Marvel's Planeswalkers

Li Feng, who entered the mirror space, put the wooden box containing the pseudo-angel feather aside. After thinking about it, he felt that Tom had absorbed Ginny's vitality, and he probably had the ability to transform out of the notebook now. He also carved some magic circles on the ground to restrain ghosts.

Afterwards, Li Feng held a fang of a basilisk in his left hand and a feather pen in his right hand and wrote crookedly on the notebook: "Do you still have the strength to come out and talk?"

Tom, who was hiding in the notebook, was a little confused. Li Feng wrote American English, which was different from the words Tom was familiar with. If Tom hadn't been a little talented, he really didn't understand what Li Feng wrote. However, even though he understood it, Tom was still a little hesitant about whether to chat with Li Feng rashly. After all, he still understood the principle of those who come with bad intentions.

After writing the text, Li Feng saw that the notebook had no reaction. Without thinking, he put the wooden box on the notebook, opened a small gap and said: "Check the water meter, come out to pay the water bill for me, otherwise don't blame me for poking you with snake teeth."

After speaking, Li Feng gently scratched a page of paper with the sharp snake teeth.

Inside the notebook, when Li Feng opened the wooden box, Tom felt like someone had peeled him clean and thrown him into boiling water to cook him. Unfortunately, he was just a remnant soul, and he couldn't leave the notebook. He had nowhere to escape and could only watch the radiation of the pseudo-angel feather.

When Li Feng scratched the notebook with his snake teeth, Tom was so scared that he endured the severe pain in his soul and wrote on the notebook: "Take the damn box away~"

Li Feng glanced at the text, and wrote with a playful look: "Come out and chat, mainly because your chat software is too useless, there is not even a voice function, and you have to rely on the ancient typing to chat, be careful I will give you a bad review, and don't you know that I haven't held a pen since I graduated from high school? I can only recognize words, but as for writing, I really forgot how to write some words for a while, and"

Watching Li Feng write a bunch of nonsense, for some reason, Tom suddenly felt that he had the courage to face death. At least after death, he wouldn't have to read such ugly words, and he could be quiet.

When Li Feng was about to lose patience and was about to pack up and leave the mirror space, the crooked words appeared on the notebook again.

"Who are you?"

Li Feng looked at his own words, and then at the words written by Tom, and felt inexplicably proud: Look who else said my handwriting was ugly, isn't there a guy who wants to compete with me to see whose handwriting is uglier

Li Feng didn't think about it, Tom is still being exposed to the sun by the pseudo-angel feathers, his hands are shaking, it's strange that he can write beautiful words.

However, Li Feng didn't want to chat with text. Since the other party was too disdainful to show up to chat, Li Feng didn't know what politeness was. He picked up the snake tooth and tore off a page of notes, saying: "Either come out and chat, or I'll send you to Dumbledore. I've given you the opportunity, it depends on whether you can grasp it. By the way, I remind you, I have the means to revive corpses"

Before Li Feng finished speaking, a transparent residual soul with only the upper body emerged from the notebook.

Looking at the young man whose lower body seemed to be stuck in the notebook, Li Feng smiled and said, "Other 'Voldemorts' lie on the ground to avoid the enemy's sight, but you hide your lower body in the notebook. This hiding skill, should I say it is worthy of being Voldemort?"

Tom didn't know Voldemort's jokes, and now he didn't have time to ask about it. After looking at the pseudo-angel feathers that made him miserable, he said with trembling lips: "Who are you? What do you want from me?"

Li Feng grinned and closed the wooden box, saying: "Spells, teach me the Fiery Flame Curse."

Fiery Flame is a flame with cursed power. It is a kind of magic fire that becomes stronger and stronger during the burning process. If the caster is strong enough, these flames can even be camouflaged into the form of some monsters, with stronger attack power.

The disadvantage is that Fiery Flame is difficult to control. Once it gets out of control, it will chase all objects that can burn, including the caster, regardless of friend or foe.

However, no matter how many shortcomings there are, it can't stop Li Feng's yearning. In the final analysis, all of this is due to Li Feng's own magic power that tends to be dark and fire attributes.

Looking at Li Feng's current spells, they can basically be classified as white magic, with only a few black magics pried out from demons. Li Feng still has a partial understanding of these black magics and dares not use them easily, resulting in him not having powerful and suitable magic for himself.

And the Fiendfyre in Harry's world is simply tailor-made for Li Feng, with both fire attributes and dark magic.

Tom, who closed the wooden box and stopped shivering, was a little confused. Fiendfyre is one of the few magics that can destroy Horcruxes. The person in front of him asked him for the Fiendfyre spell directly. He subconsciously thought that the person in front of him wanted to destroy him, but after glancing at the page in Li Feng's hand, Tom understood that the other party had other means to kill him.

Considering that Li Feng had not yet killed himself, Tom nodded slightly and said in a magical voice: "Okay, but how can you make me believe that you won't kill me afterwards?"

Li Feng, who sensed that Tom was using some means to seduce him, was speechless: Compared with me, you are still a little naive

Shrugged, Li Feng ignored Tom's little tricks and said: "That's your business. At worst, I can find someone else to learn the Fiery Curse. You are not the only one who knows the Fiery Curse. I think most wizard families with many years of inheritance know this kind of magic, such as the Black family."

After speaking, Li Feng looked at the pensive Tom with interest and said with a smile: "Let me remind you, I have many ways to kill you and torture you. For example, this space is actually a different space attached to reality. There is no such thing as mine. Permit, your parasitic notebook cannot be replenished by external magic power, so even if I do nothing, as long as I leave you here, I can let you taste the feeling of being erased by time. This kind of knowledge that you will die, but there is no A taste of resistance”

Throwing away the wooden box in his hand, Li Feng continued: "There is also the wooden box in my hand. I think you should understand the power of the contents in it. Just a little bit of the power will be enough to make you feel comfortable. ”

Li Feng ignored his own bewitching behavior and the other party's constant threats, which made Tom sullen. He had a stronger method of bewitching, but that would require a magic wand or long-term contact with Li Feng. As for now, he admitted that he could not shake him. Li Feng.

At the same time, Tom also guessed that Li Feng's goal was not just as simple as Li Huo. After all, Li Feng had said that there were many ways to learn from Li Huo, and he was not inferior to his own, and since the other party was chatting with him in a hidden different space , it means that you have something that the other person needs, or something that cannot be discovered by others.

But what else do you have besides knowledge now?

Does the other party want a remnant soul to be a servant? Or a remnant soul who can't even serve tea and pour water? It's not as simple as the other person being idle and bored and looking for someone to chat with in the middle of the night to relieve their boredom.

After thinking about it, Tom said hoarsely with some guessing: "The magic I know is not just Li Huo."

Did you guess my purpose?

Li Feng scratched his head and lamented that this fancy way of speaking really didn't suit him. After taking out the magic book, enlarging it and opening it, Li Feng held a quill in one hand and said, "Let's talk about the spell first, and then the details of the spell."

Li Feng, who was afraid that Tom would set him up, said half intimidatingly and half seductively: "When I finish recording the spells, I will show them to Dumbledore for review. By the way, do you want to see the resurrection technique? I can let you see half of it first and the rest." I'll show you the next half when I learn how to do it."

Tom's face froze when he heard about resurrection. When it came to resurrection, Tom knew many methods, but he wouldn't mind knowing one more method of resurrection.

Originally, he was still considering whether to use Li Huo's characteristic of being indistinguishable between enemies and ourselves to kill Li Feng, but now, Tom thought it would be better to teach the opponent the Li Fire Curse first, and then talk about other things after the opponent's resurrection skills are obtained.

After a long time, Tom, who had no source of magic power and became more transparent, finally taught Li Feng the spellcasting and precautions of Li Feng. Li Feng did not break his promise. After recording the Li Fire spell, he quickly turned the magic book to the page about resurrecting the corpse. , handed it to Tom for inspection.

Tom's eyes twitched slightly as he watched Li Feng cover the left half of the page with his big hand, revealing only the right half of the text's resurrection technique. If he hadn't had no means to deal with Li Feng, he would have really wanted to step on Li Feng's face and ask: Is this what you are talking about? Half of it? Can’t even see half of a complete sentence?

Li Feng didn't care what Tom thought, anyway, this was half of what he said, and he still couldn't tolerate the half of Tom's rebuttal.

Li Feng looked at Tom, who had a resentful look on his face, with an expression of "Do you want to read it or not?" and said, "Don't want to read it? Then get back into your notebook and I will take you out of the mirror space."

If it weren't for Li Feng's pressure, Tom would never have thought of showing up and chatting with Li Feng with his mouth. After all, hiding in a notebook and chatting in writing consumes completely different magic power than getting out of the notebook.

So when he heard that he could leave the mirror space to replenish his magic power, Tom no longer cared about only half of the resurrection technology, and went back to the notebook without thinking. Anyway, it was useless for him to see half of it, so he might as well go back to the notebook and rest.

After crossing the portal, Li Feng simply moved his hands and feet to open the portal to the Leaky Cauldron.

He was very busy that night. First, he inexplicably participated in the snake-killing operation, then he was busy working on the materials for the basilisk, and finally he asked Tom for advice on how to cast the Fire Curse.

Now, Li Feng could finally relax when he returned to the room. He was too tired and didn't take off his clothes, just covered himself with the quilt and fell asleep.

This sleep lasted until the afternoon of the next day, until Li Feng's intestines and stomach couldn't bear the fact that his master had not eaten for a day, and he felt that his idle stomach began to make noises out of boredom. Only then did Li Feng have to open his sleepy eyes, rub his belly and say, "Klee Come on, bring me some food, I feel like I can eat a dragon."

"Yes, boss," Kreacher, who had already prepared a table of rich food, quickly placed the food on the desk and said, "Boss, the money you gave me to buy the ingredients has been spent."

Li Feng, who was reincarnated as an evil spirit, stuffed his mouth with food and said inarticulately: "I will give you some more later. When we sell the basilisk, we will have enough money to maintain our lives."

Kreacher returned the snake fang to Li Feng and said: "Boss, I have helped you contact several buyers, but they don't want people to know that they purchased the basilisk carcass. They want to talk to you privately and let me convey it to you. By the way, when are you going to take the basilisk out of Hogwarts and let them see it?"

Li Feng thought for a while: "Determine the buyer first. Then I will use the portal to deliver the goods directly to the designated location. In this way, no one will know who the buyer is."