Sword and Magic and Taxi

Since it is facing an adult and everyone is facing a graded test, the spells will be taught no matter what grade. [No pop-up novel network] "But remember, the exams are conducted sequentially. If you fail the first-grade exam, then it is useless for you to learn all the knowledge of second-grade." Dumbledore raised his eyes, right Everyone said: "Don't be greedy, the more you catch up, the more you have to pay attention to the basics. You are all adults, of course you understand this truth, don't you?"

Two extremes appeared in the class, one was Zhao Mai. Not only the Levitating Curse, he couldn't use all other spells, only the Transfiguration Curse had a weak effect, capable of turning the cup into a bowl-even though the original idea was to turn it into a cat.

The other extreme is Addo. No one thought that this giant had an excellent magic talent. All the spells could be learned within four times. The only drawback was that the effect of the spells was relatively weak. "It doesn't matter. As long as you practice hard, the power of the spell will gradually increase. But..." Dumbledore said, "Why do you use the same spell for all your spells?"

"Ado, Ado." Ado smiled honestly, he didn't understand, but he wouldn't worry about not understanding at all. The giant wielded his magic wand: "Ado", this is a floating spell; "Ado", this is a spark spell; "Ado", this is a transformation spell...

This kind of thing has never happened before. In other words, Zhao Mai still has traces of this situation, but Addo is absolutely unprecedented. Professor Dumbledore left the classroom in a daze and hurriedly ended the morning class.

"The two of you are really interesting." Tormetal has a magical response to every spell, but few can successfully cast it all at once. "Actually, you can achieve those magical effects without a spell, right?"

"Some are okay, some are not." Zhao Mai shook his head. Using natural force or psychic powers, he can indeed make things float, ignite sparks and even construct complicated mechanical devices, but he can't make the cup into a cat. This is against nature, and he cannot understand it.

If the cat that turns out is just an illusion, he thinks this is normal, after all, human fantasy has no boundaries. But he actually felt the force of nature from the cat that Dumbledore transformed, the force of nature that only real living creatures have! How can life be created with a transformation spell?

Although it was only a short life: after about five minutes, the cat turned back to its original cup after stretching. The natural force disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

The force is cyclic, although crests and troughs appear like ocean waves, manifested as life flourishes or depletion, but it never arises out of nothing. Even if humans use lightning and chemical substances to create life quality, they still have not escaped the scope of the natural force. After all, lightning, flame and water are also part of the natural force.

Zhao Mai couldn't understand these things, so he asked Xiaohua. Xiao Hua shook her head, pointed her fingers to her chest, and said with some embarrassment: "I don't understand... No druid has left any relevant insights. I have always thought that nature is cyclical. There is no beginning and end, only Infinite loop. I don’t know how the cat has natural force."

In addition to the transformation spell, Zhao Mai also found that he could not understand many magics, and he could not learn these magics at all. Therefore, even though he paid tuition for himself and Addo, the two of them are still called "two people who will definitely be eliminated."

"This is very unfair." After a few days, Tolkien finally figured out why he would definitely be eliminated. "Mike doesn't talk about you, just say Addo! He obviously uses all spells, but because the spells are pronounced differently, he will be judged disqualified? What's the truth!"

"Ado?" Ado scratched his hair. He heard others mention his name, but he couldn't understand why Tolkien was so angry.

"It's okay, Ado, you are a good person." Tolkien waved his hand to the giant. Addo smiled happily, and then continued to lower his head to play checkers with himself. He can jump three times at most, even if he has the opportunity to jump four times, he can't see it, but in Tolkien's eyes, he is indeed a better wizard than Zhao Mai.

"Even if he can pass the curse exam, do you think he can pass the exams in the history of magic and herbal medicine?" Zhao Mai shook his head: "Ado has just learned to draw his own name now, nothing more. Unless all The questions are multiple choice questions, otherwise he won't be able to answer anything."

"I don't think this is right. The wizards should be able to see the unfairness inside, and then solve the problem." Tolkien knocked on the table with his knuckles: "I'll look for Dumbledore or Principal Dippet. We must fight for you a fair chance to take the exam."

"Thank you, but I think you should worry about yourself more." Zhao Mai snapped his fingers, and two cups of tea floated over and stopped firmly on the tea table between the two. "The students are coming one after another. How is your magic mastery? If you only have the level of the first and second grades, it is not safe. At least the third grade, preferably the fourth grade."

"Yeah, you're right, but it's not easy to achieve it. Courses such as history and words are not difficult, but the difficulty lies in potions, spells and flying lessons." Tolkien waved his wand. Honey, cinnamon, milk, and sugar were mixed from a tray in the distance-and it turned crooked and spilled all over the floor. He sighed: "I estimated my grades. With luck, I can break through to the second grade."

"The curse I can't help you, neither does Ado, you can't be like him, and Ado will release the spell." Zhao Mai looked at Tolkien at work with a bunch of spices. UU reading www.uukanshu.com "Hey, this is green tea, not the black tea you are used to. What do you do with milk?"

"The way you make tea is to spoil the tea, which is bitter and astringent, lacking in aroma and layered taste." Tolkien shook his head: "And you don't have tea or anything, it's too uninteresting."

"Ha! I'm really sorry." Zhao Mai shrugged helplessly: "It's a pity that I'm not so particular about it, so you just leave it!"

"Don't do this, I just think you are too leisurely. If you can fight for a bit, you still have to fight for it, such as the spell test between you and Ado. Of course I know that you and Ado have no problem with their abilities. Method. You may think that as long as you have the ability, the others are not important, right? But I think that as long as you suffer injustices, you will always lose. If you don’t try to change it, you won’t be yourself in the end. Bear the loss?"

Zhao Mai thought for a while, and then nodded: "What you said makes sense, I will go to Dumbledore tomorrow. But now, how about going to the potions classroom after drinking tea? I remember there is no class there this afternoon. , Allow interns to use."

"Okay, that's a good idea." Tolkien raised his teacup, frowned and tasted it slowly, but he was still very leisurely. (To be continued.)