Hogwarts: I can inherit the legacy of the dead

In the dead of night, Meka Anders took out the potion bottle containing the unicorn's blood. The silver light in the potion bottle was as bright as the Milky Way flowing into the world. It was incredibly beautiful.

Meka uncorked the bottle, and suddenly starlight seemed to flow out of the bottle, accompanied by warmth and fragrance, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

"Oh? The blood fetus actually directly senses that it is harmless to itself?" Meka was surprised.

He just took a deep breath and smelled the smell. The blood fetus actually gave him a message, telling him that the blood could not be taken, but it was harmless.

"In that case, I will use it directly."

Meka poured the potion bottle, and the silvery blood fell onto the blood fetus. Smoke rose, and the silvery blood was gradually absorbed. He felt a special coolness coming from the back of his hand and straight into his heart.

"It's starting to work."

Meka closed her eyes, her body was glowing, and mysterious blood streaks had appeared on her face. After a while, firelight and silver light intertwined in it, passing through the blood streaks, gradually brushing away the blood light, leaving only a strange and brilliant The glow appears on the surface.

Gurgling~ In the darkness, he heard the sound of a spring, and the blood in his body flowed faster. Waves of rays of light shone into it, pulling out mysterious silver runes.

"Is this going to establish my own bloodline?"

Meka felt his body heat up, and the mysterious silver runes extended out silver lines and shuttled through the blood, dyeing the blood with a mysterious color.

Not long after, he felt a sparkling light in his eyes, and the changes in the blood actually appeared in his eyes. Silver runes were born in his eyes, and his vision became particularly brilliant and bright.

He saw the dust floating in the air under the night light, and the extremely fine textures on the white wall in front of him.

"My eyesight seems to be getting surprisingly good."

Before Meka had time to understand it carefully, he heard some kind of movement happening inside his body. He closed his eyes again and saw brilliant clouds inside his body. That was the magic power of the body.

At this moment, the silver runes in the blood continued to produce a silver luster, which melted into the cloud representing magic power. Suddenly, purple light mist flowed out of the cloud, accumulating a small amount into a large amount and converging into a stream.

Then the light mist rose and merged into the brilliant cloud. As a result, the magic power increased rapidly, and soon the cloud expanded.

"The magic power has increased tremendously again. Is it similar to the third magic awakening?" Meka was surprised.

This was another improvement after the second awakening of magic power. At this moment, he felt that his body was filled with some kind of energy, and it was growing so fast that he soon felt a sense of swelling and pain, as if his body was not adapting and was about to explode.

"Fortunately it's an illusion."

Meka discovered that the magic power was indeed too 'full', as if it was about to overflow, and actually produced a brilliant purple brilliance on the surface of the body.

Silver runes soon appeared on this layer of brilliance, and silver lines extended again, wrapping his body like the eggshell of a supernatural creature. Under his gaze, this 'eggshell' slowly retracted Under his skin, something seemed to be imprinted into his body and into his blood.

"Is this my unique vampire bloodline?" Meka was a little shocked.

He saw the 'eggshell' disappear under the skin, and something strange happened to the blood in his body. The blood was actually mixed with a little bit of silver light. It seemed that it was no longer ordinary blood, but there was magic hidden in it, as the blood filled up. Every part of the body.

He felt deeply and found that the vampire blood in him had broken away from the original shackles and constraints, breaking the upper limit of the original vampire, and evolving in an unknown direction.

This direction of evolution is too unique, so it can be said that this vampire bloodline is only owned by him and belongs to him alone.

"Bloodline talent? Blood boiling?" Meka looked at it and marveled in his heart.

The 'activity' of dragon blood and unicorn blood is completely integrated into the body, bringing about the sublimation of vampire blood, and also giving birth to a unique vampire blood talent called 'blood boiling'.

This bloodline talent can control the blood of the body, make the blood boil, and activate the energy hidden in it. It can nearly double the body's strength and reaction speed in an instant, and can overdraw the power, bursting out stronger in a short period of time. The increase in magic power can probably reach about 50%.

This kind of change is based on the body, so the change is not small. In a life-and-death fight, it can be unexpected, with a sudden burst of power, reaction speed, and magic power. If the enemy fails to react, it is likely to Therefore died.

"It's a pity that the time is a little short, only three minutes." Meka was a little regretful. This is the only 'flaw' of the bloodline talent, which only has three minutes of effect.

After three minutes, the blood will stop boiling and the body will be a little tired. If the magic power breaks out, the mind and body will be under great pressure. You will be very weak for a period of time and you will be in urgent need of rest.

The moonlight outside the window is like water, and the night is getting deeper.

Meka finally woke up from the change. The unicorn's blood had long been exhausted, and there were empty bottles everywhere.

He felt that his body was a little tired, and before going to sleep, he felt a light flickering in his mind. It seemed that Ole Block in that space was understanding the results of his "Alchemy of Life" and was about to fulfill his last wish.

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The next night, several people gathered in the Gryffindor common room, and Harry was recounting his experiences in the Forbidden Forest.

"In that jungle, I saw a man burying his head in the belly of a unicorn. When he raised his head, there were silver blood stains on his clothes. I am very sure that he was drinking the blood of the unicorn."

Harry said that when he found the man, the other party also found him and came towards him, and he felt fear.

Because the only eye that the man showed did not look like a human eye, it was full of beast-like hostility, as if he wanted to kill someone.

"At the critical moment, the centaur Firenze saved me." Harry said,

"After he drove the man away, he leaned down and told me that unicorn blood can keep a dying person alive, and it can also make him infected with a half-life curse. He said that no one would be willing to accept such a curse, which is more tragic than death."

"Can it keep a dying person alive?" Hermione frowned, as if she thought of something.

Harry hummed, "I got a reminder from Firenze. He told me that someone would choose this way of survival because he had died once."

"The mysterious man?" Ron also guessed it and screamed, "He went towards you at that time because he really wanted to kill you, because you are the 'savior', the one who will never stop fighting with him in the prophecy."

"Yeah." Harry touched his forehead, where there was a lightning-shaped scar. He almost died under the magic of the mysterious man, and this scar was the evidence.

He continued, "According to Firenze, the mysterious man's goal, in addition to the unicorn, is the Philosopher's Stone. I think he is probably using the unicorn's blood to hang on to his life, and then he wants to take away the Philosopher's Stone and brew the elixir of immortality to completely revive himself."

"And Snape..." Harry glanced at Meka.

Meka smiled and repeated what he wanted to say: "And Professor Snape's various actions show that he is going to seize the Philosopher's Stone. It is very likely that he is the insider of the mysterious man and wants to revive the mysterious man?"

"Then the Philosopher's Stone is not in danger?" Ron frowned.

"No." Hermione shook her head: "Professor Dumbledore is here. Think about it, why doesn't anyone dare to break into Hogwarts and take away the Philosopher's Stone?"

She was very sure: "As long as Professor Dumbledore is still in Hogwarts, no one can take the Philosopher's Stone away from here."

"What if..." Meka suddenly touched his chin and asked: "What if Professor Dumbledore is not here?"

...

Professor Quirrell's office was still dark, and someone's voice was faintly heard in the darkness.

"Master." Professor Quirrell said, "Do you want to fall into a deep sleep after taking unicorn blood this time?"

The hoarse voice hummed, "This sleep will not last long. You can start exploring the secret passage of the abandoned classroom. When I wake up, I will recover some magic power. Then it will be time to seize the Philosopher's Stone."

Professor Quirrell was stunned. Does this sound like he wants to seize it by force?

"Master, Dumbledore and Snape are here..."

"There will always be a time for them to leave." The hoarse voice replied lightly.

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The conversation in the common room ended, and Maika returned to the dormitory.

"I feel that tonight is the time to settle my last wish completely." Maika smiled.

He opened the drawer of the table and took out the black leather ancient book. He wanted to meet this talented dark wizard again in his dream.

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