the same spell at different times within a day would have different effects, which was very unstable.

Even under the combined influence of a distorted gesture and a hoarse voice.

He directly exploded a sheep into plasma!

This startled Sam and forced him to rest for a long time.

At the same time, after witnessing the scene, Sam also developed an inexplicable fear of the wizard - all kinds of broken limbs and blood plasma filled the entire basement. In addition, he stepped on the goat's eyeball when he entered, which made Sam completely terrified.

It was bad, I had nightmares for several days.

But the results are gratifying.

Ringo never forgets something he learns, and he keeps improving as long as he practices.

In just one week.

He has mastered the Iron Armor Curse and the Petrification Curse. The former can form a layer of light armor around himself, and the latter can freeze a pig for two days.

So...

Ringo began to experiment on people.

Half forced, half blackmailed, half deceived, and even called Daisy over for a mixed doubles beating, Sam finally acted as a "guinea pig" "as if he was dead".

In the basement.

Sam stood in front of a group of animals, and all the muscles in his body seemed to be trembling.

at his feet.

There are also blood stains that were not cleaned up from the last goat explosion.

"Ringo, please be gentle. I am your only brother... What is that look in your eyes? How could I, Sam, be afraid of death? I, I just..."

——"Everything petrified"

The white gray mist was thrown away by Ringo. Before he could finish speaking, Sam's whole body tensed up and his clothes turned gray-white. He fell to the ground with a thud.

——"The watch is flying"

Ringo summoned his watch again, checked the time, then sat on a chair, drank black tea, ate pastries, and read the magic book while letting Sam lie on the ground, waiting for him to automatically break the spell.

Half a day passed quickly.

At night.

Sam hadn't woken up yet, and Ringo was about to go out for some air, but as soon as he reached the entrance, he heard Daisy's voice: "Little Ringo, the news just came, the people from the Erdington Jack Gang are also going to be involved.

I'm afraid tomorrow's equity bidding meeting will not go well, where is Sam? You two have a good rest tonight?"

Click...

Ringo walked out: "Jack Gang? That Jack Maddington who always wants to eat us?"

"Um."

"Then why are you resting? Bring me the old student uniforms and the specific addresses of the core members of the Jack Gang. They have been coveting us, and it's time to deal with them."

Ringo was silent for a moment and then issued the order.

Then without waiting for Daisy to refuse, she turned around and went down to lift Sam's curse.

"Damn Ringo... what kind of spell is this? My body can't move, but my brain can still move. It's suffocating me to death. I've never been so bored. Also, can you give me a mattress next time so I can just fall down?"

It hurts..." Sam yelled with pain on his face.

But I saw Ringo and Daisy looking serious.

He stopped quickly: "What's the matter?"

"The Shelby family has been resting for half a year. It's time to stretch out their muscles." Ringo smiled at him, "How about killing the Jack Gang tonight?"

Sam's eyes narrowed, but a bright smile soon broke out: "That's great!"