Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 388 Magic Array

"Tom is a cautious man, but You-Know-Who is inflated and a little crazy these days."

Dedalus Digg, Heska Jones, Ephias Dorge, and Remus Lupine stood at the four corners outside the magic circle respectively, holding their magic wands and pointing at the core of the circle obliquely, releasing bright silver-white panoramas. With the pure magic of faint blue.

The moment the magic power of the four poured into the magic circle, they were entangled with each other under the guidance of the formation, and quickly turned into a spherical shape. After accumulating to a certain extent, they gradually spread to the entire magic circle.

Dumbledore squinted at the changes in the magic circle, his white hair and white beard looked a little serious and cautious at the moment, obviously even though he was sure of what he said, there must be some uncertainty in his heart.

But things have come to this point, and the planned situation is extremely beneficial to them, and maybe even the eradication of Voldemort is the battle. Dumbledore rubbed his scorched right hand that seemed to have been scorched by flames, and a firm and persistent look flashed through his narrow narrow eyes. light!
"Albus, are you sure that the mysterious man will go crazy to that extent?" 'Mad-Eye' frowned, and glanced at Dumbledore beside him. It was as if the great White Wizard had turned into a gambler.

"Of course I can't be sure, but I don't need to be sure about it, just full of confidence is enough." Dumbledore said lightly.

"Full of confidence?" 'Mad-Eye' was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, then he opened his eyes and glanced at the magic circle, "About this magic circle?"

"That's right." Dumbledore nodded slowly, with an expression full of confidence, and looked at the magic circle that was gradually operating: "In order to complete this magic circle, I have read about hundreds of ancient books in the past few years, and found out 170 nine kinds of magic involving the soul, and 36 kinds of similar and common ones were selected from them, and finally the fragmented fragments were separated from them and combined to form most of the magic circle."

"Most part? Apart from soul magic, is there anything else in this magic circle?" Alastor Moody raised his voice and asked blankly with his eyes wide open.

As a typical representative of the combat faction, 'Mad-Eye' has no interest in delving into the true meaning of magic. He even felt dry in his mouth just listening to the data that Dumbledore said. thought.

In fact, in the history of wizards, there are obvious differences between ancient wizards and modern wizards.

Most of the magic used by ancient wizards was cumbersome and complex, and required reciting generally long spells when releasing them. The effects were not precise enough, and the error rate was not low.

The magic of modern wizards is simple and fast, the effect is precise enough, the spell is short and light, but it can be directed at the target.

The difference between the two before and after is rooted in the popularity of magic wands. A short stick enables human wizards to reach the top of the magic world, and successively defeats any magical creatures that try to challenge the status of human wizards.

The significance of the existence of the magic wand is to sort out the magic power released by wizards, because not all young wizards with magic power can control their power, even for adult wizards, this is very difficult. If you choose a standard as the control If one cannot set the benchmark of one's own magical power, then one can cast spells without a wand, and there are very few in the entire wizarding world who can do this.

The emergence of the wand is extremely gradual and perfect. Another impact is that wizards have gradually lost interest in the magic books that they used to cherish as treasures. In many families with far-reaching inheritance, the library has simply become a place gathering dust. The mysteries of magic were no longer a concern for wizards, but their attention was directed elsewhere.

Of course, the progress of the times will inevitably affect certain things. Convenient and efficient magic has become the mainstream of the wizarding world, and those cumbersome and inefficient ancient magics are naturally mostly abandoned, or they are crushed under the wheels of history, or in the dark and damp. Dust, damp, and rat-gnawed in the forgotten library.

All in all, most of what Dumbledore said at this moment is something that modern wizards don't want to see, but under Dumbledore's arrangement and use, it has become a means to deal with Voldemort, which is embarrassing and admirable.

"It's not easy to design a mysterious person, so in addition to the soul magic as the leading part, I also prepared some other magical aids for him, just to ensure that the mysterious person can feel the trauma and pain to the maximum." Dumbledore Li Duo was a little proud, and said: "If this can tear the reason of the mysterious man to shreds, it would be great!"

"Hmph! I hope so." Alastor Moody shrugged noncommittally, turned around and stared at the magic circle, the one-eyed eyes couldn't help but flicker on his stern and terrifying face. The look of anticipation, obviously, as he said, he expected it to be so.

The light of the magic circle became brighter and brighter, and the pure magic power inspired the complicated and complicated composition of the magic circle. Arabella Figg was lying in front of the window on the second floor, the dazzling light was reflected in her eyes that were slightly cloudy due to old age. The magic circle, yearning and longing is no longer as strong as when he was young, and there is only a kind smile on his face with some wrinkles.

Standing in the courtyard, Dumbledore smiled and shook his head towards the window on the second floor. Mrs. Figg nodded understandingly, returned the same smile and then retracted. She did not continue to pay attention to the following It doesn't need her concern, and she doesn't have the corresponding ability, but even as a squib, she has fought for the future of the wizarding world.

"Huh! ~ The magic power is completely exhausted."

Remus Lupine, who was inputting magic power into the magic circle, was the first to stop. He gasped for air and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. He waved his hand and refused Arthur Weasley's help. Although he was in confusion, A lot of mana was consumed on the battlefield, and his mood and spirit were not stable, but at least he could still stand alone.

"Thank you, Remus, you can stay here later and take care of the others." Dumbledore said in a gentle voice.

"Yeah." Lupine nodded, straightened up and stepped aside.

Not long afterward, the light of the magic circle stabilized completely, and the young old Dorje withdrew first, followed by Dedalore Digg and Hestia Jones. At this moment, the magic power contained in the magic circle was enough to last. It has been running steadily for a while.

"Albus." 'Mad-Eye' took a deep breath, stretched out his hands towards Dumbledore with a tense face.

Dumbledore nodded, reached into his sleeve to take out something, and at the same time looked into Moody's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I must remind you again, after entering the magic circle, you will bear part of the effect of the magic circle. It will be pain like you have never experienced before!"

"Stop inking, old guy, there's no room for turning around now!" 'Mad Eye' snorted, impatiently grabbing the things Dumbledore took out, and then swaying his body with his unique steps. Stepped into the magic circle.

The light of the magic circle suddenly brightened!

(End of this chapter)