Chapter 249 Mastering Soul Magic
Chapter 249 Mastering Soul Magic
"Come on, let's wave the magic wand gently and say 'Spell Stop'!" Professor Flitwick stood on top of a pile of books and taught the students.
Curse stop was originally not within the scope of his teaching. It was taught by the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. However, Umbridge did not teach the students even a single spell this school year. Flitwick believed that although the danger was far away from the students, it was important to protect themselves. Ability is a must, so he decisively changed the content of his teaching and taught students all kinds of magic to defend and protect himself.
The students carefully followed what the professor said.
"Curse, stand..." Simo recited seriously, and there was no one around him at this time. Although his magic has improved in the past two years and he has been able to better control his unique ability to explode, he still explodes every time he learns a new magic.
"...curse!" When Seamus finished reading the last word, sparks immediately appeared, and the students covered their ears decisively. Now Seamus' explosion became more powerful as his magic power increased, and there was more black smoke, but They were all within the acceptable range, because no one was hurt, but there was one thing that everyone couldn't bear, that is, the sound of the explosion doubled, which could make everyone's eardrums uncomfortable.
"Stop the curse!" At this time, a very unexpected person used this magic to forcibly interrupt Seamus' explosion.
Everyone turned to look at each other in surprise. Neville, with a naive expression on his face, pointed at Seamus with his wand. If this magic had been performed by others at the scene, no one would be surprised, but Neville... .Everyone knows his strength when holding a sword. It is estimated that no one in the class except Kerry can easily win in his state. However, comparing his magic talent with his sword talent, there is a difference between heaven and earth. , in the past two years, everyone said that he was a swordsman among the wizards.
"Neville Longbottom, ten points added." Professor Flitwick shouted excitedly, waving his hands unnaturally. The person he was most worried about in this class was Neville, who he taught so well. He has the lowest magical talent among the students in many years, but he is also the most capable student he has seen in so many years.
At this time, the opponent used a newly learned magic beautifully, and he gave the opponent the highest bonus points without hesitation.
Everyone applauded Neville. Neville lowered his head naively, his face slightly red.
At night, Kerry stayed in the dormitory to practice soul magic.
"Coming!" he reminded with his eyes closed.
In front of him, Harry, Ron and Neville were holding wands and ready to cast the stun spell.
It has been like this at night recently. In order to control this magic as soon as possible, Kerry feels dizzy every day before going to bed because he has been hit by too many dizzy spells.
Kerry controlled the output of his own magic power steadily. After his magic power constructed the soul magic, he increased his control over the magic power again, from smooth to slow.
At this time, Harry and the others already felt palpitation. Snoopy, Nate and Lucali were eating snacks on the bed instead of watching a show. The soul magic had no effect on them.
But slowly, Harry's and the others' heart palpitations weakened, and after a few minutes, the uncomfortable feeling completely disappeared.
Kerry opened his eyes and smiled. For three weeks, he had been unable to control the end point since he first used this magic, but now he finally succeeded.
"Great!" Harry and the others shouted.
Snoopy grabbed more snacks and stuffed them into his mouth out of boredom. His latest entertainment program at night was to explain that he watched Kerry being tortured by the dizzy spell, but it seemed that there would be no chance in the future.
"It's still early! It's just the first time I succeeded. I'll rest for a few minutes and continue later. Only if I succeed at least a hundred times every time will I feel that this magic can be used initially," said Kerry.
"You're asking too much. I failed 10 or 5 times out of 6 times I used the Patronus Charm." Ron said.
"I've never succeeded so far," Neville said sheepishly.
Harry didn't say anything. He had mastered the Patronus Charm now, and it was almost impossible to fail. It was just a question of how strong and weak it was to be used, and he had to practice it carefully.
A week later, in the evening, Wen Bi's tent.
Kerry stood in the middle here. He took a deep breath and said, "For the hundredth time, if this is successful, we are ready to launch 'action'."
When Kerry mentioned the operation once, the most nervous person was Harry. This operation was closely related to him. Now he was worried that Kerry's magic was successful, but he could not give any effective information.
Kerry didn't know that Harry had thought so much. Even if Harry's side didn't work, he would still think of other ways to find the Horcrux. After all, he still knew the general plot, but he didn't know the details. At worst, it would cost him a fortune. After all the twists and turns, all the Horcruxes will be destroyed in the end.
He concentrated and slowly used the soul magic. He could now accurately use this magic on only one person, but at the beginning he would make a weak all-out attack.
For a moment, everyone present felt uncomfortable, then slowly disappeared, and then this uncomfortable feeling appeared in everyone in turn.
Two minutes later, Kerry's soul-control magic ended perfectly.
He let out a small breath. "Okay, this time it really worked."
"Woo, great, now we can finally take the next step." Ron shouted immediately.
He had been living too peacefully recently, without any excitement at all.
"Do you want to take action now?" Hermione asked.
"No, in a few days!" Kerry said. "Saturday is the first Quidditch match of the school year. I don't want Harry and Ron to be preoccupied with other things and lose the match."
"It's impossible. As long as you're here, we can't lose." Ron said.
Draco on the side was not happy, "It's hard to say, if I catch the Golden Snitch as soon as I come on stage, it will be useless no matter how strong Kerry is." He said.
"But can you guarantee that every other house's seeker can catch the Golden Snitch on the first play? Quidditch matches are based on the final total score. Just like in third grade, even if you win a game , but the final total score is still our first, and we are still the champions." Ron said deliberately.
Draco was so angry that his head was smoking.
"Okay! In order to make the games more interesting this school year, I have already told Mrs. Huo Qi that I will only score 5 goals in each game, and then I will watch the whole game or provide assists." Kerry said.
"Ah!" Ron couldn't believe that Kerry actually made such a decision to cut off his own arm.
"Oh, now you are finished. I am sure to win this year's Quidditch championship." Draco said confidently.
"It's hard to say, I won't give up the Golden Snitch to you," Harry said.
"Wait and see."
The two looked at each other, both showing their unwillingness to admit defeat.
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