Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 6 Starting today as a horse monkey burn..
In Lake Manor, Divin and Connor were standing in the yard. Diwen waved his cane, and the grass under Connor's feet suddenly grew wildly, and then turned into a small stool.

"Sit down." The grandfather gestured: "Connor, before learning painting magic, you need to learn and be familiar with the feeling of using magic, because painting magic is also magic, if you don't even know ordinary magic, you won't be able to learn it." Can draw magic."

Grandpa waved his cane again, and a small wooden stick flew over from the house. Under his grandfather's gesture, Connor took the small wooden stick, and Connor knew what it was when he got it, a magic wand.

"This is a small wand, a small thing that most wizarding families with inheritance will have. It is specially prepared for young wizards who don't have their own wand. It is a very mediocre standard wand. It doesn't have any amplification effect, but it is stable and controllable. "

Holding the small magic wand, Connor could clearly feel that the magic power that was usually not obedient became like a good baby at this time, as if. He had been riding a bicycle empty-handed before, and now he suddenly found that the bicycle had a handle, and then it was natural Hold it up.

Connor waved the hand holding the wand towards the courtyard, suddenly it seemed as if an air sword was slashed, and the courtyard wall in the distance collapsed!

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The grandfather opened his mouth so wide that it seemed as if he could fall to the ground.

Connor also lowered his head in embarrassment, a little embarrassed, he seemed to have done something bad, he really imagined that he was holding a sword just now, who knew that the sword would fly out, "Sorry, I didn't mean it. "

The grandfather did not lose his composure too much, he clenched his fist and coughed before saying, "Obviously, you are very talented, Connor, now you can recall the feeling just now, and swing the wand again. Stop! Stop! Don't point at me, yes there!"

Connor waved it a few more times as before, but this time there was no movement. Connor looked at his grandfather suspiciously.

Then the grandfather said with a sigh of relief: "Look, the air blade just now was just an accident. Ancient wizards were born with the talent of casting spells, but the triggering of this talent is irregular and unstable in many cases. Controlled. The difference between our modern wizards and ancient wizards lies in this, whether it is a wand, a spell or any other magical tools, they are all designed to make magic regular, stable and controllable."

At this time, my grandfather put down the cane in his hand, and snapped his fingers at the courtyard wall that had just been cut in half, only to see that the pile of gravel recovered as if time and space had flown back, without leaving any traces of destruction.

"Wow, it's amazing!" Connor said in surprise, only at this time did Connor feel the charming charm of magic.

Diwen straightened his back secretly, "Look, although the use of spells and wands is to use magic more easily, it is not necessary. When you can use a spell very skillfully, you can also do it like me. To cast spells silently without a staff."

"Can I learn that? The magic you just used."

"Huh? The magic I just used is called Reparo. Using this magic requires a lot of magic power. You are not suitable for using this magic yet." Di Wen shook his head and said, "I want to teach you the magic you use. It's called Lumos" After finishing speaking, the cane in Diwen's hand lit up as if it was equipped with a light bulb.

The "Nox" wand went dark again, and the grandfather said, "Luminescence is one of the simplest charms. When you use this magic, imagine the light gathering on the top of your wand."

Connor thought about it, and said: "Lumos". Just after chanting the spell, Connor clearly felt a small stream of magic power flowing from his body to the wand, and then flowed out from the top of the wand with a certain regularity. "Draw" a pattern, and the tip of the wand lights up, a success!
"Perfect! Connor, you did a good job." Di Wen's grandfather applauded and laughed, "Very few people can successfully cast a spell for the first time, so what did you feel when you just successfully cast a spell?"

Connor honestly expressed his feelings, and now Divin was really surprised. Divin thought that Connor would say that it would be good to feel the magic power gushing out, but he did not expect that Connor could clearly feel it. Your own magic draws the pattern!This is not something a six-year-old doll can do.

"Connor, can you feel what pattern your magic has drawn?" Diwen even grabbed Connor's shoulder excitedly.

"Um, I didn't remember it, maybe it took a few more times to remember it." Connor scratched his head.

"Hiss~" Diwen took a deep breath, his grandson is a genius!Diwen suppressed the excitement in his heart and said calmly: "Remember the feeling of using magic just now, especially the pattern in your mouth. In fact, it is a primitive magic pattern."

"Magic pattern?"

"Yes, the original magic pattern, in fact, this is the root of magic. Nowadays, many wizards use many kinds of magic, but most of them know what it is and don't know why." After Connor figured out how to answer, he continued: "Of course I am also one of these people. When we use magic, we will first recite the spell. The casting was successful, because our magic power will pour out of the wand itself according to the spell we say, forming a magic pattern and casting magic."

"This is an instinctive reaction, just like human beings are born to walk and want to drink water when they are thirsty. It is also our instinct as a wizard to cast spells." The grandfather said with emotion: "We all I don't know why we wizards have this ability, but this does not prevent us from learning and using this ability."

"When we can consciously manipulate them to draw the magic pattern without reciting spells, but only relying on the magic power in our bodies, we can cast spells silently; when we can control the stable magic power consciously without using magic wands When you go to draw that magic pattern...that is to cast spells without a wand."

Grandfather turned around and straightened his back proudly: "Connor, every magic artist is a master of casting spells silently and wandless, because the process of our painting is a continuous process of casting spells. Every magic painting, It's all a wonderful piece of magic!"

Just when Connor's blood was boiling with excitement, he didn't notice that his grandfather was quietly looking at him, and he was secretly relieved when he saw his grandson's star-eyed expression.

After all, when I used this set of arguments to fool the three incompetent daughters, each of them was either disappointed or disgusted. It was troublesome, boring, and uninteresting to use some arms. Reasons like why you need to learn to cast spells without a stick are prevaricated, but no one is willing to follow him to learn.

So, if you really want to fool around, do you want to do it early?Old Diwen was thoughtful.

"Now that you understand the principle, you don't need to practice the glowing spell. After all, the glowing spell is relatively difficult to cast silently. Relatively speaking, the spells related to black magic that people often say are the easiest to cast silently." .”

"Why is this again?"

Old Divin blinked and said, "Try this spell, Protego"

"Protego!"

As soon as Connor finished chanting, he felt his magic power surge as before, forming a pattern on the top of the wand, and then felt an invisible air shield forming in front of him, and the pattern was still being drawn continuously His own magic power maintained the air shield, and Connor flicked his wand, and the spell stopped.

"Have you found it?"

"Yes, the drawing method of this magic pattern is relatively simple, and all the lines are on the same plane!" Connor gasped slightly, the Iron Armor Curse just now consumed a lot of his magic power.

"That's right! Connor, you're such a smart kid." Old Divin said with a smile, "That's all for today's lesson, practice hard after you go back, and come to me when you can cast the Iron Armor Curse silently Bar."

"Okay, thank you grandpa!"

Looking at the empty fireplace, old Diwen heaved a sigh of relief, now he can finally relax for a while, what should he do if his grandson is too smart?Old Diwen was in pain and joy.

(End of this chapter)