Retirement from Hogwarts

"If you can't beat him yourself, why don't you ask for help?" Jack, who was standing on the rift in space, asked with a smile as he looked at the angry Deathwing below.

Listening to Jack's taunts and seeing the disdainful smile on Jack's lips, Deathwing became even more angry.Under his control, countless flying dragons pounced towards Jack in the sky.

Looking at the angry Deathwing, Jack couldn't help but curl his lips, pulled out the dagger again and swung it down.A blue spherical energy group spread out with Jack as the center in an instant.All lava dragons that touched the barrier turned into rocks again and fell down.

"Pfft~ You really don't remember to fight, Deathwing. The same move will not be effective against the Saint twice. You don't know this theorem. It seems that the rumors from the outside world say that you are an invincible fighter. You're really not fooling people." Looking at Deathwing Jack who was wrapped in a blue barrier and trying to maintain the magma activity of his body, he couldn't help laughing.

"Damn brat, you're dead today." The angry Deathwing gave up on maintaining the activity of his magma body and allowed the blue barrier to turn the lava surrounding him into a boulder.

"Boom~long~!"

With a loud noise, Deathwing finally broke free from the shackles of the magma that turned into a boulder with the impact of hitting the ground.He then used the magic of manipulating gravity to push himself towards Jack, who was standing in the air through a dark golden ribbon.

Looking at Deathwing, who was trying to rush towards him, Jack had no intention of evading.Instead, he held the Book of All Laws in one hand and the Staff of Secrets in the other and started chanting in the sky.After a low spell, Jack raised the arcane staff in his right hand high as if taking an oath and said loudly: "Rhea's Wheel of Time and Space."

As Jack's magic was completed, a huge colorful vortex appeared above Deathwing's head.Deathwing plunged into the vortex without even a chance to react.

Countless strange bits and pieces were constantly being thrown out of the vortex surrounding Deathwing.When Deathwing appeared on the opposite side of the vortex again, Hermione and Dallion outside the mirror rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

"That's Deathwing?" Dallion shouted in surprise as he looked at the young dragon soul appearing on the other side of the whirlpool. "How is this possible? Where did he get so much magic power?"

"Will that magic consume a lot of magic power?" Hermione asked curiously.

"Rhea's Wheel of Time is the only forbidden spell in known magic that cannot be exempted. Although even a magic apprentice can use it if he knows the correct spell, the time you go back through him is actually consumed by you. It's tied to magic power," Dallion explained. "If you want to return the form of the young dragon, Deathwing, who was born at the same time as the universe, the amount of magic power you need to consume is simply unimaginable."

"Actually, activating this magic doesn't consume much magic power at all. Those who drain themselves dry simply haven't mastered the essence of this magic." At some point, Jack appeared behind the two of them with a baby dragon in his hand.

"Is this Deathwing?" Hermione asked, looking at the four-winged dragon in Jack's hand.

"Now he is my pet Blackie." Jack winked at Hermione and casually decided on a vulgar new name for the former Deathwing.

"How did you get out?" Dallion asked curiously. "Does that mirror recognize you?"

"I just told it that if he didn't listen to me, I would turn him into a pile of materials just like Deathwing, and then it happily decided to be my magic mirror." Jack said with a smile.

"You are really..." Dallion said

There was a pause here, as if he was thinking about how to describe him. "Simple and crude."

"Wouldn't it be simpler?" Jack responded with a wink.

"Now I can finally advance with peace of mind." Jack said while putting the young Deathwing into his King's Treasure.

"Promotion?" Darien asked curiously after hearing Jack's words, "I remember Hogwarts doesn't teach promotion-related courses before the third grade? Where did you know this?"

"You don't think Ravenclaw left any relevant records in the Book of All Laws and the meditation methods she left behind, do you? Darien?" Jack patted the Book of All Laws hanging on his body and said. .

"Magic circuit, pool of magic, wheel of spells, wall of the soul, where have you gone?"

"I can't achieve the power of transcendence for the time being, but the Spell Wheel can be condensed after getting out Deathwing." Jack said while displaying the virtual model of his Spell Wheel through a personal terminal. out.

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, holy light, shadow, time, space, matter, spirit?!" Dallion couldn't help but be surprised as he counted the spell cores and magic runes that Jack had condensed on the virtual model. cried. "Aren't you afraid that something might happen if you gather so many spell cores for the first time? You know, as a young wizard, even if you are the legendary destiny warlock, your mental strength is not enough..."

Before Dallion could finish his words, he was interrupted by a powerful mental wave coming from Jack.

"Don't worry Dallion, Jack will never do anything he's not sure of." Hermione gently patted the back of Dallion's hand and looked at Jack who had begun to condense his spell wheel and said. "But how are magicians graded? Darien?"

"The classification of magicians... I haven't explained this to anyone for a long time. When was the last time I told people about this?" Dallion said with emotion. "Before the legend, magicians were divided into eighteen levels and six levels. They are the junior wizards who start to build their own magic circuit when they enter Hogwarts, and the junior wizards who have completed the magic circuit. The intermediate wizards have their own magic pool. . A wheel of spells that condenses specialized spells, a high-level mage who can instantly cast second-level specialized magic. A great magician who has a mind barrier that completely separates him from ordinary people. A body tempered with elements that can instantly cast specialized magic of the same level. Magister. A great magister who can construct his own domain or even an inherent barrier through spiritual erosion of reality. And a legendary mage above level [-] who has condensed the prototype of his own laws and created his own noble phantasm."

"What about the legendary mage in the future?" Hermione asked with bright eyes.

"Legendary or above? That's still too far away from you. You should work hard to become legendary." Dallion couldn't help but pour cold water on the overly excited Hermione.

"Okay then," Hermione said reluctantly after calming down.

Then, she paused and said distressedly: "But when will I be able to condense my magic wheel? I haven't felt like upgrading for a long time since I created the magic pool."

"As for the Spell Wheel, it will naturally start to work after you fill it with the crown jewels you condensed." Dallion looked at the disappointed Hermione and comforted her. "You know, even among Hogwarts graduates, those who can condense their own spell wheels can be regarded as absolute elites. As for those who can build their own mind before graduating from Hogwarts Barrier's genius can be said to be a once-in-a-thousand-year occurrence."

"This is a once in a thousand years," Hermione muttered to herself in despair.However, she cheered up immediately. "It seems that I have to work harder and not be left behind by him."