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[Having the Wisdom of the Sages: Agrippa’s Spiritual Projection]

[Agripa's mental projection: creating illusions through magic. These illusions can simulate real sounds and dynamics. The deeper you understand them, the more real the illusions become. At first, these projections cannot directly cause harm, but as the magic power grows and the projection object is deeply understood, the illusion will gradually transform into an entity and possess the original abilities.

However, this ability comes with a huge risk - once the projection is given life, its behavior will gradually escape the control of the host. At the same time, if it is allowed to exist in the world for a long time, the consequences may be disastrous. 】

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Devereaux took a gentle breath, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He slowly raised his hand and touched his chin, feeling emotional in his heart.

"Isn't this ability too powerful?! It's simply the ultimate version of my power!"

You can also create life directly out of thin air. Although it is short-lived, you can give it abilities through your own understanding. Isn't this too exaggerated? !

Crazy thoughts came to his mind.

Creating a legendary hero, giving it life, and letting it fight on your behalf sounds incredibly perfect.

"If I could project Sun Wukong and give him life..."

The corners of Devereux's mouth raised slightly, and a trace of longing flashed in his eyes.

"Wouldn't that mean you are directly invincible?"

But as soon as the idea came to him, he quickly calmed down.

"Wait a minute, what will Wukong think of me when he comes out? Will he stand by me, or will he just turn against me? And..."

He frowned slightly.

"My understanding of these characters is too shallow. I'm afraid I can't even project a basic form, let alone give them real abilities."

He shook his head, trying to put away these wild thoughts, and began to seriously think about the real use of this ability.

"The short-term life-giving means that this is not a simple combat skill."

Devereaux's eyes were deep and he was calculating rapidly in his mind.

"If used well, it can even be used to create chaos, confuse the enemy's judgment, and even create an illusion to hide the truth."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh softly, with a hint of excitement in his voice.

"Interesting, this ability is much stronger than pure fighting. Agrippa's wisdom... is indeed well-deserved."

"Ahem, Devereaux?"

A low cough brought Devero out of his thoughts.

He blinked and looked up at Marcus in front of him. The familiar silver arm reflected a cold luster in the light.

"Oh, I'm fine."

Devereaux waved his hand, then raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a slightly playful smile.

"Tell me, how are you going to convince me not to break your limbs and send you back to St. Mungo's?"

As he spoke, he casually walked to a shelf in the store. There were some small handicrafts on the shelf, which looked non-threatening.

But Devereux's fingers ran lightly over the items, as if secretly assessing their value.

There was a bit of carelessness in his eyes, but his hands were as steady as a rock.

"Now is not the time to test new capabilities,"

Devereux reminded himself in his mind.

"Let's settle the matter at hand first."

Marcus looked at his actions and raised his brows slightly, but did not interrupt loudly.

There was a trace of scrutiny in his eyes, as if he was waiting for Devereaux's next reaction.

"Do you really want to ask me how I got out of St. Mungo's?"

Marcus spoke first, his tone calm.

Devereaux snorted and glanced at Marcus' silver arm with a disdainful sneer.

"What else could it be for? Isn't it your 'master' who brought you out from there? What other reason could there be?"

His voice was full of sarcasm, like a sharp knife poking straight into Marcus's weakness.

However, Marcus didn't care about this, and even had a faint smile on his lips.

"It seems that you already know about my master's reincarnation."

He nodded slightly, with a bit of confidence and pride in his tone.

"Then you should also understand that we actually belong to the same camp now, right?"

Devereux narrowed his eyes, squinted at Marcus, and curled up into a sneer.

"Heh, you're working with a guy who sells dark magic items, and you want to think we're on the same team? How interesting."

After hearing this, Marcus showed a helpless smile on his face and spread his hands.

"There is no way. You must have financial support to engage in underground activities. Not everyone has as good conditions as you. You have the entire Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry behind you, and you have an enviable amount of resources."

Devereux was about to speak, when Bo Jin snorted and finally raised his head.

His tone was full of disdain and wariness.

"Oh, a child is talking nonsense. We don't have a single black magic item here. You want to frame us? There is no door!"

As he spoke, he lowered his head again and pretended to look at the account book attentively, as if he didn't pay attention to Devereaux at all.

However, those slightly narrowed eyes glanced at him from time to time, obviously not as calm as they appeared.

Devereaux glanced at Borgin, his eyes as cold as ice blades.

Instead of responding directly, he turned his attention back to Marcus.

"Um,"

Marcus took over the conversation calmly, his tone almost casual.

"The Ministry of Magic really can't see through the concealment magic set up by the master himself. So, now we are the only functioning shop in Knockturn Alley. But -"

He paused and glanced around the deserted store.

"Under the current situation, business is indeed not improving."

Lupine frowned and looked around the entire store. To be honest, he felt that there were no dark magic items in this store at all?

Could it be that I am completely unable to see through these people's methods?

How powerful must their master be?

Lupine clenched the wand in his hand tighter and looked around warily, fearing that this powerful master would suddenly appear.

Marcus's calm attitude made Devereaux raise his eyebrows slightly, but Bo Jin, who was standing aside, couldn't sit still for an instant.

He raised his head suddenly and glared at Marcus, his tone a little more panicked and dissatisfied.

"No, Lord Marcus, why are you telling him this? If this brat really leaks the news to the Ministry of Magic, although we are not afraid of being investigated, it will be troublesome! Or do you have other plans?"

As he spoke, Borgin's eyes flickered between Devereaux and Lupine, looking particularly uneasy, and his tone already contained a hint of threat.

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