Magical Studies at Hogwarts

A soft light ball floated quietly in front of him, constantly emitting white light, but it could only illuminate the steps under his feet. There was some unknown magic between the steps, which tightly bound the light.

Ike tentatively sent the light ball to the sky above the next step, and was immediately swallowed up by darkness. As he went down the stairs, he saw light again.

This was very interesting. It was a sight that Ike had never seen before. It was even more interesting than the strange rooms in the Department of Mysteries. Ike also became interested, waved his hand, and seven or eight light balls were sent out and rushed in.

In the darkness before me.

They didn't send them very far, but they were just above the next step. But in just a few breaths, Ike sent dozens of them over, but there was still no light in the darkness.

He was also furious, and the consumption of the left and right lighting spells was almost negligible to him now, even after a hard battle had just ended. In this case, Ike had finally mastered the lighting spell.

Flower, gradually, the light ball became not only soft white light, but also dazzling, changed color, and flickering. Various large and small light balls continued to appear in front of me, and then were sent into the seemingly

In the darkness that can swallow everything.

In this way, Ike stayed in place for more than ten minutes. He could not even remember how many lighting spells he had cast. He even used a wand. This was something that had not happened for a long time.

After a while, the darkness in front of me finally changed. There were other colors in the pure black. It was just a very small dot at first, and you might have missed it if you weren't focused. After that, it became more and more colorful.

Many small bright spots appeared, and they twinkled like twinkling stars in the night sky.

Ike stopped casting the spell, waved his wand lightly, and put on double protection for himself. He didn't know how many balls of light were sent into the darkness. Looking at the current situation, there should be some changes that he didn't understand.

The frequency of the bright spots flashing became faster and faster, and they became brighter and brighter. At a certain moment, all the bright spots suddenly stopped flashing, and then suddenly became dazzling. The sound of breaking glass seemed to be heard in the ears, and the vision suddenly became bright.

Ike subconsciously narrowed his eyes and waved the wand in his hand forward. For a moment, he heard the sound of "ka ka ka ka", and a huge light ball flew forward quickly, directly dispersing all the

The darkness revealed the long white steps under my feet.

He raised his legs and chased after him. After running on the steps for several minutes, Ike rushed directly into a bright room.

Stopping, his eyes fell on the ceiling. A huge ball of light was quietly suspended there, emitting a soft white light. From time to time, other colors would flash on it, but in the blink of an eye it would be swallowed up by the white light.

Ike thoughtfully raised the wand in his hand and waved it gently. The light ball then rotated and gradually became smaller, until it became the size of a table tennis ball. Then it slowly floated down and finally stopped on the wand.

On the tip.

I stretched out my hand and pinched it, and it actually took shape. After tossing it, the light ball flew high and landed quickly in my hand, just like a real table tennis ball.

"Hehehe...hehehehe..."

Ike suddenly laughed. He never expected that this simple lighting spell would actually change in quality and give him an unexpected surprise.

The moment the ball of light fell into my hand, a few words suddenly changed on the useless notepad system in my mind:

Illumination spell lv7, learned!

It was really unintentional. Ike never thought that the lv7 magic spell he was pursuing would appear in this situation. Although it was just the most common lighting spell, the lv7 lighting spell was extraordinary.

With a flick of the wand, the ball of light disappeared. With another flick, an identical ball of light appeared again. Following Ike's guidance, the ball of light suddenly became larger, then suddenly smaller. After controlling it, it became the size of a table tennis ball.

, the light ball had not reached its limit, and it was not until it became the size of a marble that Ike felt the difficulty.

At this time, the light ball had completely changed its appearance, and there was a faint golden light in the soft white color. It even gained some warmth when it touched it again.

It's warm, similar to a hand warmer.

Ike's face was full of smiles. He played with the warm marble, and all kinds of inspirations and conjectures came out of his heart. The suitcase flew out of his pocket automatically, and a notebook with a somewhat worn surface flew out of it. Stop

Opening it in mid-air, the quill pen wrote quickly on it, constantly writing down the inspirations and conjectures that flashed through Ike's mind.

After a long time, the quill finally stopped, and after closing the notebook, it flew back to the suitcase. With a casual throw, the bright marble in the hand flew to the ceiling, turning into a soft marble the size of a football.

White light filled the room again.

At this time, Ike turned his attention to the surrounding environment. Looking up, he saw densely packed bookshelves like a Hogwarts library, filled with all kinds of books.

Thick ones, thin ones, new ones, old ones, big ones, small ones, all are well preserved. Ike picked out a book casually. It was a book written in unknown characters. Looking at the illustrations, you can tell

I recognized it as the Bible.

I have flipped through several books, including Latin, ancient Greek and even cuneiform. It seems to include all the writing that has ever appeared on the earth, which is enough to make any historian and linguist crazy.

With a finger of the magic wand, the suitcase opened automatically, and the books on the bookshelf quickly flew in one by one. Although Ike did not recognize most of these words, he could learn them. As long as the time turner is around, there will always be a day when he can learn it.

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Although, they don't have any magical fluctuations at all.

Walking among the bookshelves, surrounded by a river of flying books, Ike slowly walked towards the inside of the room. Gradually, magical fluctuations appeared on the surrounding books. There were very few, and often there was only one on the entire bookshelf.

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With a flick of the wand, the books were automatically diverted. The non-magical books still flew into the suitcase, while the magical books fell one by one to the ground next to the suitcase.

The number is not very large. When Ike cleared out all the books on the bookshelf, there were only three stacks. According to a rough calculation, it was only more than a hundred books. It was also excellent. After all, it was something Ike had never seen before, and it might even be

Unique copy, unique copy.

At this time, Ike came to the innermost part of the room. There was a square marble placed where the bookshelf should have been, with three thick books on it. One of them was opened, with densely written words on it.

The text, as well as several illustrations, show what the magic circle looks like.

The book is written in ancient runes. This kind of writing is said to be used by the elves in legend. Ike doesn't know much about it. The ancient runes he studied are just simplified versions of ancient runes, and there are still certain differences.

. But even so, there is no problem in recognizing the title on the cover.

A "General History of the Continent" and a "Rune Dictionary". As for this open book, it is the ultimate purpose of Ike's trip:

"Magic" - written by #%&@!.