Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

On Christmas Day, He Shenyan was not at Hogwarts. He knew that the teachers and students who stayed at the school would have a Christmas dinner together. The number of people might not be large, but the scene would definitely be big enough. But he had some more important things to do right now. Do it.

He is now in the Nordic plains, and Dumbledore got him a Hungarian Horntail. This dragon is covered with black scales, yellow eyes, and bronze horns. Its tail is full of spikes. This dragon is known for its extremely ferocious nature. The monster was lying on the ground obediently, not even daring to breathe. Its yellow eyes didn't even dare to look at He Shenyan, but just stared at the hem of his black robe.

"Sir, I must say, I have never seen this dragon like this." The man in a suit stretched out his hand, and He Shenyan shook his hand. The man said passionately.

"Really? Aren't you an expert in this business? Dumbledore said that you sold more than fifty dragons in twenty years." He Shenyan turned to look at the hornet and said casually.

"Haha, that's just a sign. I did sell a lot of dragons, but I'm not an expert." The man laughed and then apparated away.

Watching him leave, He Shenyan deployed five detection spells on the place, and cast a powerful anti-magic. Then he also deployed a human dispeller. After doing all this, he even used the mirror image carefully. Space. The dragon has been confused by the breath of magic again and again. Dragons are naturally very sensitive to the breath of magic. Their tendons, hearts, and even scales are used to perform various magics. A good material for items. He Shenyan saw from the history of magic that there are only six types of dragons left, all of which are endangered species - but the charm of money is endless.

What's more, sometimes you don't need to spend money.

Dumbledore just said something lightly, and the man came to the door and offered himself, saying that he could provide a Hungarian Horntail. He didn't ask for anything in return, he just wanted to look familiar. Most of these people are opportunistic. A master at adapting to the changing circumstances.

He Shenyan looked at the dragon in front of him and felt a rare difficulty. He wanted to study this dragon, but he didn't want it to die like this. He quickly thought of a way.

Black magic power surged between his fingers, and a mysterious magic circle emerged in the air. He Shenyan used magic power to form a big hand and grabbed the dragon. The magic circle became larger, and then he lifted the dragon and made it After passing the magic circle, the hornet stared blankly at its claws, which had now more than doubled in size. It was originally only seven meters long, but now it is a full eighteen meters long.

He Shenyan disappeared from the spot and appeared above the head of the Horntail in the blink of an eye. He lightly stamped his feet, and the mountain-like body of the Horntail collapsed to the ground, and it fell into a deep sleep. He Shenyan walked down, and he squatted down and gave The dragon went up to block out the pain, and moved its gaze to the ferocious bronze horns on its head, thoughtfully.

"Research Log: The World of Hogwarts, Classifying Creatures, Subspecies of Dragons, Hungarian Horntail."

As his words fell, a ball of light emerged out of thin air and said in an inorganic voice: "Start recording."

"Hmm... let's take a look. After the doubling operation, the physique has been fully enhanced. The possibility of returning to one's ancestors cannot be ruled out."

He summoned a wind blade and slashed it on the scales of the Horntail, easily scratching its back with a deep scar visible to the bone. He Shenyan frowned: "The resistance to magic is very low, and it is not clear whether other sub-dragon species are The same is true. Just a note, remember to improve your resistance to magic."

He Shenyan squeezed it again, and a ball of flame ignited in the air. He threw it onto its abdomen. The burning continued for several minutes. Under the high temperature, the scales on the Horntail's abdomen did not even change color. Then he added

Even though the whole body was roasted, the temperature of those scales did not change. He Shenyan laughed and nodded: "The fire is extremely high."

He took a little blood from the wound on the Horntail's back, about two large bottles. Then he cast a spell, and hymns rang in the air, like millions of voices singing together. They were male and female, old and some.

Young Master, recited His holy name, and then said in unison: "Heal..."

In a ray of golden light, the healing spell from heaven restored the wound on the Horntail's back to its original state, and it even grew a little further, reaching a height of twenty-one meters.

"Record: The Horntail is not resistant to spells from heaven, and can even enjoy the buffed state. The possibility of being a hell dragon species can be ruled out."

"Now, let me take a look at your horn." He said this, and a green light lit up in his hand. A huge two-handed sword appeared in his hand. He Shenyan, who was wearing a robe, waved a sword that was bigger than anyone else.

The giant sword cut off both Horns of the Horntail.

"Yes. There is no blood flowing out from the break, and the horn is not critical to the Horntail." He moved his fingers, and a horn flew up. He did what he had done at Ollivander's Wand Shop again.

, but this time a lot of special ingredients were added. He Shenyan leaned on his cane, and the other horn also flew up and disappeared in the air.

He planned to take this back to the old man Ollivander to practice his skills. He taught him both skills, so he had to give him some materials. Otherwise, if he failed, it would be considered a failure of my brand. He Shenyan thought to himself,

He always has a different kind of persistence in these strange places.

"Let's try the magical ability next."

He raised his cane. The cane was completely black and had a spiral pattern on it. It looked plain and simple. But in the next second, the end of it lit up, and a beam of flames shot out, covering a building not far away.

The mountain evaporates directly, leaving no residue behind.

If it weren't for the mirror space, this would probably make all the wizards here go crazy.

"The ability to guide magic is very good... I started to wonder, is this the case for dragons in every world? It's a miracle that they haven't been bred in groups. Of course, it may be that these guys don't know the importance of sustainable development.

Sex, leeks have to be cut in waves."

"Overall evaluation: It is an excellent soldier. After the doubling operation, it should be able to fight two Steve Rogers. The horns and scales have excellent magic-guiding properties, and the fire resistance is very good, but the magic resistance is average."

The ball of light disappeared. He waved his hand, and the dragon opened its eyes and screamed miserably. But its voice gradually became shriller, and so did its body. It gradually transformed from a 21-meter-long behemoth.

It became the size of a palm. He Shenyan stepped forward, grabbed the excited little thing, and played with it in his hand. The smaller hornet bit him with its claws and teeth, but it couldn't even break the skin.

I also tried the flames, but could only spit out a puff of black smoke. It didn't take long for it to lie flat on its own, giving up its struggle and lying on He Shenyan's palm like a lizard pretending to be dead.

He Shenyan looked at the sky in Northern Europe and said to himself: "There is not even a Chinese dragon... Sigh... I still want to ride a dragon..."