Harry Potter and Master of Magic

In the Potions Office, Zhang Hao stood in front of Snape and asked expectantly, "Professor, can you tell me the essence of the spell?"

Snape glanced at Zhang Hao and gradually frowned.

After a long time, he said indifferently: "The essence of spells is to bind the mind. In the process of casting magic, it can keep you from thinking wildly. Do you have any other questions?"

Zhang Hao thought about it and said, "Can the professor give an example? I still don't understand, can spells really bind the mind?"

"I thought you were a genius, but now it seems you are not. I really don't understand why you have such good grades?" Snape said impatiently: "The reason why the spell binds your mind is because you When you hear a spell, you think of the corresponding magic."

"For example, when you hear Ixparliamas, you think of the disarming spell. When you cast the magic at this time, you will only remove the target's weapon and not kill the target. Your magic will not be reduced by this. Killing the other party, this is not what it is to control the mind?"

Snape's voice gradually softened, and he seemed to murmur, pouring out word by word: "For example, when you mention Avada, you will have the idea of ​​killing someone. Every incantation will make You immediately remembered the corresponding magic, understand?"

"Thank you, Professor!" Zhang Hao lowered his head for a moment and nodded, "I think I know the effect of the spell."

"Then what are you doing here?" Snape started chasing people, and he said irritably, "I don't have time to waste with you."

"Then I won't bother you, goodbye!"

After leaving the potions office, Zhang Hao was still thinking about what Snape said.

He felt that it only took a little strength to completely pierce that membrane.

But, just a little bit!

"When you mention a spell, you think of a magic... Isn't this Nima the simplest psychological suggestion?"

Zhang Hao was greatly excited, as if he had realized the true meaning of magic.

As he strolled down the hallway, he muttered, "Yeah! The moment a spell is mentioned, the wizard imagines its effects in his mind. Isn't that a psychological suggestion? Got it! Got it!"

He couldn't wait to sink into the illusion to experiment, but it was still early.

Although he was very anxious, he had to wait patiently.

Finally, night fell.

The castle gradually became quiet, and there was a slight snoring sound from Draco.

Zhang Hao calmed down and slowly sank into the mysterious illusion.

"Psychological suggestion? It seems that in order to create new magic, you must break the shackles of existing spells."

The theory is there, but how to apply it in the experiment is still a difficult problem for Zhang Hao.

He closed his eyes, imagining the effect the flashing spell was trying to achieve.

"Hmm! How much brightness is needed to shake the eyes of a blind person?"

Lighting spells require soft light intensity, while flashing spells require intense light intensity.

But subconsciously, the distinction between these two effects is not obvious.

Because they are all luminous, their strength ranges cannot be locked by the subconscious.

If you want to lock this range, you must rely on subjective consciousness.

But if you want to complete a magic, you must devote yourself to it, and reason and emotions are indispensable.

The subjective consciousness corresponds to rationality, and the subconscious corresponds to emotion.

If the subjective consciousness and the subconscious cannot be coordinated, the magic cannot be completed.

Only when the subjective consciousness locks in the magical effect and the subconscious mind echoes it can the actual effect be achieved.

Since the birth of magic, it has been widely believed that magic consists of three elements.

The three elements are: magic, incantation, and spellcasting skills.

Now Zhang Hao has a deeper understanding of the three elements,

He felt that spells should be replaced by wills.

Since the spell itself serves to control the will, it is not a necessary factor.

While thinking about magic theory, Zhang Hao tried to find a solution based on the problems he encountered.

"There seems to be a big problem with the idea of ​​using a lighting spell to cast a flashing spell. Because before casting this spell, I would subconsciously think that no matter how bright the general light is, it is impossible to blind people's eyes. What if I change a reference? Is the sun okay?"

Zhang Hao adjusted his emotions and imagined the sun shining brightly and extremely hot in his mind.

Then he suddenly raised his wand and roared, "Sunshine! (sunshine)"

The golden wand suddenly emitted a bright light. The light was only the size of a grain of rice at first, and it gradually became bigger and bigger...

The rice grains became the size of soybeans, and then became the size of wheels, and finally they were in the air!

Endless light, carrying endless heat…

The fog in the fantasy space has been dispelled!

There is really an extra sun in the barren fantasy space!

However, the sun seems to be too close to the earth.

Zhang Hao was sweating profusely, he didn't dare to open his eyes, and he didn't know what happened to the illusion.

He felt himself melting, his flesh as if he had been cast in wax.

A searing pain pierced into the brain from all over the body.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Zhang Hao burned into a ball of fire.

At the last moment, he resisted the burning pain and opened his eyes.

He watched helplessly as the sun turned into shavings of light and scattered on the land of illusion.

The illusion space was silent for a while, before Zhang Hao's figure re-condensed.

His whole body seemed to be collapsed, lying on the ground directly tired.

"What a powerful power! What is this? Is it a forbidden spell? There is no distinction between the enemy and me! Let's call it the Great Sun Spell... The magic power consumed is too great, and it can't be used in actual combat!"

While resting, Zhang Hao analyzed the new magic that had just been born.

First of all, it is certain that the Great Sun Charm is a successful magic.

Although the spells and spellcasting techniques are crude, the effects cannot be ignored.

The disadvantage is also obvious, that is, it consumes a large amount of mana, and it does not distinguish between enemy and enemy.

Judging by the standards in online games, this is a veritable forbidden spell.

Uh! It's not bad to be able to die with the enemy at the critical moment.

But this is not the effect Zhang Hao wants. He murmured: "It would be better if the power could be smaller, and the killing range should be controllable. How to do it? Which word to use as a hint?"

A picture gradually appeared in his mind: in the square canyon, there are magic crystals and defense towers, dragons and wild monsters, soldiers and siege vehicles...

Ten heroes were fighting, and suddenly a beautiful female warrior raised her hand and released a thick beam of light...

Zhang Hao's eyes lit up and said excitedly, "It's her! It's this skill!"

He closed his eyes again and put himself into the battlefield.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, pointed his wand into the distance, and said indifferently, "The Wrath of the Goddess of Dawn - Sun Flame Flare!"