Sword and Magic and Taxi

Principal Dippet, in Zhao Mai's impression, is a distinct person: he only shows kindness to his students and respectable wizards, and ignores everything else. To some extent, Dumbledore is a new version of Dippet becoming more philanthropic, and two people can become Hogwarts principals. In addition to extensive contacts and similar personalities, they are in magic. All must have convincing capabilities.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate anyone." Zhao Mai's hands trembled involuntarily when he took the manuscript with a wrinkled corner. He opened the hard cover, and on the first page there was a message from Principal Dippet—I only found the right words in the wisdom of the East: It’s not too late to make up for it.

"There are two parts to the Memory Resurrection Spell. One is a healing spell for single use. The protection period has been extended to three months. Since new memories will continue to be generated, if the Forgotten Spell is more than three months old, the Memory Resurrection Spell , The danger is too great, it is easy to make people crazy or stupid. Even after simplification, the difficulty of this spell is not low, only a few wizards have enough magic control ability to perform it. Principal Dippet is in I did an experiment on myself, and I came to cast this spell to prove that it is indeed effective."

Zhao Mai suddenly jumped up from his seat: "What, do you experiment on yourself, how can this be done!"

Dumbledore waved his hand and signaled Zhao Mai Shaoan not to be impatient: "It's not a big deal. I wrote a string of numbers for the principal to remember, and then washed away his memory, and then recovered. After many experiments, we only After a complete amnesiac, I found that the spell is still very effective. We are actually very willing to do this experiment, after all, we also want to know how to overcome the effects of the forgetting spell."

"I don't know what else to say except thank you."

"We were going to try to study spells, and the results were not for your thanks, but unfortunately we could not publish..." Dumbledore continued: "The second part of the notes is about recovering memories on a large scale. We researched that. The model of the spell has been deduced many times, but it has not been tested successfully. The magic power required by the spell is too strong and exceeds our ability to cast spells. We hope that one day you will have enough ability to cast it, and then tell us the result ."

"I will work hard." Zhao Mai read this mantra manuscript eagerly, regardless of politeness and impoliteness, and imprinted every word on his mind. When Dumbledore saw Zhao Mai being so serious and studious, he smiled relievedly and did not urge, but quietly drank tea and snacks by himself. For a while, there were only the slight sound of Zhao Mai's reading and the rustle of turning the pages of the book.

When using psychic powers to assist, Zhao Mai's memory is terrible. He once used this method to pass the exams of grades 1 to 7 at once. It took about twenty minutes, and he finished reading from start to finish. It took another twenty minutes, closed my eyes and remembered a few times, and then took another twenty minutes to remember again. When he came back to his senses, he found that Dumbledore, Serena, Dogian, and Xiao Hua were playing poker, and Sadily had five notes on her face as a referee to avoid anyone using magic to cheat.

Serena's face was the cleanest. Both Dorgian and Xiaohua were two pieces of paper. Dumbledore mixed the four pieces of paper with the beard, almost invisible. He saw that Zhao Mai had received his notes in his pocket, and threw the card in his hand along the way: "Aha, Mike has recovered his spirit!"

The 17,000-year old demon Serena snorted: "Cunning kid...", then put down the poker too. Xiao Hua suffocated her breath, her hair suddenly turned red, and she burned the note, her face was still round as white jade.

"Thank you for waiting for me, I'm stupid, I just made sure to remember this spell." Zhao Mai said hurriedly.

"I now know how you passed the exam. It's a terrible memory." Dumbledore said with a smile: "Well, do you think you can release the Mass Memory Resurrection Curse?"

"I'll try." Zhao Mai took out his wand and began to concentrate his magic power, slowly chanting the mantra. His domain then opened up, assisting him in casting this magic. But his wand soon began to tremble, and the concentrated magic power had reached its endurance limit, and continuing to push the spell would only damage the wand.

He had to stop the spell. Dumbledore nodded: "The title of lord is not given for nothing. Your magical power is incredibly powerful. You have seen the entire spell and know that it cannot be cast without the wand. So your first priority is to find something that can withstand you. Magic wand."

"I have." Zhao Mai took out the old elder wand, and this time it was Dumbledore's turn to jump up from his seat. Zhao Mai saw his eyes so big for the first time, and looked roundly at the magic wand in his hand.

"I'm not mistaken, is this one of the legendary three holy artifacts, the old magic wand?"

"Yes, it's that one. It is said that it can withstand an unlimited amount of magical energy. In the past, there was no magic spell that could reach the level of magical power consumption for the resurrection of mass memory. Just try it.

Dumbledore rubbed his hands and stroked his beard excitedly: "I'll wait and see!"

Zhao Mai pushed forward the curse again, his whole body was radiant, and the blue flame rose up, giving people the feeling of wanting to worship. A huge amount of magic power was mobilized from all directions, and even affected the magic circle of Le May Manor, causing their house to tremble as if it had been attacked. Nick LeMay hurriedly called Barbara, "Quickly, close the magic defense, or the house will collapse again!"

The word "again" was so bitter, but Zhao Mai didn't hear it and didn't know what happened to the neighbor's house. He kept pushing the curse forward, and the old wand trembling unexpectedly. The black elderberry was shrouded in a white light, and then there was a crackling sound~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The magic power out of control wanted to run around, and Zhao Mai used the domain and psychic powers to firmly Lock it and release it slowly to avoid hurting the surrounding environment. The old magic wand cracked from the root to the top, and even the healing spell couldn't make the crack any better.

Dumbledore shook his head and said with some disappointment: "Three possibilities: This spell is not feasible in theory; the old wand is not as capable of withstanding infinite magic as the legend has it; this old wand is an imitation."

"It should be imitation, you can feel it by pushing it to the limit." Zhao Mai said deliberately. After going back in time, he knew that there was still a Goofy Grindelwald on the earth, with an old magic wand in his hand, and Dumbledore was likely to run into him in the future. Zhao Mai didn't want Dumbledore to underestimate the power of the old magic wand, or use the old magic wand as a blind spot to lower his vigilance, so he described the one in his hand as a fake.

But the real reason is that the elder wand has only a boss, no relatives, and no sense of blood connection. This kind of stagnation will damage the wand when the magic power reaches its peak, causing it to break. But this is also good, it strengthened Zhao Mai's determination to use the power of elderberry to strengthen his wand.

After all, these are all wood products, aren't they?