The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

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Linde opened his eyes and stretched out his hand. A black notebook emerged from his palm like a shadow, and the "Wizard's Practical Guide" appeared impressively.

Experiences in the dream world will affect reality, which Linde has known for a long time. He still has colorful burn marks on his hands, which are the imprints left on the flesh and blood by the light in his skull.

As a magician, the shape and characteristics of the body are polluted by the existence of other worlds.

He set goals for himself, one is to continue copying the printed texts to obtain the light in the skull, the other is to drive a paraglider and explore the abnormal light source that he saw yesterday, and the third is to try to complete the tasks issued by the "Guide".

After so many days of groping, Linde roughly understands the existence of the light in the skull. It is the embodiment of thinking. The trickle flowed through the grooves of the cortex, and gradually condensed into a bunch of candles.

People's distracting thoughts are like ore, and the state of concentration is like furnace fire. After quenching, usable steel can be obtained. This is how the intracranial light was born.

The method of obtaining intracranial light should not be limited to copying seals. Linde guessed that immersed study and research can also produce intracranial light.

He lit the silver casting road in the dream world, seventy-two candles gathered into a silver key, dedicated to the king of the tower, and the suzerain forged the candles into a book, and now this "Guide" is Linde's journey to the sorcery The seed of power on the road to master.

Wandering in the wilderness, the pressure of death is always pressing every step of the way. After Lin De became a magician, his physical condition has improved to a certain extent. Relieved, stiff joints and muscles become flexible and supple again.

Now he has greater confidence to survive in this barren universe.

Linde thought about it, since there are fish schools in space, he is also a life, why can't he adapt to this place and survive?

Thinking of this, all the boredom and sorrows before were swept away, and looking at this star-studded desert space, I actually felt a little kinder.

Using the planet as a reference point, Linde repositioned the destination, raised the paraglider, and drifted in the approximate direction.

In fact, he also knows that such a rough search will probably not yield anything, but in the wilderness, hope and goals are more precious than anything else, and they can turn people into moths that catch fire, and go forward one after another.

His heartbeat beat one after another, and his body temperature was lost in the wind. By the time he felt exhausted, he had already floated more than a hundred miles away, so he put away his paraglider and ate some dried fish. Then began to repeat the work of copying the printed text.

In the dream tower, the ground is smooth marble, but with Linde's thoughts, it can also be transformed into common materials such as sand and wood boards, which is very responsive, so the copying work will not be affected.

After becoming a sorcerer, his spirit became more vigorous. Before copying four seals in a row, he would have a splitting headache, but now it can reach six, and he still has some strength to spare.

Every time a seal is copied, the generated intracranial light will be absorbed and stored by the "Guide", and a colorful picture will appear on the first page of the unfolded cover. The picture is also a winding silver casting road. Fire rises, pointing to a tower looming in the background.

Today's harvest is like this, six candles.

Unknowingly fell into a deep sleep, and when he was awakened by the sound of the wind again, Linde looked around. The space was still so deadly and terrifying that he suspected that there were actually many things around him, but they were hidden in the darkness and he couldn't see them clearly.

The remaining food is enough for two days, and the water source is even more scarce, which has reached an unbearable level.

The so-called stamina potion rewarded by Linde's daily learning tasks on the "Guide" should be able to replenish water for him.

Naturally, learning this kind of thing cannot rely on fantasy, otherwise Linde would not mind repeatedly muttering abandon for two hours.

For this reason, he needs a textbook, especially thick.

(Outsider Knowledge): You can always trust medical books, they're thick enough to be used as bricks.

Linde smiled and said: Thank you for your reminder.

The collection exchange of "Guide" contains a lot of multi-disciplinary knowledge, does not involve extraordinary power, and is an entry-level book, most of which only need a candle.

Linde spent a little intracranial light to exchange for "Sports and Medicine" and prepared to learn some medical skills. He was still very worried about his health. The redeemed books will be directly displayed in the "Guide", which is very convenient for reference.

He flipped through the book under the starlight, and saw a lot of stretching and muscle relaxation movements in it. After practicing it a little bit, he felt that the fatigue of wandering was greatly relieved.

Unknowingly, two hours later, the task was completed, and an illustration appeared in the "Guide".

In the painting is a bottle of sky-blue potion, with an additional introduction: produced by the Tower of Books, it can effectively relieve fatigue, and it is a holy product for mages to stay up late.

Linde stretched out his hand to touch it, felt his fingers dip into the water, and then touched a hard object, and grabbed it out.

I started with a glass bottle of energy potion, uncorked the stopper and drank it. It smelled like mint. A cold current spreads from the stomach, melts into the flesh and blood and turns into warmth, and then travels along the nerve endings of the limbs and bones to the spinal cord, and then directly to the brain, one feels the mind is clear and transparent, and even the eyes are cold.

Such a bottle of potion can only be obtained after two hours of concentrated study. It can relieve fatigue, replace sleep, and provide a small amount of water and energy. It is really beneficial without cost.

What makes Linde even more delighted is that the focused learning process can also condense the intracranial light. In fact, this is the correct way to shape the intracranial light.

Two hours of continuous immersion study provided three candles. Learning is like deciphering. There are many small problems. With each answer, the light in the skull becomes more condensed. The deeper the thinking, the more able to gather thoughts.

Linde preferred this method to rigidly copying the printed text.

Later that day, the sky changed, and the surrounding wind soared, roaring like a bull in my ears.

Linde carefully operated the paraglider and moved towards the light wind area, but the wild wind belt stretched hundreds of millions of miles, and the airflow changes were also measured in thousands of miles. He couldn't escape the strong wind area for a while, so he quickly put away the umbrella cover, and the whole People curl up and wander with the wind.

He felt that he had turned into a piece of jerky that was gradually becoming cold and hard. He was indifferent to the power of the universe, and only gods could match him. He was just a beginner in the way of magicians, and he was helpless in the face of natural disasters.

Linde was so cold that he was shivering all over, and his body lost temperature rapidly.

(Knowledge from other worlds): There is a Hezhen tribe living in a cold region, and they rely on fish skin clothing to keep out the cold. You can also try it.

He quickly wrapped the fish skin umbrella around his body, and the remaining fish skin was close to his abdomen, which really slowed down the loss of heat.

The intensified wind didn't know how long it would take to subside, so Linde had to spend more time immersed in the dream world and devote himself to practicing in the tower.

One day, when the strong wind subsided, Linde opened his eyes in a daze. His whole body was in severe pain, his body was covered with cuts and bruises, and his back seemed to be torn. He suspected that some parts of his limbs were broken by the wind, and he waved his limbs indiscriminately, but there was a solid sense of reality coming from under his body. He was taken aback, got up and looked around, and found that he had been blown onto an asteroid.

Looking at the space, hundreds of thousands of tiny stars are scattered in a ring, and in the sunlight, every dim asteroid has a silvery white outline.

The algae, cnidarians, fish schools, moths, space mothers, giant whales, strange monsters, undead ghosts, magic merchant ships, looting ships, etc. in the wild universe are all haunting the asteroid belt on the edge of this crystal wall system .

(Knowledge from another world): It seems that you were blown ashore by the wind, welcome to the biological paradise. (end of this chapter)