The Great Writers of Hogwarts

Chapter 93 The magic power increases again, the Whomping Willow changes
As Andre ticked the option to extract the "unshakable power" of the dragon's roar, there was a familiar movement on the parchment, as if it was being blown by a strong wind.

This time, the wind sent an ancient, obscure and powerful language into Andre's mind.

This is dragon language, a language that can be called magic itself.

Countless obscure syllables and the mysterious dragon characters in the rough appeared in Andre's mind.

And among the pieces of dragon language text, Andre saw three syllables shining like stars.

He couldn't help but whispered these three syllables in the dragon language in his mind.

"Vos-lo-da-"

Just chanting, Andre felt that the magic power in his body was being mobilized, and it seemed that it was about to explode with terrifying power in the form of a roar.

Andre's eyes widened. He felt that if he yelled this, the entire Lovegood family might be smashed to pieces!
He quickly relieved the magic power that was eager to try, and there was a burst of horror in his heart.

"As expected of the power of the dragon clan in the ancient scrolls, isn't this much more powerful than some Hungarian Horntail?"

"Control magic, this is the real dragon.

Compared with the dragons in the world of the Elder Scrolls, the dragons in the Harry Potter world are like subspecies that have not yet fully evolved! "

At this time, what surprised Andre even more was that his magic control had skyrocketed again.

Dragon Roar, this is the way the giant dragon mobilizes its power.

Dragon language, which is also recognized as a mysterious and powerful language with magical power in countless fantasy worlds.

Andre learned the language of the dragon, and also obtained the indomitable dragon roar, which is equivalent to learning the rules of the dragon clan's control of magic power, and the control of magic power naturally skyrocketed again.

This is exactly the path he envisioned before—to extract the magic power rules of countless fantasy worlds into one body, and push the control of magic power to the pinnacle until the source of magic power can be tamed!
After taking a deep breath, Andre slowly calmed down his accelerated heartbeat, and turned his gaze to "Harry Potter".

He felt that his control over the magic power had increased a lot, so it was time to increase the magic power again.

Coincidentally, although a large part of the previous response level obtained by "Harry Potter" Chapter 2 has been transformed into the protective magic outside Lovegood's house, the remaining response level is also sufficient to provide a higher level of response than what Andre extracted before. Both have greater magic power.

This time Andre ticked fifty hooks in the option of extracting magic power in one go.

The parchment floated violently, and surging magic power poured into Andre's body.

This was enough magic power to make any little wizard lose control, but it couldn't even stir up any waves in Andre's body.

Professor McGonagall's understanding of the Animagus transfiguration, the magic seal of the witcher master, and the dragon's roar, these three rules for controlling magic power are integrated into one body, which is as stable as a triangle.

The magic power of fifty ticks couldn't make Andre feel out of control at all.

He continued to tick off the parchment, wanting to test the limit of his current control over magic power.

Sixty ticks, seventy ticks, eighty ticks...

Andre shook his head.

"Not enough, not enough to watch."

"I don't feel any strenuous effort at all. I'm still too conservative."

"Why don't you just extract 120 checkmarks at once!"

"Demon hunter form!"

The next moment, brushing and brushing, Andre's hand holding the quill was about to draw afterimages, and the checkmarks appeared on the parchment quickly one by one.

After drawing 120 ticks, Andre let out a long sigh of relief.

"Come on, let me feel how chaotic magic can be!"

"Show me my limit..."

Before the words fell, Andre's expectant expression slowly froze.

A line of ink that Andre hated the most appeared on the parchment.

"Insufficient response level to extract, please get more response level for Harry Potter!"

Andre took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart.

"Why is the level of response the same as the salary in the previous life?
It's so difficult to earn, and it's too wasteful to use it casually as soon as you get it, and the effort will disappear after a while. "

"Well, this reflects the fundamental contradiction between my growing need for reflexes and the slow development of superhuman power in the current world."

He frowned.

If things go on like this, when he comes up with a worldview with higher and higher levels of power, the combined response levels that the entire magic world can provide may not be able to extract any of the lowest-level items.

But after a while, Andre's brows relaxed.

Let's talk about it at that time, when I look at the magic world, as long as those indescribable existences are not involved, I should be able to do whatever I want.

If you want to make a big move, you should be able to let it go. Now it's time to develop it honestly.

"Then don't extract so much at once, extract a little bit, and convert the rest of the response of "Harry Potter" into magic power."

The parchment began to flutter again.

……

Turn the time back a little.

Just as Andre was frantically extracting magic power, and the total amount of magic power rose rapidly, Lupine, who was in the living room on the first floor of Lovegood's house, suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

This feeling is hard to describe, just like you suddenly heard a hissing sound in the living room, and the tip of your nose seemed to smell the faint smell of gas.

As a werewolf, Lupine suffered a lot because of this identity, but it is undeniable that the blood of werewolves does have its special characteristics.

At certain moments it could give Lupine a bestial instinct.

Dangerous, extremely dangerous!
This is what Lupine felt from the ceiling at this moment!
The last time he felt this way was during the war against Voldemort more than ten years ago.

At that time, Voldemort fought against Dumbledore. The total amount of magic power that the two of them erupted was extremely huge, but it happened to be silent, without even a single unnecessary leak. Such a strange scene shocked Lupine present.

Although the feeling from the ceiling is far inferior to that of Voldemort and Dumbledore, it is already a bit like that.

Powerful, capable of destroying everything, yet so peaceful, like an undercurrent deep in the sea.

If it weren't for Lupine's werewolf blood and incredible intuition, he would never have noticed such an abnormality at this moment.

"Andre?"

Lupine had no time to think about it, so he could only follow his instinctive judgment, rushed upstairs with his wand in hand, and opened the door of Andre's room.

Immediately afterwards, Andre, who was full of astonishment, came into Lupin's eyes, and there was no one else.

"Lupin?"

Andre was also quite surprised.

I am sure that there is no leak in the process of improving the magic power, but can Lupine notice it?
It seems that the blood of the werewolf brought more than harm to Lupine.

Lupine asked a few nervous questions at this time.

"Andre, was someone in your room just now?"

"Is there any strange wizard?"

Andre shook his head, his face full of surprise and innocence.

"No, why is there someone else in my room?"

Lupine was still not at ease, the hand holding the wand did not hang down at all, and slowly pointed to every corner of the room where people might be hiding.

It wasn't until he confirmed that there was no one else in the room except Andre that Lupine breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the window sill and laughing at himself.

"It seems that I have been in the wild for a long time, and I have delusions due to suspicion."

"never mind."

With that said, Lupine put down his wand, trying to find something to talk about to ease the embarrassment.

He looked out of the window sill, his eyes lit up, and he said to Andre in surprise.

"Hey, is this the Whomping Willow?"

"My God, this thing is notoriously difficult to cultivate, so far I have never heard of anyone successfully transplanting it.

I thought this irascible guy could only be seen at Hogwarts, but I didn't expect to see a pot on your windowsill? ! "

"Merlin, the growth of this little thing is really good, lush and lush."

As soon as Lupine spoke, Andre, who was planning to see off the guests, froze suddenly, showing an incredulous expression.

He was so busy these days that he had forgotten about the Whomping Willow.

And in his subconscious mind, it took so long for the Whomping Willow to grow a new branch, so it must have taken a long time to grow, perhaps tens of years.

At that time, even if it turned upside down, maybe Andre would be able to set up a fish tank to raise Ke Zong, and he wouldn't be able to get out of Andre's palm.

How long did it take before Lupine said it was already lush?
Andre rushed to the edge of the window sill and looked in the direction Lupine pointed.

There, the Whomping Willow in the flower pot has grown more than ten branches, which are verdant and swaying in the wind.

……

After exchanging pleasantries for a while and sending Lupine away, Andre's gaze suddenly sank.

The Whomping Willow matter seems to have to be dealt with as soon as possible.

I have to confirm whether it is hostile. If so, according to its growth rate, maybe a few tentacles will grow out of the flower pot one day, jump out and run away.

That was a much bigger threat than Pearson.

Andre quickly took out a blank parchment.

He remembered that there were spells in the ancient scrolls that could detect lifeforms and confirm whether the lifeforms were hostile.

After some searching, Andre quickly found this spell called "Life Detection".

Seeing the high reaction rate it needs to consume, Andre's teeth are also gritted.

The level of response, the level of response, why are you so careless?
But in order to confirm whether this thing is a threat as soon as possible, Andre still gritted his teeth and exchanged this high-level spell.

Think of it as learning another rule of manipulating magic power. Anyway, there is no loss, Andre comforted himself in this way.

After this spell was thoroughly understood by Andre, Andre recited it in a low voice, and the magic power in his body flooded into his hands.

Then, an invisible ripple spread out from Andre's hand, covering the entire Lovegood house.

The next moment, Andre looked at the image fed back to his mind, and suddenly his face was full of confusion.

Why does this matter seem to be different from what he thought?
(End of this chapter)