Harry Potter's Strongest Senior Chapter 153

In the afternoon, the students were in class, and Sean was not idle. Since the first grade spell class, Cassius cast a spell and turned the floating spell into a lethal magic.

Sean invented a similar spell by himself, but at the time he didn't look at Cassius with the eyes of magic, so he didn't know which frame Cassius had mistaken. Even Cassius himself was confused. The use of that magic is a coincidence.

Later, due to the need to learn a few difficult magics, all the time was spent on it, resulting in Sean having free time to study his own magic this school year.

At the beginning of school, he asked Professor Flivy about the magic of "A Thousand Bullets". Flivy was also surprised that this is a magic that I learned only in the sixth grade, but considering that Sean has an unusual talent, cross-level learning is also possible. normal.

Professor Flitwick provided Sean with learning materials about "A Thousand Bullets", and there were even his handwritten notes. However, Sean didn't actually need these. For other students, the professor's handwritten notes were a condemnation. Rare.

Sean asked Professor Flivy to demonstrate once again, Flivy was very generous to cast the demonstration in front of Sean, and Sean focused on the composition of the magic frame.

Now that more than five months have passed, Sean's creation of magic can be considered initial results. Although there are only 7 magic frames, it still took Sean half a year, which shows how difficult it is to create a magic.

Unlike other wizards' own magic, which is accompanied by massive frame calculations and the danger of casting spells, Sean's process is boring, but simple and safe.

He didn't actually hand the experimental frame, and random changes to the frame might cause a magic explosion. Luna's mother died of the magic explosion during the experiment.

Sean only needs to construct a virtual exercise framework in the eyes of magic. Even if an accident occurs in one of the frameworks, it will not hurt him. However, in most cases, the framework does not respond, and accidents like Cassius are also rare.

Shaun made changes to the magical frame of Wan Bullets. The name 10,000 Bullets sounds like a powerful one. It can make the objects that are cast continue to fly and attack the target, but the actual lethality is very average.

The famous admiral Huang Yuan once said that speed is weight.

As long as the speed is fast enough, the power will come up, but the actual effect of 10,000 bullets does not seem to be fast enough, so it took him intermittently for five months to successfully rebuild the magic framework of 10,000 bullets.

"Should a new name be given, 20 for every bullet? Not so good." Sean was lost in thought for the name of his own magic.

Suddenly, his inspiration flashed, and a satisfied smile appeared, "Wind Arrow, you are the only one."

So Sean's first self-created magic was named after a name with the aura of middle two.

"Wind Arrow." Sean reached out to a quill pen on the table. Since it was his own magic, he naturally didn't use a magic wand.

The quill was ready to go in mid-air with the swing of Sean's palm. With a wave of Sean's four fingers, the quill flew out like lightning, so fast that he could barely keep up with his eyes.

Xiao En walked to the closet and opened the door of the cabinet. The quill pen shot through a 15 cm solid wooden board, the pen holder was stuck in the wooden door, and the tip of the pen was already exposed by 1 cm.

"It's much stronger than ten thousand bullets." Xiao En nodded with satisfaction. The effective attack range of Wind Arrow is ten meters, and the speed will be slower if it exceeds ten meters, the quasi head will also be deviated, and the limit distance is 20 meters.

Xiao En looked at the time on the wall clock. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Arrow of the Wind was finished. He saw that the time was still early, and he was going to the school infirmary.

Ron was injured when he drove through the barrier last night, but fortunately it was only a minor injury. Now he is lying in the school infirmary to recover. Seeing Sean is coming, Ron immediately sits up.

"Sean."

"How about it, Ron, is it serious?" Sean asked knowingly.

"Nothing, Madam Pomfrey said, I can go back tonight." Ron moved his body to show that his injury was healed.

"By the way, when your classmate asks you how you got hurt, you can just make up a reason." Xiao En said.

"Professor Dumbledore told me the same in the morning, is there any secret?" Ron asked curiously.

Shaun was silent, Dumbledore deliberately hid Hough, showing that the Philosopher's Stone incident was not over yet, and Shaun didn't bother to delve into it.

"You have a good rest." After that, Xiao En turned and left the school infirmary.

At dinner, Sean was in a good mood, which made his appetite bigger than usual, while Kris's appetite was even smaller than usual.

Shaun saw her absent-mindedly, 80% of it was on her mind, "Chrissy, what happened?"

Chrissy returned to her senses and replied perfunctorily, "It's okay."

The girl said it was okay, then something must be wrong.

This morning Kris received a letter from her family. Grandfather Batty Crouch told her in his heart that her uncle Batty Jr. broke free from the control of the Imperius Curse and left Crouch Manor.

Little Batty is his mother who drank the compound decoction and turned him out of Azkaban, while the mother who was seriously ill and dying was jailed for her son.

However, the Crouch family discovered that the rescued young Barty remained unchanging and still adored Voldemort. Old Barty used the Imperius Curse to control his son and trapped him in the manor.

Now Little Batty is gone. Actually, it wasn't he who lifted the Imperius himself, but Wormtail helped him. If the young Batty, who was out of the control of the old Batty, was discovered outside by the Ministry of Magic, the Crouch family would not be able to bear the charge.

Old Barty told Chrissy that if her uncle was discovered by the Ministry and the escape was exposed, she would pretend that she didn't know anything. The Ministry would not torture a child~www.mtlnovel.com~ Actually, Klee Si has no interest in her uncle Death Eater, but her grandfather and grandmother love this son extraordinarily, and the grandmother is even willing to drag her seriously ill body to jail for her son.

Chrissy's parents were Aurors from the Ministry of Magic. In the year after Voldemort's fall, she was killed by Death Eaters while hunting for the Death Eater Yudang. Therefore, she even hated her uncle who was also a Death Eater. Affection.

This is why when she met Sean in Diagon Alley, she paid attention to Sean inexplicably. A boy who survived the persecution of Death Eaters seemed to be a natural and righteous hero.

"It's okay? Then you eat so little to lose weight." Sean said.

"Yeah, I'm losing weight." Chrissy followed Sean's words and took it up.

"You still use to lose weight? Graham, look at Chris, you are so thin and still lose weight, you still eat!" Cassius patted Graham's wrist next to him vigorously, trying to pat his hand off. Fried chicken legs clutched in.

Sean didn't know what happened at Kris's house, nor did she understand her current concerns. Since she didn't want to talk about it, Sean didn't ask about it, and she would naturally say it when she wanted to.

Since Sean gave up looking for Adam, he has been able to fall asleep at 12 o'clock every night, but Wormtail's behavior tonight is destined to make Sean's night uneasy.

At 12:15, Shortly after Sean lay down, he felt a little drowsy, and was frightened by the abnormal noise of the bedside table.

Something in the cabinet seemed to be moving, constantly pushing the drawer, and the drawer was unlocked. After three beeps, the drawer was finally pushed open and a piece of paper flew out.

"Damn it, the map flew out on its own!" Sean immediately jumped up from the bed.

Chapter end

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