Hogwarts starts with stealing power

When Draco can run the exercise independently once, the guidance is over.

Because practicing the exercises will bring about some strangeness in oneself and also affect some emotions, Lin Xia suggested that Draco should find a secluded place to practice alone when practicing.

"I practiced in a tree house. If you can't find a good place, you can also find a tree house in the dormitory forest."

She changed her words and said, "But I don't recommend that you move out of the dormitory. You still need to sharpen your temperament. You need to have more contact with your peers and see what the outside world is like."

Draco's face turned red, and his whole body felt hot during the practice, as if he had been poured a basin of boiling water down.

He nodded on his face, but in his heart he was thinking: If all his peers were like Lin Xia, then he'd better stay out of contact, sooner or later he would be struck to the point of being autistic.

Lin Xia filled the remaining vine pepper soup base with small bottles of reagents.

The power of the dragon tendons remaining in the soup base was too weak to be of any use to her, but it was still very useful to someone like Draco who had just started practicing.

"It's up to you. Just drink one bottle when you practice. If you can handle it, drink two or three bottles. Ask me for it after you finish it."

Lin Xia threw all the dozens of bottles of potions to Draco.

Draco's mouth twitched slightly, and he discussed it nicely: "Lin Xia, can you put the dragon's nerves into the mushroom soup pot next time?"

Lin Xia glanced at him, guessed what he was thinking, and shook his head in amusement.

"It's not that I don't want to put it in a clear pot, but putting it in a spicy pot is more conducive to cultivation. Spicy can stimulate the body. As long as you can accept it, it is a very effective stimulus."

Draco murmured in his heart, but why did he think that it was because Lin Xia liked spicy hotpot that he put it in the spicy hotpot.

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Returning to the golden wooden house, Lin Xia started her daily practice.

After eating the dragon's nerves, she used the characteristics of the furnace to lock all the effects in her stomach without evaporating or flowing out.

Now running the technique at full strength, "Nine Heavens Xuanyang Secret Record·Melting Furnace" is activated, Lin Xia completely releases the ability of digestion and absorption in the stomach, and a trace of the dragon's sinew power flows along the blood, thus dissipating in every corner of the body.

Bang, bang, bang...

The heart beats steadily and powerfully, causing the blood to circulate forward. The energy is tempered and beaten again, and then absorbed everywhere in the body.

A small piece of dragon tendon power has just the right effect, and can be fully absorbed by her without wasting any of it.

When Lin Xia closed her eyes and practiced, she didn't realize that while she was concentrating on practicing, the magic power in the laboratory quickly gathered above her head, like a small tornado.

Magic power poured into her body continuously, and with the help of the dragon tendon, Lin Xia suddenly felt her skin itching again.

But this feeling came and went quickly. After a few minutes, there was nothing strange about my body anymore.

An hour later, Lin Xia finished her practice, opened her eyes, and took a long breath.

During the practice, the water in her body evaporated a bit quickly, and her throat became extremely thirsty.

She quickly drank a large gulp of water to relieve the itchiness in her throat, and then stretched out her hands to rub her skin.

No layer of skin was removed, but a layer of dust was removed.

The skin was also more resilient than before. I took out an ordinary dagger and stabbed it, but it couldn't go in for a while.

After pressing the dagger hard, a red mark appeared on the skin, which quickly healed.

The second level of skin refining was broken through!

It originally took a month, but with the help of magic power, sacrifices and dragon tendons, in just two weeks, another level was broken.

Lin Xia took a quick shower, fell on the bed and fell asleep.

When reading about breakthroughs in novels, the protagonists are all in high spirits during happy events, unlike her, who has to concentrate highly every time she practices and is very exhausted.

If you are not careful, you will go crazy.

The previous "Nine Heavens Xuanyang Secret Record" was not so exaggerated and had a certain error tolerance. However, this version of the furnace has become more powerful and at the same time, it has also increased the difficulty.

When I fell asleep, the famous compass in my mind turned again, but it stopped at the "Dream Divination" column.

This place is very narrow, only two people can walk side by side, and the alley is deep and long, with twists and turns.

Lin Xia saw a lot of dark wizard's equipment - skulls, movable statues with broken legs and hands, bottles of eyeball wine...

The wizards coming and going are all wrapped up tightly, making them very difficult to deal with at first sight.

Although this alley also sells a lot of things, it has a completely different atmosphere from Diagon Alley, a bit like the dark side of the wizarding world.

She saw Quirrell walking into a shop whose facade was decorated with sheep heads. There were all kinds of strange bone and ivory carvings in the shop.

Quirrell chatted with the store manager for a while, then the store manager left and pulled out a giant monster.

The store manager handed Quirrell a few bottles of medicine: "This is a medicine that can make the giant monster sleep, this is a medicine that can control the giant monster, and there are also medicines that can prevent it from losing control and causing it to die quickly."

"I suggest you equip the troll with a big stick, which will enhance his fighting power."

Quirrell's face was small, and the scarf wrapped around his head looked particularly big. He said in a muffled voice: "No, I'm ready."

The store manager shrugged, regretting that the other business was not completed.

When Quirrell was about to leave, the store manager added: "We also recycle the troll's organs here. If you kill it, you can reuse it a second time."

Quirrell led the sluggish troll away.

Some wizards around looked over, but when they saw the troll, they looked away.

Lin Xia also heard a black wizard comment: "It's trash, tortured to the point of being unconscious, and its combat effectiveness has seriously decreased. It's useless to rob it."

She followed Quirrell's actions, and suddenly her eyes flashed, and she saw a secret passage leading to Hogwarts!

Quirrell used this secret passage to put the sluggish troll into Hogwarts.

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The next day, Lin Xia woke up and recalled the contents of the dream last night. She inexplicably associated it with the diary written by Mikel Bain that she had spied on.

"He had guessed that the troll would appear a long time ago, so he should have known the specific time when the troll would appear." Lin Xia made a judgment.

When she saw the troll, the scale of fate on Lin Xia's wrist was slightly hot. There was no doubt that this was a pretty good sacrifice.

The black wizard in that alley was picky, but it was just right for Lin Xia now.

A trace of thought flashed across her eyes. How to get rid of the troll still needed to be well planned.

Before rushing to class, Lin Xia hurriedly wrote a letter, handed it to the postman owl, and sent it to Ollivander Wand Shop.

This is a Transfiguration class.

Lin Xia found that the class schedule has changed a lot recently. The fixed colleges that had classes together at the beginning of the school year no longer exist.

Previously, Hufflepuff took the Transfiguration class with Gryffindor, but today's class was changed to take it with Gryffindor and Slytherin.

The number of students in the class has not changed, but some colleges have reduced students and increased students from other colleges.

With such a course arrangement, Lin Xia has reason to suspect that Hogwarts has recruited some more teachers.

Perhaps the next class will be a class for students from the four major colleges.

Professor McGonagall is very strict with students, and the restless Lions students are always criticized, but this does not mean that Slytherin will not make mistakes.

Slytherin students generally have better family backgrounds and have been exposed to magic early, which makes them a little arrogant. Their spellcasting movements are not standard and they are not focused and serious in class.

As soon as the class started today, Professor McGonagall asked everyone to continue casting spells on the matchsticks to turn them into silver needles.

The Slytherins didn't like ordinary matchsticks, so they brought their own customized luxury matchsticks and played with each other.

Lin Xia noticed that the people who had laughed at her before were also among them.

There will be two more updates at 12 noon!