Spellcasting Heavens

Power, wealth, fame, power...

All of these things are the most desirable things in the human subconscious, and it can even be said that most people pursue their goals in their entire lives.

As the most influential wizard in the British wizarding world, Albus Dumbledore is undoubtedly a man of the times standing at the apex of the times, even far more powerful and prestige than the Minister of Magic.

But as there is a saying, rights are like a piece of cake, some people eat more, and the rest will naturally eat less.

This is also why, throughout the story, Albus Dumbledore has been constantly plotted by various conspiracies, whether it is from the Malfoy family represented by the pure-blooded nobles, or from the bureaucrats of the British Ministry of Magic.

The reason is very simple. He can almost be said to have blocked everyone's ascension channel and became an existence similar to the target of public criticism. If he hadn't been strong enough, he would have died a long time ago.

Therefore, Zhang Cheng was not surprised that Lucius wanted to get this old guy down from the position of headmaster of Hogwarts.

However, he didn't think that this kind of small action behind the scenes could really shake Dumbledore's status. He just returned to Malfoy Manor with the attitude of watching the show and continued his research.

It was not until the last day of school that he called the boy in front of him, pretending to be serious and asking, "Draco, I heard that you had a conflict with a boy named Harry Potter at school, and he had many times. Losing the face of the Malfoy family, is that true?"

"Yes, sir. Potter and his friends have always turned against me again and again, and even looked down on the pure-blood nobles. I swore that one day he would regret his choice. ' replied the boy gritted his teeth.

After more than half a month of getting along, he has full of respect and admiration for this mysterious tutor, because the other party has made his spellcasting level improve by leaps and bounds in a very short period of time.

Especially a few simple spells and elemental magic that doesn't waste much magic power. As long as it is used well, even the prefects of the sixth and seventh grades may not be able to eat and walk around.

More importantly, in the process of fighting against the phantom again and again, he has accumulated rich combat experience, knowing when to dodge and when to use protective magic, which is far from being comparable to his peers who have not experienced actual combat.

"So, after you go back to school, are you going to give Mr. Potter some color?" Zhang Cheng tapped the table lightly, his eyes revealing an unpredictable light.

"That's right! What, don't you allow it?" There was tension on Draco's pale face.

After all, half of the reason he's practicing so hard is his hatred (or another form of love) for some boy who survives.

Zhang Cheng smiled and shook his head: "No, of course I won't interfere. Intense emotions are a powerful force, but also the driving force and source of becoming stronger. But I have one requirement, that is, we must win with integrity. The victory is beautiful, and the victory leaves the other person speechless. Tell me, can you do this?"

"Of course! Of course I can do it!" Draco gave a firm guarantee.

He firmly believes that with the level of spells and spellcasting he has now, even Harry Potter and his friends will only taste the taste of failure in the end.

"Very good! In order to ensure that you can fulfill your promise, I will leave a little monitoring magic on you. Remember, once you fail, you will be severely punished." With that, Zhang Cheng raised his supreme authority. , shot a silver dim light into the boy's body.

"I will not fail! I will come back with honor and victory!"

Little Malfoy didn't know the real effect of this spell at all, so he bowed confidently, turned around and packed his luggage and headed to Station Nine and Three Quarters, ready to take the Hogwarts Express back to school and start the new term. school life.

Less than a minute after he left his forefoot, the supreme authority of the artifact immediately burst into a piercing laugh: "Hahahaha! What a naive little thing! He actually really believes that you will be at peace? Unbelievable! Everyone in this world is so real! So simple?"

"Shut up! Don't you forget that you can't speak until you get my permission." Zhang Cheng reprimanded expressionlessly.

"Sorry, noble and evil master, I just couldn't help it a little. If you guessed correctly, your plan should be to usurp control of the child's body at a certain time, and then come to carry out some secret Research and experiment?" The supreme authority's tone was full of naked malice.

"You guessed it! I'm interested in the piece of soul left in Harry Potter's scar. But it's not in a hurry, we still have time. Before that, try to create an independent A conscious intelligent being."

Having said that, Zhang Cheng turned his attention to the white ferret in the cage in the corner of the room.

The latter is undoubtedly very smart and sensitive. He instantly sensed the cold light in his master's eyes, and immediately began to jump up and down, frantically biting the cage and trying to escape.

But before it came out of the cage, Zhang Cheng approached, opened the cage and placed it on the dissection table prepared in advance, and picked up a scalpel that glowed with cold light.

The little mink was frightened, and kept whimpering, and the two black eyes revealed pleading.

"Relax! Pain and death are temporary! I will give you new life and great strength!" Zhang Cheng said, mercilessly cutting open the other's soft abdomen, revealing the internal organs and flesh and blood.

"Give me the root grass!"

He ignored Bai Sable's painful reaction and directly gave orders to the supreme authority.

This artifact disguised as an ordinary wand said nothing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ quickly found the corresponding material, grabbed it out of thin air with a hand made of magical energy, and handed it to its owner.

After a while, Zhang Cheng hollowed out almost all the internal organs in the white sable, even the brain, and then replaced the original muscles, blood vessels, nerves and lymphatic systems with some strange plants.

What is even more terrifying is that the body of this small animal did not die from beginning to end and remained conscious.

After everything is done, it can no longer be called a simple animal, but a half-plant, half-animal life form.

Its interior is completely composed of plants, not only does it not need to eat, but it can also accumulate life energy through photosynthesis and release some interesting natural magic.

However, Zhang Cheng was not satisfied with his creation. After checking it several times, he began to inject a lot of creative power to see if it could cause any interesting changes.

As a result, in less than five minutes, the plant veins in the white sable contracted sharply, releasing the green light unique to natural energy, as if it was nurturing something...

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