Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 59 The Birth of the Sao Ling!

Just when Ryan was thinking about whether to create a spell, a crisp spell sound brought Ryan back to reality.

"Shattered into pieces!" Kate waved her wand and chanted the spell loudly.

"Forget it. There is no need for a spell to take off clothes. I can take them off and change clothes as long as I want. Who can I teach a spell to?" Ryan thought.

Ryan put the White Knight and the Aspen Wand into his pocket and took out the Black Knight who had not appeared for a long time.

The Black Knight was the posthumous work of Ryan's father George Smith, and was finally completed by Ryan.

At the same time, it is also a replica of the Elder Wand, containing Smith's unique magic. As a replica of the Elder Wand, it not only has the power to accelerate and amplify spells.

Like the sword of Gryffindor, which is also a replica of the Elder Wand, it has the same properties as the Elder Wand that its owner will not be corrupted or erased by time, and can even absorb other powerful magic substances to become stronger.

Guns have the characteristics of loading bullets, so what are the characteristics of the Black Knight, which looks like a gun?

In addition to the fact that the Black Knight is similar to the old wand in craftsmanship, it can also not be corrupted or erased by time. It can also store magic like a gun.

Its bullets are spells. It will remember the spells it has cast. As long as it inputs magic power, it can fire the light bullet condensed by the last spell.

At the same time, because of memory, magic will be cast faster, and it can accelerate and amplify spells. It can be said that it is a must-have weapon for Ryan to travel at home and kill people.

Even because it is forged with Ryan's magic power, although it does not reach the power imagined by George Smith, it also creates a strong endurance.

A light bullet, after Ryan inputs more magic power, can make it split again and attack multiple wizards at the same time.

Combined with the gun fighting technique specially created by Ryan for this purpose, it can be said that it can kill gods and Buddhas.

When Ryan's fingertips touched it, the Black Knight automatically hummed, exuding the urge to release.

Although Ryan had just output a large amount of magic power, he was still energetic. Ryan gently stroked the black knight and responded to this beloved weapon.

Ryan provided the growth of Zombie Trail with his own strength, which was more related to the quality of Ryan's magic power.

Wizards practice magic and use magic power, just like using muscles on their bodies. There is an effect but it is not very obvious.

In short, the growth of magic power has little to do with exercise. The source of magic power of wizards themselves is almost only related to age growth.

The breakthrough of magic skills, the accumulation of knowledge, and the change of heart bring more qualitative changes to magic power.

Even Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard, would not be too amazing in terms of magic power. The only difference from ordinary wizards is only reflected in the qualitative difference and the use of a magic that consumes less magic power.

And Ryan, not only mastered the lv6 God of Shadowless, but also briefly obtained the power of the lv6 Death Curse, and even possessed the magic power of the Phoenix. In addition, as the heir of the Peverell family, the quality of this magic power can be imagined.

The growth of the Zombie Trail no longer requires the accumulation of magic power, but a qualitative breakthrough.

Simply put, it requires a Dumbledore-level wizard to provide magic power for one hour without interruption.

Only Ryan, who is qualified in terms of quality and has an inexhaustible supply of magic power like an Ouroboros, can make the Zombie Trail's ghosts so close to birth so quickly.

"Shatter into pieces!" Ryan lifted the Black Knight, gently placed it on his cheek, and silently chanted the spell in his heart.

Replace the bullet that was originally Avada Kedavra with the Splitting Spell, so that it will be easier to take care of the follow-up and avoid exposing the secret.

Especially after Ryan had planned to move the ghosts back to Smith Castle.

"Here, Kate, change a cheerful song." In an instant, Ryan scanned the entire cabin, found the instrument for playing music, and brought it to Kate.

It was a device similar to a vinyl record player, with several keyboard-like buttons neatly arranged on it. At this time, the device was playing a crazy and passionate tune. Kate tried to adjust it and changed it to a soft sound like the wind.

Accompanied by the roars of the zombies and the green eyes, Ryan felt that this moment was so moving and it was also a good time for the game.

Ryan hugged Kate and fell into the zombie tide.

"Ryan? What are you doing?" Kate blushed slightly, but she knew Ryan's strength and didn't think it was dangerous.

"Dancing, don't these fireflies look good together?" Ryan danced with Kate in his arms on the "dance floor", and the silver light bullets shot out at various strange angles, split, and fell one by one on the approaching zombies.

No pus splashed out, and all the zombies hit were silently divided into five equal parts.

Stepping on the drums of the music, corresponding to the rhythm of the dance steps, like meteors flying on the ground, accompanied by Kate's laughter, the zombies fell one by one.

The music gradually stopped, and before they knew it, the zombies were close to being wiped out again.

With the last note, the last zombie was hit by a flying light bullet, and the game ended again.

"It's over again?" Kate tilted her head and leaned on Ryan's chest.

"Do you want to play more?" Ryan looked down at Kate and put away the black knight.

"No, it's late, I need to rest." Kate gently pushed Ryan away and shook her head.

Kate was confused and hopped towards the cabin. The cabin seemed to sense the entry of people, and the lights came on again. The stone platform in the center of the lake also slowly sank into the water.

Ryan followed closely, and the zombie trail swallowed up the broken limbs again and returned to peace.

Ryan, who had read the strategy, knew that if he did not leave the cabin at night, the zombies would not get up again, which was also for the wizards who came to travel to have a good rest.

Ryan took out his wand, put the music player back in a hidden corner, sat on the sofa next to him, and took out a book to kill time.

Thinking in his mind, how to bring the ghost back, and the design of the ghost's appearance.

This cabin has no bedroom, or it can be said that the living room on the first floor is the bedroom. Going in is a luxurious bathroom. Perhaps because it was decorated by an Indian wizard, the bathroom is very luxurious and does not match the whole cabin at all.

The ground and walls are like the texture of elephant teeth, and the golden lines are all over the room. As for the bathroom, it is ordinary.

After Kate finished washing and changing into pajamas, Ryan went into the bathroom and complained.

After about 15 minutes, Ryan lay on the sofa that could be used as a bed, pretending to read again.

Kate also took out a new vampire novel and looked at Ryan from time to time. She was probably imagining the handsome vampire version of Ryan and the grievances between him and the ghost hunter Kate.

Tomorrow night, the last journey will begin, the mysterious Heimu Triangle.

I'm really curious, what will be the means of transportation tomorrow? Will I see mermaids, the kind in fairy tales.

Accompanied by the dim light, Ryan and Kate fell asleep again.

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