Obscure at Hogwarts

atmosphere...

Slightly solidified...

Although Louis lives a somewhat low-key life at Hogwarts on weekdays and only occasionally adds points to Gryffindor in class, those who are familiar with him know how omnipotent he is.

Otherwise, when Anne was in trouble, her first person for help would not be Louis, but Professor Sprout, their amiable dean of Hufflepuff.

Therefore, at this moment, watching Louis confidently write the word "morning" on the ground, and nothing wonderful happened next, it was like a large-scale car rollover scene to Anne.

Especially when Louis himself fell silent, Anne seemed a little nervous and a little uneasy, and her mind was filled with questions:

"What should I do to...solve the embarrassment in front of me?"

After about a few seconds of silence...

Ding!

Annie had an idea. .A lightbulb seemed to light up above his head.

Then, completely ignoring the mysterious words Louis wrote on the ground, Anne pretended to be flustered and took out a pocket watch, glanced at it and was about to say:

"Louis, lunch break is almost here, let's go back to class!"

Who would have thought that just before Annie took out her pocket watch and took a glance at it...

"call!"

The scorching fire suddenly ignited, making Anne couldn't help but exclaim:

"Louis, you...you succeeded?"

"Um..."

Louis nodded calmly and said with a dry smile: "It looks like it was successful."

"Then...is it because the magic texts we wrote are different?"

Anne asked curiously: "Louis... There seems to be a delay in the magic text you wrote."

"Yes, my magic may need to fly for a while..."

Again imitating Anne, he took out his pocket watch and checked the time. Louis waved his hand to extinguish the fire burning on the ground, took a long breath without leaving any trace, and said with a smile:

"Annie, it seems we have to go back to class."

"Well, lunch break is almost over..."

Anne looked at Louis reluctantly and asked: "Louis, are you free at night? Can we...can continue to study the magic text together?"

"In the evening? Sorry, I have to go to Professor Snape's place every night. You know it. How about... changing the time to lunch break every day?"

"Lunch break?"

Anne was slightly excited and said: "Louis. Remember to read and bookmark this site when the flowers bloom again. The updates here are really fast. You mean... we can study the magic text together during lunch break every day?"

"Yes."

"Then after lunch tomorrow, can we meet here again?"

"Hmm...how about changing places?"

Louis hesitated for a moment and asked Anne's opinion: "For example... let's make an appointment to meet at Hagrid's place next to the Forbidden Forest?"

"Okay! I listen to you!"

Anne smiled happily and said: "Louis, I'm going back first. See you tomorrow!"

"Well, see you tomorrow!"

After the two said goodbye in a hurry, Anne was in high spirits and jogged happily back to the Hogwarts castle. Her face was still full of joy when she met up with several Hufflepuff friends and went to the professor to continue their afternoon classes. With a satisfied smile.

But Louis was different.

After parting ways with Anne, he still stayed where he was, looking at the traces of magic writing that Anne had left on the ground, and was lost in thought for a while. …,

obviously.

What confused him extremely at that time was not why Anne, who had mediocre magic talent, had somehow activated her talent as a spellcaster.

instead...

Are ancient magic scripts like runes really, as legend has it, words with magical power in themselves?

"Based on the feedback I received from my previous use of magic perception, the magic power used by Anne to write the rune letters cannot be the magic power of the Fire Curse. Later, the part of the magic power Anne output was affected by some external force, so that part of the magic power It was then transformed into the magic power of the Fierce Fire Curse and ignited the Fierce Fire."

"So...are those legends about ancient magic scripts true? For example, the runes are really magical words and are the basis for mastering alchemy?"

"But why does my gut tell me that... none of this has anything to do with runes?"

With this thought in mind, Louis returned to the castle to meet up with the twins and Galen. He first went to the classroom with the three of them, and then opened his notebook under the surprised eyes of the three of them, picked up a pen and wrote on it repeatedly. A Chinese character.

That is...

Light!

at the same time. .Louis' two clones were naturally not idle either. They gathered magic power in the Room of Requirement and his home in London, confirming many of the conjectures that emerged in his mind.

There is no doubt that the reason why Louis started with the word "light" to analyze the mysteries of the ancient magic script is that the Luminous Curse was the first magic spell he successfully analyzed.

result...

He was not disappointed either.

That was after dinner, when Louis parted ways with his friends as usual and went to Snape's place for private lessons.

suddenly.

The basilisk in the room that responded to requests felt something in its body and mind, and controlled the magic power of the Obscurus to gather on its index finger, and in the air wrote the word "light" in Chinese characters.

next second.

"Om..."

With the flash of light, Louis froze in place for a few seconds, then the corners of his lips raised slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.

"It seems...my guess is indeed correct."

"Whether a word has magic power... has nothing to do with what word it is. What really matters is who wrote the word."

"It depends on whether that person... can bestow the magic power on this text!"

"Thanks to my triple happiness accelerated analysis, and thanks to my perfect analysis of the secret of the luminous spell, otherwise..."

"I don't know how long it will take for my Talisman Master talent to be activated!"

Thinking secretly, Louis, who was smiling all over his face, slowly stretched out his finger, and then surprisingly used the luminous spell just by writing the word "light" in the air without using the magic power of Obscurus.

But after successfully casting the luminous spell this time, he was keenly aware of the strangeness in the spiritual world, and Louis' pupils could not help but shrink hard.

It was a gray mist.

A thicker gray mist.

Different from the gray mist that was transformed into other people's souls and wills before, when this denser gray mist appeared inexplicably in Louis' spiritual world, the slightest trace of gray mist did not linger around the "Magic Golden Pill" like before.When the flowers bloom again, remember to read and bookmark this site. It updates very quickly here.Instead, it poured straight into the "Magic Golden Pill" of the werewolf clone.

And when the two touch each other.

"boom!"

Louis' mental world was shaken violently, and his vision almost went dark and he fell into a coma.

When the spiritual world returned to stability and the originally swaying and blurry world in front of Louis gradually became clear, he suddenly realized that the "Magic Golden Pill" of the werewolf clone was now half the size of the previous one due to the invasion of the gray mist. many.

So, with the fine cold sweat oozing out from his forehead, Louis actually had an inexplicably frightening thought in his mind.

"The gray mist just now... must have been a backlash from magic! Something was warning me. I'm not allowed to use magic in a similar way in the future..."

"What exactly is that thing?"

"Could it be...that it is the so-called God?!"

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