Harry Potter's Bastard

"We're leaving tomorrow, pack up your mess. Elrond stood in the doorway, casually throwing something in his hand at Solim: "Wear this tomorrow, and throw away your torn robe." "

"Torn robe?" Solim lifted the hem of his robe, "This is the high-end item I made at the Tunfan ready-to-wear store, and it cost me ......"

"This robe can buy that store. Elrond said disdainfully: "This is what the old fellows meant, and they have made you a good outfit, and you can slowly explore the benefits of it." "

Looking at the wizard's robe in his hand and feeling the feel of the fabric, Solim realized that it was different.

The robes looked black, but in the light of the fire, they emitted a little blue light. It's cold at the start, but when you look closer, you notice the difference in the fabric: it's like a tiny scale, not a fabric.

Solim tugged at it with his hand and found it to be extremely elastic. The inner lining of the hood was the fur of some kind of animal, which Solim didn't recognize.

Immediately after the change, Solim noticed that something was wrong: there was a feeling of "excitement" both physically and mentally. Twisting his neck, Solim thought it was the effect of some constant spell that would help improve the wizard's reactions.

"It's a nice thing. "

At this time, Solim no longer had the decadence and malaise he had before. He successfully passed the bloodline sublimation ceremony, and his state at the moment is incomparably better.

Not only that, but the day after Solim's wand was destroyed, the old men of the family agreed to Elrond's request, and he once again contacted the wandsmith who had made the phoenix wand for Solim in the name of the Selwyn family.

It was the tail feathers of the snake wood and the phoenix that were sent over, but it was indeed an ebony wand for Solim. The reason was that Solim couldn't exert the effect of snake wood at that time. For example, a child who drank two glasses of water a day and you gave him a bucket to hold the water, isn't it a waste? Solim is now at the point where he can barely drink from a bucket, otherwise his next wand will still not be snakewood.

With a snake wood wand and a new phoenix tail feather, Solim simply can't get enough of this new wand. In fact, the wand was only delivered this morning.

The experience during this period was a bit lackluster, every day was to check, test, and then provide all kinds of materials on his body as required, Solim's toenails were pulled out, but fortunately, the wizard's potion effect is powerful, and it can grow well in a very short time, otherwise Solim would have had a hard time walking.

But Solim was a bit egotistical, and he paid the price for his egotism.

The potion that made the nails grow back quickly was out of the question, and Solim had never touched it. So he rejected the ready-made potion offered by his family, and instead chose to formulate it himself—of course, it was also possible that Solim was worried that someone had tampered with it. In short, the potion he prepared was not bad, and his toenails grew in a morning. The only problem is that some of the ingredients in Solim may not have been well measured, or the heat of boiling may not be well controlled...... As a result, his nails now grow very fast, and he has to cut his nails every day. He had just finished cutting before Elrond came to him.

As for the magic rituals, they are even more boring. For three days, he either drank potions or soaked them in potions, and then listened to the incantations muttered in his own ear. Solim couldn't clean his body for three days because of the magic patterns written on his body with some kind of material, you know, after soaking the potion, it won't be long before a layer of medicine residue will form on his body, and not being able to clean his body is simply a double torture both physically and mentally.

But the torture was clearly beneficial, although Solim didn't know the recipe, didn't understand the meaning of the magic pattern written on his body, and didn't know what the incantation was that those people were chanting around him...... But the benefits of the bloodline sublimation ritual are slowly becoming apparent.

Solim couldn't sleep at night, partly because of his current energy, and partly because his back was always itching—yes, the muscles and skin that had been destroyed by the Corrosive Spell. What does this mean? It shows that the muscles and skin behind me that have lost their vitality are growing back. This phenomenon made Solim very happy, after all, no one wants to have such an ugly trace behind him.

On top of that, what makes Solim even happier is how smoothly he is now casting spells. Is it a spell that requires the most efficiency in casting spells? No, it's Transfiguration. Take the chair that Solim had always wanted to change but couldn't conjure, to conjure up a delicate chair with a back chair, it wasn't enough to have enough magic, and it wasn't enough to have an idea of an object. Just like assembling a model, it is not enough to have enough materials and drawings, it must also be assembled within the stipulated time - Transfiguration is such a thing. After going through the ritual, Solim's shortcomings were filled. This means that Solim can master those complex and delicate spells and transfigurations in advance, which is extremely helpful for improving his personal strength.

The only thing that worries Solim is the ashes, which turn into a juvenile state after being struck by the Death Curse, meaning that Solim can't move through it. For Solim, who had not yet mastered the illusion of disfigurement, the possibility of him running around was directly eliminated. Although he had a portkey on him, it was only to Fair Isle and London, and he couldn't go back to Selwyn Castle once he was out.

"Didn't you always want this?" Elrond returned from the opposite door, which was his room.

Solim looked up and saw a thick, open-ended book.

"Is this—" Solim's eyes lit up.

"You didn't have enough magic to use it," Elrond slammed the book on the table with a thud. "But now I think it's fine. "

Stroking the corners of the metal, my fingers feel the texture of the cover pattern. Solim only felt that there was so much to be gained during this time.

"My picture has been put in. Elrond said, "When you're done with this time, take the time to find that old ghost and add his picture." "

"Contacts" is a good thing, but it's so good that very few people can use it. The double-sided mirror can be seen as a weakened version of the "address book", which can only be one-on-one, but this is such a means of communication that not everyone can use, just look at Sirius, the Black family can also come up with a set, and the double-sided mirror is still matching, one is broken and the other is not used. However, the address book given by Elrond is different, as long as there is another activity photo with the address book, you can contact it anytime and anywhere.

Solim flipped through the address book, and the first page was a picture of Elrond. The address book looks thick, but it's actually only ten pages, and each page can only record the contact information of one wizard - after all, it's not something that everyone can afford.