The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

Soon, a2 left Hogwarts.

Not long after, Ciri agreed to study her bloodline by drawing blood. She overcame the idea that "research is treating oneself as an object" and let the blood from the wound fill the test tube, and then followed DeWitt and

Hermione looked at her own blood together - red warm liquid.

Amazing magic power is contained in this small tube of blood.

"This is the blood of cooperation," DeWitt couldn't help but sigh, "Magic is about personal will. Only when Ciri cooperates sincerely, will this blood show the details to the maximum extent... Look at the power contained in it, I

Seeing signs of shaking up the world, this is really..."

Ciri felt a little uneasy. She began to worry about whether her decision to cooperate was right or wrong. At the same time, she secretly made up her mind that if DeWitt also coveted her body...

"It's just too chaotic," DeWitt asked curiously, "To explain it simply, the magic of disorder suppressed the progress of bloodline awakening. What exactly did you do?"

Ciri said that warlocks need magic power to use magic. This is different from wizards. Most wizards are sources of magic and have almost inexhaustible magic power. The point of using magic is more emphasis on will, so warlocks need to draw magic power from the external environment.

Warlocks believe that there are four elements that contain magic in the world, and that the magic in land and water is the most suitable to absorb. She herself drew magic from the flames in despair, which blocked the way to use magic.<

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DeWitt began to think, and he came up with several methods. The verification process of these methods did not require the presence of Shi Rui, so he said: "Then you go back and rest first."

Ciri insisted: "I want to stay."

"Are you worried?" DeWitt understood, and he said nonchalantly, "Okay, then you stay, and I will talk about it while doing it."

The test tube filled with ancient blood was shattered with a flick of the finger, and the glass collapsed into tiny particles and disappeared, leaving only the blood in the tube. Then the blood boiled, and a trace of spiritual substance was separated from it. It is difficult to describe the color of the so-called spiritual substance.

, but everyone present has talents, and they can all see that these strands of illusory matter are not dissolved in reality, twisting and swaying to reflect the gorgeous tiny rainbow light.

"What is this?" Hermione held her breath, fearing that her exhaled air would disturb the thing, so she asked in a small voice.

"The power of controllable time and space," DeWitt said with admiration, "is in the upper layer of blood."

The power of time and space was not deliberately preserved for too long, and was quickly integrated into the space. Then the floating blood continued to boil, then rotated, and the blood itself began to separate, but it was not enough. DeWitt patiently controlled and gradually increased the speed.

After vigorously changing the method of separation, the temperature in the basement rose abnormally, and the blood completely lost all its properties, began to oxidize and dry out, and the magic power separated in mid-air turned into a transparent flame. Only wizards and such

People can feel this fire burning on the spiritual level.

DeWitt looked at it carefully, then clenched his fist in the air and extinguished the invisible fire.

"Your talent can still be saved," he concluded, "The obstacle now is how to remove this part of the magic power without causing damage to you - this part of the magic power already has the characteristics of fire, and will be impregnated with normal

Magic power, I think, your magic power is uncontrollable now, but if you want to control the magic power, you have to absorb the magic power, and the absorbed magic power will be infiltrated again, forming a vicious circle..."

Xirui felt that no results were given for her long words, but seeing that DeWitt was taking a lot of trouble, she tried her best to make her mood less impatient and said: "What should I do?"

"I wonder if you have ever heard of any kind of surgery in the hospital?" Hermione said, "Blood transfusion."

"I'm afraid not," DeWitt said. "The source of magic power is related to the soul. Even if the blood is drained, for Ciri, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

"What about the soul? There is nothing the soul can do?"

"Then it's all up to you," DeWitt said. "In terms of the soul, all abnormalities caused by oneself and causing internal changes can be solved by oneself, but there is no other way, unless the soul can be cleansed...

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"I thought of a legend," Ciri licked her dry lips and said excitedly, "Unicorn! Unicorn can help me!"

DeWitt didn't understand: "Why? This doesn't make sense?"

"It's just an idea!" Ciri yelled. The idea of ​​"finding unicorns" rushed around in her mind, madly showing her own sense of existence. This was the gift of prophecy and the instinct to find paths taking effect.

Ciri didn't need any excuses to believe in this idea so firmly that she shouted excitedly, "It's a unicorn!"

"I've never heard of unicorns having such abilities." DeWitt saw that Ciri had fallen into a state similar to psychic. In such a state, people's emotions would be expressed more unrestrainedly, rather than rationally.

, channeling will make people follow emotional guidance without any reason, he said calmly, "but there is too little information about unicorns."

"It's true," Hermione explained helpfully, "because the blood of unicorns contains an irreversible curse, and unicorns have always only been close to... virgins." Obviously, saying this word made Hermione a little embarrassed,

However, she quickly allowed herself to ignore this unnaturalness and continued, "Over time, no one is willing to study unicorns anymore after the situation has been unable to make the unicorns consent."

"Maybe there are other reasons," DeWitt said coldly, "there are fewer virgins now."

"What?!" Hermione jumped up and patted DeWitt's arm. Her eyes widened and she said with shame and annoyance, "What are you talking about!"

However, the only person who was sensitive to this topic was Hermione. Alice was in a daze. Ms. Feier was too old. Ciri was not surprised, but introduced: "In our place, for a long time, virgins were cultivated.

It was used to trap unicorns. Later, when there were fewer unicorns, or they became smarter, the virgins found that they could no longer trap unicorns, so the industry disappeared, and they intensified their efforts to make up for the needs that arose with their development...

For some time, the age at which girls can maintain their virginity has been lower, but I think this is probably a trend started by sorceresses."

Hermione's face looked strange. She tried her best to avoid the relevant topic and asked with her lips pursed: "Then how are you going to find the unicorn?"

"Me?" Ciri frowned and thought about whether there would be deviations in the definition of virgins in different worlds, and whether unicorns in different worlds would be different. She recalled her past experiences, and she really did not have the confidence or confidence to say that she could be alone.

The horned beast got close to him, so he said vaguely, "Well... can you help me?"

Hermione immediately understood the subtext of Ciri's request for help. She also knew that the instinct to reproduce is irresistible for the species, but combined with Ciri's age... it was still a bit too shocking, so that what Hermione said was

A little incoherent due to surprise: "Me? Oh, yes, yes, I - can help you."