Sword and Magic and Taxi

Adjust the pronunciation of the spell, adjust the gestures of the spell, and then feel the effect through the changes in the magic flow. Just like adjusting the formula of a magic potion, Zhao Mai is also constantly improving the repair spell. He stood on the covered bridge and repeated this spell as if no one else was watching.

This covered bridge is a convenient passage between Gryffindor Tower and the main castle. Many students still choose to pass here without knowing what is going on. Many people started with Wow, how did this happen?, and most people chose to take a detour and go through the first floor of the castle. Some people who were curious about the spell or the eighth-grade seniors stayed and watched for a while.

Zhao Mai didn't care about being watched, he was immersed in the pleasure brought by the flow of magic power. As the power of the spell continued to increase, he was able to mobilize fist-sized stones for repair, and the spell became more and more active. This feeling seems familiar. Zhao Mai often feels like this when communicating with the natural force and guiding the natural force into spells.

But from beginning to end, an awkward feeling was embedded in the spell, tightly entwined. Zhao Mai wanted to make the spell more precise and precise just like configuring a magic potion, but he still couldn't achieve it. It was as if he had hit a transparent barrier. Although he could see the target on the opposite side, he could not penetrate the barrier and reach the target. He thought for a while: It seems that he must change his mind.

The wizard puts his will above nature, but Zhao Mai does not have to do this. He began to try to loosen his control over the magic slightly and let it run naturally. Then something magical happened, the magic modified itself to a certain extent and became smoother. This change was subtle, and after a period of time, the spell collapsed and became ineffective, but that moment of adjustment gave Zhao Mai new ideas.

He stopped first, sitting on the ground holding his chin, thinking about the changes in magic at that moment. When the onlookers saw Zhao Mai stop casting spells, they thought he had almost exhausted his magic power and rested, so they dispersed one after another. Only Barbara and Susie, and Hodor remained.

What is he doing? Susie pulled Barbara: Stop looking, don't forget that you still have homework for Potions class!

Shh, trust me, there will be something good to see soon. Barbara also sat on the ground and took out the potion textbook and homework book from her schoolbag: You can also do your homework here!

This... oh, there's really nothing I can do about you. Susie shook her head, You must not be obsessed with it, you know?

Susie sat next to Barbara, while Xiaohua sat next to Zhao Mai. She didn't say a word, just looked at him intently. Zhao Mai is adjusting the natural force in his body and also adjusting his psychic powers. If she wasn't particularly familiar with Zhao Mai and was very sensitive to the surrounding energy, Xiaohua wouldn't be able to see the changes. In the world of the natural force, every creature has its own characteristics. There is no identical individual with the natural force, even twins will have differences. Part of this difference comes from species, and part comes from changes caused by the environment.

But another part is the transformation of the organism itself. Druids are the only people who can biologically change their own Force characteristics and species characteristics by sensing the Force. Use the Force of soul and will as the core, keep your mind intact, and then change the Force on the physical level. Druids can not only transform into animals, but also into plants, elements, etc. without nerves and brains.

The same principle applies to the green dream. Leaving the body behind and letting the mind fly are all levels that Xiaohua can understand, but what happened to Zhao Mai is a little different: his material level has not changed, but the characteristics of the soul are changing. Come and change. This should have been a very dangerous thing, after all, Zhao Mai's memory and personality are included in it. However, in Xiaohua's view, although the characteristics are changing, they are still Zhao Mai. This is the weird thing, change and immutability coexist at the same time.

Xiaohua was naturally worried about this situation, but she didn't know what to do and didn't dare to disturb him, so she had to sit quietly with Zhao Mai. Fortunately, Zhao Mai did not lose his will. He saw the little flower and suddenly said: It's really beautiful.

Xiaohua's face turned red. Why... why do you suddenly say this...

I can see now that nature is really beautiful. Zhao Mai said slowly in a calm voice: This kind of beauty is reflected in all aspects, all aspects, even above knowledge, but a manifestation of Tao.

I don't need to learn aerodynamics, but I can also tell whether an aircraft is good or bad - I just need to see whether it is beautiful or not; I may not be able to calculate things like vortices and wave making, but I also know which aircraft is good or bad. The boat is better - just look at whether it is beautiful or not. Although it is not good to judge people by their appearance, there is a truth in judging people by their appearance, and beauty is the most basic truth.

Zhao Mai stood up and said with emotion: Mountains, rivers, earth, oceans and the creatures in them have all gone through countless tests of time and become what they are now. There is no experience, knowledge and data in the world that can surpass nature. The accumulation of itself, and this accumulation is displayed in front of us in the form of beauty, but we only need to use intelligent eyes to discover it.”

The movements of the body come from this pursuit of beauty, as does the voice, and even more so the magic spell. Those starry sky-faced Merlins use natural sounds, which are powerful and shocking, but there is no beauty in them, only precision. Zhao Mai said: Mathematics is a way of measuring beauty, but mathematics is only a part of nature, the part of human understanding. There are other things outside of that system. Xiaohua, I am too obsessed with statistical data and building models. , Create a set of standards. However, all of the above are putting on a set of clothes for yourself. It is undeniable that it is very useful, but as the clothes become thicker and thicker, I will also be constrained. I am studying mathematics, but Drew Yi is not mathematics, intelligence is not the decisive force, perception is.

I now truly understand why we need to feel and communicate with nature. For the whole of nature, mathematics is too small and requires tools with larger data volumes to understand, and I choose beauty. Xiaohua, this is my realization.

I have psychic powers, I have the force of nature, but why should they be strictly separated? Why should my mind be isolated from nature? Zhao Mai thought of the Sith and Jedi through Goblin Longda, and thought of that There are a group of characters who use the Force. Couldn't their power system inspire him?

He shook his hand slightly, and the wand appeared in his hand. Instead of using one hand to crack a whip, he casts spells with the feeling of conducting an orchestra with two hands. The natural force and psychic powers are initially combined, and are expressed through the language of magic spells. It's like creating a plot. The beginning and end are already in your mind, while the ups and downs and transitions in the middle need to be generated slowly. Think about the changes in magic from the perspective of beauty, and let the power of nature blend into it.

The castle trembled, and then huge stones scattered on the ground rose into the air, followed by small fragments. They were as clear about the direction as the leading migratory birds in the sky, and they moved in coordination like a school of fish in the sea. After a while, they all took their places and returned to the original shape of the covered bridge. After that, the light of magic continued to shine from the cracks, filling the broken wounds one by one. The wind is constantly flying up from the ground with dust, earth, rocks and gravel to make up for the missing parts, such as the small parts blown away by the wind. About ten minutes later, Zhao Mai put down his arms, and the covered bridge was restored to its original state.

Barbara nudged Susie, who was already stunned, with her elbow, and said proudly: What I said is right! There will definitely be a good show if you stay!

It's not just a good show. Susie raised her eyes and lowered her voice and said, No student can do what he does, not even some teachers.

Of course, I've known it for a long time. Barbara chuckled: Is there hope for the Academy Cup this time?

That's not necessarily true. His magic is amazing, but that doesn't mean he can win the Academy Cup. Susie's eyes flashed with a sly look: Unless the Triwizard Tournament can be held again and he can become the final winner.