One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 242 Beyond the Gods

"Welcome! Happy Christmas Eve!"

As soon as you walk in the door, a lifelike parrot standing on a shelf greets you in old Cockney English.

Although the appearance looks no different from the real bird, Zuo Si still recognizes it as a gadget made through the transfiguration spell with the eyes of knowledge.

In fact, things like this, such as self-brewing tea and coffee pots, and self-cleaning brooms, mops, and brushes, are quite common in wizards' homes and shops opened by them.

Due to the long-term peaceful environment, the magic of this world has gone very far in providing entertainment and convenience for daily life.

There are many small objects that even Zuo Si will inevitably have a very amazing feeling when he sees them at first sight, and he admires the brain and imagination of the creators.

Of course, there are also some works that hide safety hazards and dangers.

Passing the parrot made with the Transfiguration Charm, the two walked quickly to a table by the window and sat down.

Immediately afterwards, a waitress in a gorgeous robe came forward with graceful steps, put down a menu with a magical effect, and said with a smile: "Order whatever you want. At most one minute, order The food that arrives will appear on the table."

"Thank you."

Zuo Si had already seen the way of serving food at Hogwarts, and understood that this was also the use of spells in daily life, so she immediately turned the menu in her hand and handed it to Isadora.

"Here, you can choose what you like. But remember not to order any alcoholic drinks."

"OK."

The girl nodded slightly excitedly, staring at the two curious big eyes, sweeping back and forth on the moving and scented photos.

Whenever she takes a fancy to a dish, she stretches out her finger and clicks on the place where the price is marked on it.

moment!

A steaming delicious dish appeared on the table out of nowhere.

Although Isadora had seen many spells that could be used in daily life when she was in the Mage Tower, it was the first time she experienced such a convenient and thoughtful experience.

After a while, the table was densely filled with all kinds of delicacies.

It has to be said that compared with traditional British dark cuisine, French and Italian cuisine are significantly stronger in terms of taste and visual effect.

Especially small desserts like panna cotta and creme brulee are obviously very girly.

After eating, Isadora smiled happily, and her red face was filled with a smile of surprise and happiness, which was completely different from her usual taciturn appearance.

It was also rare for Zuo Si to relax completely. While enjoying the food and drinks, she chatted with the girl in front of her with a smile.

But the warm moment didn't last long.

As a familiar figure walked in from the outside, he immediately showed a surprised expression.

Because the other party was none other than Severus Snape, the Potions professor at Hogwarts.

Behind him was an old man with gray hair and beard.

Due to the small relationship in the restaurant, Snape soon noticed Zuo Si who was eating, and immediately stepped forward and asked in a slightly puzzled tone: "Tos, why are you here?"

"I just went to the post office to deliver the Christmas presents, and I brought my friends here for a casual meal." Zuo Si replied very calmly.

"Ah! I forgot you didn't buy your own owl. Besides, who is this?" Snape turned his attention to the girl.

Although his eyes can scare the freshmen out of their wits at Hogwarts, it has no effect on Isadora, who has psychic powers and is extremely precocious.

The latter even stood up and bowed gracefully, and introduced himself in slightly blunt English with the help of magic: "My name is Isadora, and I am South's best friend."

"Are you a Muggle?" Snape's eyes flashed with curiosity.

"Well, yes." Isadora nodded slightly.

Since Zuo Si had roughly explained the situation in this world on the way here, she understood what the word "Muggle" meant, and she also did not intend to show her psychic powers and magical powers to these strangers.

"interesting……"

Snape didn't know what he thought of, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly to show a playful smile.

Zuo Si ignored the other party's meaningful expression, and asked straightforwardly: "Professor, shouldn't you be staying at Hogwarts Castle to prepare for Christmas at this time? Why did you come to Diagon Alley?"

"It's not to help you purchase the items on the list." Snape rolled his eyes angrily, then pointed to the old man behind him. "This is the owner of the Hog's Head Bar in Hogsmeade Village. He has some special channels to get those rare and precious things. If you need anything in the future, you can consider asking the owl to deliver letters directly to him. Of course, the price will also be It’s more expensive.”

"Hello, young man. I have recently seen your name in newspapers." The old man smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"Nice to meet you, too."

Zuo Si put on a show and then extended his right hand to shake the opponent.

Because when Snape said the pig's head and killed the boss, he had already realized that standing in front of him was Albus Dumbledore's own brother.

Even if you think with your ass, you know that Aberforth's appearance here is definitely not a coincidence, but a deliberate arrangement by the greatest wizard of our time.

It's a pity that the other party didn't know that Zuo Si already knew everything.

After a short greeting, Snape quickly took Aberforth to another table and began to order and eat, and chatted in a very low voice.

After Isadora was full, Zuo Si quickly got up and left with the girl after paying the money, and disappeared at the end of the bustling and lively street of Diagon Alley.

Not long after he left, Snape stopped eating on his back, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and asked blankly, "What's your first impression of South?"

"Well... generally it feels good. At least in some ways, it's much better than my brother. At least he's dating a polite and beautiful girl."

Aberforth secretly hurt his big brother with a pun.

Because the person Albus Dumbledore was dating was a man, and he was also a dark wizard who made waves in Europe.

Hearing this sentence, the corner of Snape's mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably: "You should know, that's not what I meant."

"If you're referring to character, I don't think it's a big problem. Because in South, I didn't feel the urgency and desire like that person. He is very calm, both in spirit and heart. Such a person may Will be the second wizard like Albus, but the mind and mind will never be twisted by the power of black magic."

Aberforth gave his judgment in an unhurried tone.

In his opinion, a young man who has received so many praises at this age and can still maintain a peaceful mind cannot become as crazy as Voldemort and Gellert Grindelwald anyway.

The most obvious feature of the latter two is that when they are young, they often have a strong impulse to be impatient.

Not to mention these two people, even Albus Dumbledore was an impulsive and fanatical guy when he was young.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be messing with Gellert Grindelwald.

If it weren't for Ariana's sudden death that caused her strong guilt and self-blame, she might have joined forces with Gellert Grindelwald to overthrow the secrecy law and directly establish a world ruled by wizards.

Snape nodded lightly: "Actually, my point of view is the same as yours. South has ingenuity and magical talent that no one else can match. His future is already bright. There is no need to emulate Voldemort or Gellert Green." Devo. It's a pity that Dumbledore is always suspicious because of his suspicious personality."

"Hmph! It's not that he is suspicious, but it's like seeing a better self when he was young through a mirror, and he's afraid that this young man will make the same mistakes as himself." Aberforth snorted coldly with disdain.

"So... this is judging others by oneself?" Snape raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"That's right. Don't think of Albus as a saint. Putting aside the series of honors and halos on his body, he is actually just a loser who has lost everything, a poor creature who has been immersed in regret and pain for most of his life .”

In saying this, Aberforth's tone revealed naked and undisguised disgust.

If possible, he would rather exchange everything his elder brother had for his younger sister's resurrection, even if it was only for a day or a few hours.

"Well, I finally understand a little bit how Dumbledore saw through my heart at a glance. It turns out that to some extent, he is the same kind of person as I am."

Snape picked up the cup and showed all the expressions of Ruosi, and at the same time, the words Harry Potter said to him after Lily, the mother of Harry Potter, died in his mind.

"We're all one kind of human being, exactly, one kind of wretch filled with guilt, regret and a desire to make amends. Finally, I wish you a merry Christmas."

With that said, Aberforth raised his glass and drank the wine inside, then stood up and left the restaurant without delay.

Snape sat at the table for a while until he finished the bottle of wine on the table before paying the bill and leaving.

By the time he reappeared in the Hogwarts auditorium, Christmas Eve had passed, and countless students and professors were sitting in the spacious hall on the first floor, enjoying the food and drinks provided 24 hours a day.

Since there is no need to attend class, and no need to think about those jerky and difficult homework, everyone looks very happy.

Especially those students who received precious gifts in the morning are constantly showing off to their friends.

Dumbledore obviously liked to see such a scene very much. Not only did he always have a faint smile on his face, but he also kept waving to those little guys who bowed and saluted him.

When Snape came over, he asked without looking back: "Is everything done?"

"Well, yes, it's all done." The latter replied in the affirmative without thinking.

"You don't look too happy?"

Only then did Dumbledore notice Snape's slightly decadent mental state.

This is completely inconsistent with his usual cold and gloomy temperament.

"It's nothing, I just remembered something from the past. By the way, what happened to those books on your desk?"

Snape obviously didn't want to talk too much about it, and directly chose to change the subject.

"These?"

Dumbledore picked up one of them, and replied with a smile: "This is a Christmas gift from South, and it is a theory that has only emerged in the Muggle world in recent decades.

It mainly tells how to analyze what a person is thinking in his mind and what he will do next through words, behaviors, habits, experiences and other factors.

I have to admit that Muggles are far ahead of wizards in this respect.

In addition, there are many explanations of the contradictions and struggles between ethics, morality, humanity and desire instinct.

After reading these books, I understand why South has a rationality and maturity that is completely out of proportion to his age.

To be honest, he was the first student who terrified me. "

"You're scared, too?" Snape had a surprised look on his face.

In his opinion, the old man in front of him had never been really afraid of anything. Even when Voldemort's activities were most rampant, the other party still remained calm and rational.

"I'm human too, and I'm afraid if I'm a human being. Believe me, if you read these books, you will inevitably have a little fear of South. Because if he chooses to walk the dark path one day, it will be for the whole world. It was an extremely terrible disaster." Dumbledore explained solemnly.

"Like you when you were young?" Snape couldn't help asking back.

There was a strange light in Dumbledore's eyes, and it took a full minute before he nodded and responded: "Yes, just like me when I was young. Even I was afraid, if I took another path back then , What will the entire wizarding world look like now?"

"Aberforth is right. When you see South, it's like seeing a younger version of yourself in the mirror. But don't worry, Aberforth also said that South at least takes It's a girl, which is much better than when you were young."

After saying this, Snape ignored the expression on Dumbledore's face and quickly left the table to return to his office.

It is not difficult to see through the slightly raised corners of his mouth that he is in a pretty good mood at the moment, and even wiped away the previous decadent mood.

Although Dumbledore and Snape trust each other, they can even put their lives in the hands of each other.

But their previous relationship was not very good.

Especially the private conversation after Lily Potter's death.

Every sentence of Dumbledore was like a knife, piercing into Snape's heart that was riddled with holes, making him miserable for a long time to come.

Now that I can find an opportunity to take revenge a little bit, I will naturally feel very happy.

...

At the same time, Zuo Si, who is far away in London, England, is standing at the gate of St. Paul's Cathedral with Isadora at the moment, watching this religious holy place with an ancient history that has been rebuilt and repaired many times.

However, unlike those ordinary people, he did not come here to pray, but to steal the power of faith accumulated and deposited here for more than a thousand years, and to recharge the divine weapon scepter in his hand.

"Sous, why do these people believe in a false and non-existent god? He will neither answer the prayers of believers, nor bestow divine spells and blessings." Isadora asked very puzzled through the spiritual connection road.

"How should I put it? In fact, the reasons behind it are quite complicated.

In the beginning, it may have originated from ignorance, ignorance and awe of nature and the universe.

But with the passage of time, it gradually evolved into a kind of thought, habit, power and tradition, and finally integrated into all aspects of society and became a part of civilization.

In any case, what these people want to believe has nothing to do with us, we just recycle the wasted power of belief, that's all. "

As he said that, Zuo Si took out the artifact obtained from Askatra's underground from the satchel, easily passed the guards of the church through the girl's mind control, and entered the unopened church before other visitors.

Standing in front of the majestic high altar, he activated one of the scepter's abilities without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, this building, which was first built in 675 A.D., even older than Hogwarts, burst out with surging power of faith in an instant.

In just a few seconds, the symbols that symbolized power on the scepter lit up one after another, and presented a dazzling golden light like the sun.

There is no doubt that the ancient sun god of Faerun, Amanatar, has modified it to make it more suitable for its own divine power attributes.

When all the power of faith in the entire church was exhausted, the entire scepter no longer looked bleak as before, but exuded a chilling and terrifying aura.

Seeing the changes in the scepter in his hand and the amazing energy contained in it, Zuo Si immediately said meaningfully: "Sure enough, as I expected, any form of faith power can charge this artifact. It seems that this world is really suitable for operation as a rear area and a refuge."

Obviously, since the power of faith in St. Paul's Cathedral can be absorbed by the scepter, those religious holy places with a long history in other places can also be used as a source of energy replenishment.

This also means that the incomparably precious power of faith in Faerun is almost everywhere in this world, and the difficulty of obtaining it is almost zero.

After getting what she wanted, Zuo Si immediately left the church with Isadora.

After the two left, when those ordinary people came in to pray, they suddenly found that for some reason, the place suddenly lacked a solemn and sacred feeling.

Not only them, even the priest who presided over the ceremony showed very confused expressions.

They will never know that just a few minutes ago, this historic church lost forever its most precious and valuable things.

From now on, the scepter that can release the impact of divine power will officially be added to the reserve ranks as a hole card.

You must know that this thing is not a sub-artifact like the Staff of the Archmage, but one of the very few weapons that can really pose a huge threat to the incarnation of gods and saints.

The blind eye had used half of the scepter when it was in a hurry before, and its terrifying power was even feared by legendary mages like Irenicus.

"Sous, do you want to become a god?" Isadora asked cautiously.

"God?" Zuo Si chuckled and shook her head. "No, I will not become that kind of life form bound by beliefs and rules. Instead, I will surpass them and become a more powerful and higher existence."

"Beyond...God?!" Isadora was obviously stunned by this extremely arrogant answer, but an expression of excitement and excitement soon appeared on her face. "Then can I always follow your side?"

"Of course. I expect quite a lot from you."

Zuo Si stroked the girl's head and gave an affirmative answer.

"I swear, I will never let you down." Isadora raised her chin slightly and solemnly assured.

In this way, in the last few days of the Christmas holiday, Zuo Si took the girl to many places, and even took modern transportation such as planes, trains and yachts to experience the convenience brought by technology.

It was not until the last day of the holiday that Isadora reluctantly returned to the Mage Tower through the portal.

Because she knew that she had to work harder to avoid the gap between the two getting bigger.

After seeing off the girl, Zuo Si immediately went to Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley to start big purchases.

Buy all the things that you are interested in and that may be used in the second half of the semester, and stuff them into the suitcase made by the traceless stretching spell.

After finishing all this, he calmly boarded the express train back to Hogwarts.

During the trip, I also listened to Hermione talking about her experience during the holiday, and the interesting reactions of the Grangers when they saw various magical items.

Of course, Hermione kept talking about the actual process by herself, while Zuo Si smiled and nodded in agreement, but her attention was all focused on the books.

As a gift from Oghma, the god of knowledge, the book in his hand records the manufacturing principles of legendary magic items and artifacts, as well as countless ancient magic knowledge that even Candlekeep has no records.

With Zuo Si's current knowledge reserve, there are still quite a few parts that cannot be read or understood.

Some of them involve very complicated religious and mystical knowledge, and some of them seem to come from the "creative ideas" of the powerful demon lords of the bottomless abyss.

The latter is not only extremely evil, distorted and chaotic, but also slightly trance-like after watching it.

Through this book, Zuo Si knew why Oghma, the god of knowledge, was criticized by many churches of good gods.

Because of the knowledge he and his own church and followers have retained, many of them are very dangerous to ordinary people and even powerful spellcasters, and a little carelessness may cause extremely serious consequences.

Especially when it comes to terrible things such as the bottomless abyss and ancient evils, even the gods will be terrified.

So in a way, Oghma is the most dangerous and terrifying god in Faerûn.

The taboo knowledge he has mastered is definitely enough to completely destroy the entire world and the gods together.

Perhaps this is why, the God of Knowledge has never had any real enemies.

Even a lunatic and psychopath like Cyric never dared to provoke Oghma easily.

Just when Zuo Si was secretly guessing how many precious books were treasured in the kingdom of the God of Knowledge, the Hogwarts Express finally arrived at its destination.

Many students, eager to share their holiday knowledge and interesting stories with their friends, ran into the lobby or the common room of their respective colleges with their suitcases.

Seeing the energetic appearance of these little wizards, Zuo Si felt a ray of light shine into her dark heart.

Just as he was about to go back to the dormitory to pack his things, the Weasley twins suddenly appeared from the left and right.

"Hey, South, how was Christmas?"

"Do you like our present?"

Facing these two live treasures, Zuo Si couldn't help but sighed slightly and complained, "Can you both give me something normal next time?"

"What did they give you?" Hermione asked curiously.

"A box of fudge that can make your tongue swell and grow bigger after you eat it." Zuo Si gave the answer without thinking.

"We even named it Tongue Toffee. Well, creative isn't it?" George grinned.

Fred followed suit and explained, "Yeah! It's a funny thing, it can make your tongue swell up to a meter long. I think it will make us a lot of money sooner or later."

But Hermione ignored the twin brothers' bragging, instead she asked Zuo Si with wide eyes: "Have you eaten?!"

The latter sneered and shook his head: "Of course not. I'm not an idiot, how can I eat food of unknown origin casually. After using some detection spells, I figured out the little secret inside, and quickly threw it aside."

"What? You didn't eat it! My God! It took us a whole week to make that big jar of Tongue Toffee."

Hearing that his prank failed, George plopped on the ground and wailed in pain.

"Damn it! Why! Why can you see through our plot?" Fred roared, pretending to be indignant.

"idiot!"

Hermione rolled her eyes angrily.

Through previous cooperation, she already knew that these two guys actually had very powerful magical talents, but they were all used in "creepy ways".

But the other students were amused by the funny looks of George and Fred.

Harry, who was still troubled by the Mirror of Erised, laughed so hard that he completely forgot the illusions of his parents that made him nostalgic.

Apparently, very few people at Hogwarts actually disliked the Weasley twin.

Because they can always bring laughter to those around them.

After a commotion for a while, the hall quickly returned to calm.

Due to the resumption of classes tomorrow, many little wizards began to borrow homework from each other, intending to pick up all the things that were left behind during the holiday.

As for Zuo Si, after sending the salute back to the dormitory, he immediately went to the office of the dean of his school to report.

Snape, who was concocting the potion, asked without looking up: "How was your vacation?"

"It's not bad. I bought a lot of materials for making high-level potions, and I'll trouble you for your advice in the second half of the semester." Zuo Si responded with a smile.

"I don't mind giving some extra instruction to a student who is gifted and intelligent enough.

But are you sure you can spare that much time?

After Christmas, the first class scheduled for the Ministry of Magic will start soon.

At that time, not only many people from the Ministry of Magic will come, but also many foreigners and professors from the school will also attend.

If you get too nervous and make a fool of yourself, you're not only losing face, but the reputation of Slytherin House and Hogwarts. "

As he said this, Snape's eyes revealed a look of scrutiny.

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Don't worry, professor. Although I will be nervous, it will never happen in this situation. As for the course schedule, I have already prepared everything."

"all?!"

A surprised expression appeared on Snape's face.

"Yes. After all, the Ministry of Magic spends a lot of money, and I must always be worthy of what they pay."

After that, Zuo Si took out the lesson preparation notes prepared in advance and put them on the desk.

Snape subconsciously picked it up and turned over two pages, and found that not only the whole course was divided into several parts from simple to difficult, but also the detailed steps were listed for each lesson, without any confusion at all.

If you follow the steps above, I am afraid that many students in the second and third grades can understand it, not to mention a group of adult wizards.

After realizing this, he immediately raised his head and asked in an uncertain tone: "Is this what you learned from the Muggle world?"

"That's right." Zuo Si nodded slightly. "Most of the teachers in Muggle schools will prepare lessons before class, and some even plan all the course progress for a semester at the beginning of school. Although I have never taught anyone, but I also know what the general steps are."

"Well, I hope your mental quality will be as good as it is now."

Snape casually returned the notes to Zuo Si.

He finally understood a little bit now why Dumbledore would be terrified of a first-year freshman.

A guy like this who will be fully prepared in advance no matter what he does, if he becomes an enemy, he will be far more terrifying than the extreme and irritable Voldemort.

"When is my first class?" Zuo Si asked with great interest.

Obviously, as a student, he couldn't easily leave school after the term started.

So after discussing with the Minister of Magic, Fudge, the principal Dumbledore chose the location of the class in the castle.

Anyway, Hogwarts has so many rooms and classrooms, it is not difficult to find a vacant place for class.

"Nine o'clock in the morning in three days' time, you will be notified of the specific location in the morning." Snape gave the exact time without thinking.

"Thank you very much. If there is nothing else, I'll go back first." As she spoke, Zuo Si bowed slightly with one hand on her chest, and then she was about to turn around and leave.

But before he could take a few steps, Snape stopped him from behind.

"Wait! Did Quirinus Quirrell give you a notebook that contains a lot of black magic?"

Zuo Si immediately turned around and replied: "Well, that's right. But I think the content inside is too superficial, naive, and low-level, so I probably flipped through it and gave it to the twin brothers of the Weasley family. They just needed Some jinxes to make hilarious gadgets."

"Superficial, naive, low-level?"

Snape reached out and took out the book from his desk with a playful look on his face.

No need to ask, he already knew about Voldemort's remnant soul on Quirrell, but deliberately pretended not to know anything, and continued to maintain his identity as a double agent.

This is not only Dumbledore's request, but also his own choice.

Snape wondered how Voldemort would react if he found out that the notes he had sent had been judged "superficial", "childish" and "low-level" by a student.

"Isn't it?" Zuo Si asked disapprovingly.

"Look at those messy spells, how many of them are really practical?

Many so-called black magics are not as powerful as the Fire Curse, Cutting Curse, Stunning Curse, Petrification Curse, Crushing Curse, Blasting Curse, and Disarming Curse.

Wizards learn black magic because it possesses great power over other spells, not just because it is black magic.

If you get this wrong, you're completely putting the cart before the horse. "

"Well said." Snape praised without hesitation. "I'm glad you understand that at this age."

"Please, Professor. Don't put me in the same category as those second-year boys in Slytherin who always think that black magic means cool and powerful."

There was a hint of ridicule in Zuo Si's tone.

"What's more, the wizard who really determines the strength of a spell has always been the wizard who uses it. In the hands of Principal Dumbledore, even the most common floating spell can cause unimaginable damage and lethality as long as he is willing. "

Snape nodded approvingly: "It's not the spell that is powerful but the wizard? It seems that you are much smarter than I imagined. Someone may be miscalculating this time. But you'd better be careful ! Quirinus Quirrell is a fool, but the guy behind him is very dangerous."

Zuo Si just responded indifferently to the warning issued by the head of her school: "Please don't worry, professor. Maybe that person had very terrifying magical power in his heyday, but now he is just a remnant soul." .If I can't handle such a pathetic half-dead state, wouldn't I have failed many people's expectations of me?"

"Don't be careless. You have to know that some dark magic is cast in his hands, which is completely different from other dark wizards." Snape couldn't help reminding in a low voice.

"clear."

Just when Zuo Si turned around again and was about to leave the underground office, Snape suddenly threw the black magic notebook in his hand over.

"Here, take your stuff. Remember, don't give this kind of thing to other people next time, especially the Weasley twins. Otherwise God knows what weird things they will develop."

Zuo Si grabbed the note, gave the other party a understanding look, and then disappeared into the corridor leading to the Slytherin common room.

About half a minute later, Snape slowly took out a pendant inlaid with silver-white crystals from his neckline, staring at the female phantom that emerged in the center, a trace of tenderness and guilt appeared on his originally gloomy face .

Apparently, this thing was Zuo Si's Christmas gift to him, a magical amulet that can turn the wearer's most missed person into a living illusion.

And these hallucinations are the reenactment of precious memories.

No one other than the wearer can see the picture presented inside the crystal pendant.

Although Snape wasn't sure if the gift was a coincidence, or where Zuo Si had learned about his relationship with Harry Potter's mother.

But for him, this can indeed relieve the strong longing in his heart to a large extent.

At the same time, Zuo Si, who returned to the dormitory, found that among the notes thrown to him by his dean, there was actually a piece of parchment full of tiny characters.

There are two mantras recorded above.

One of them is the famous "Shenfeng Wuying", and the other is the former's anti-curse.

"Is this a reward for my little gift? Severus Snape is really a tsundere who doesn't want to owe favors easily." Zuo Si couldn't help but sighed slightly.

He finally understands why Snape, who has a very high IQ, can push his childhood sweetheart Lily Evans into the arms of his rival.

Excluding his obsession with black magic when he was young, he took the initiative to take refuge in Voldemort, as well as the long-standing grudges between Gryffindor and Slytherin House, this less likable character is also one of them.

After all, no one likes a weirdo who has too much self-esteem, and even the good intentions of friends are not willing to accept easily.

In addition, the character of being cold on the outside and hot on the inside is very easy to be misunderstood as cold and impersonal.

Zuo Si has always felt that accepting others' kindness is actually as important as taking the initiative to help others in interpersonal relationships and communication.

But it's a pity that Snape hasn't realized this until today.

Obviously doing the most dangerous double-faced spy work, trying his best to protect Harry Potter, but he was repeatedly rejected, misunderstood and hostile.

Maybe he didn't expect anyone to truly understand him from the beginning, or maybe his heart died when he learned that his beloved was killed.

But anyway, Shenfeng Wuying is a pretty good dark magic spell.

The reason why it is called black magic is that any place cut by Shenfeng Wuying cannot be healed normally before the anti-curse is used, even the healing spell and most of the potions will not have any effect.

This also means that it can pose a great threat to those targets with strong regenerative capabilities.

The most important thing is that this spell is invisible and invisible, which is very suitable for sneak attacks and plots.

So Zuo Si studied overnight, and finally succeeded in making it into a Planeswalker card.

This is the first magic card he made in this world other than the land card.

You must know that even Fiendfire, Killing Curse, Imperius Curse, and Cruciatus Curse couldn't get such treatment.

Because after study and research, Zuo Si discovered that the essence of the Avada Kedavra is to forcibly deprive the target of life force.

If the magician who cast the spell is powerful enough and has an unparalleled killing intent, he can naturally strip all the vitality in the opponent's body in an instant, and eventually cause the irreversible result of death.

However, if the wizard who casts the spell is not powerful enough and lacks a strong killing intent, and at the same time the target has amazing vitality and magic resistance, then it is impossible to achieve a one-hit kill.

Take the fire dragons in this world as an example, the Killing Curse has very limited effects on them, let alone kill them instantly.

As for the Imperius Curse, the basic operating principle is similar to Faerun's various charm and control spells.

Moreover, it is very easy to break free after being controlled for a long time, and its effect on creatures with strong will and strong magic resistance is very limited.

Perhaps among the three Unforgivable Curses, only the Cruciatus Curse can barely be regarded as a means of torture and torture.

In contrast, Fiendfire is a very powerful attack method.

But considering the huge harm that this thing may cause if it gets out of control, Zuo Si will not include it in the list of options until it has enough control means.

After all, the world is so safe that even Voldemort is so "harmless to humans and animals" in his opinion, and there is no need to prepare and use overly powerful magic in many cases.

Even if you encounter a little "little trouble" occasionally, you can easily deal with it with the spells you have mastered so far.

So for a long time in the future, Zuo Si will shift his focus to learning and assimilating those advanced theoretical knowledge, draw inspiration from thousands of spells, and create his own unique magic.

Before, he put too much experience into how to make himself stronger in a short period of time.

Now is the time to stop and understand magic at its most basic, yet at the same time most complex, from mere user to its true master.

(end of this chapter)