Just when Xie Lin was worried and confused about whether he would travel to the world of Naruto, the world of pirates, or the MCU universe——
What Schelling feared did not happen.
Xie Lin was not sucked into a black hole like a large number of protagonists in Zhutianliu in previous lives, and then started a new adventure and a new life.
Instead, wisps of special energy escaped from the black hole, like tiny threads, slowly flowing toward Xie Lin and wrapping him up.
Schelling was immersed in a very strange state. His consciousness seemed to have separated from this world and this space, and had a glimpse of a higher-dimensional vision. In the eyes of outsiders, his pupils were flashing with a green edge that was sharper than thunder, and there was a faint shape of a six-pointed star looming.
This situation lasted for two full hours.
When Xie Lin came back to his senses, there was no trace of the vortex black hole.
But he knew very well that everything just now was definitely not his hallucination. He truly felt that there was an indescribable and unknown power in his body.
He thought for a while, then used the Transformation Spell to transform a little sparrow, and then focused his mind on the sparrow. The sparrow suddenly turned into a black shadow and disappeared, as if it had been hit by a disappearing spell.
Three feet away, a faint light flashed, and the little sparrow suddenly appeared.
Xie Lin lifted the magic spell and the little sparrow disappeared.
It was just a small experiment conducted by Xie Lin. The little sparrow itself is not an entity, but is transformed out of nothing by magic power. Explanation of experimental results——
Magic power can be transferred through space magic!
Mastering the ability to control "ether" is equivalent to mastering the ability to travel through space!
Perhaps Schelling's control of this fifth element is still rough and not refined enough at the moment, but as long as he is given enough time, he is fully confident that he can control "ether" like other elements.
"Being able to transfer magic power means that you can transfer magic spells. If you do it properly, all the magic transfer methods taught by little Barty a few days ago are rubbish... No matter how safe it is, or whether it's armor protection, how can it be done? Is it as good as this magic?" Many inspirations and ideas on how to use this ability in actual combat flowed through Schelling's heart. He looked up at the ceiling of the Slytherin Chamber and let out a long breath. "That being the case, let's call this secret the 'moon and star movement'!"
[The secret of space magic—acquisition of "moon and star movement"! 】(Murong Fu:...)
I thought that Xie Lin would be full of excitement and longing for suddenly acquiring such a powerful magic, but at this moment, his heart was calm, and his eyes were filled with a kind of emotion that had gone through many vicissitudes of life, as if he had been possessed by a man who was over a hundred years old. Possessed by an old man.
"Harry, Harry," Schelling said softly to himself: "Since my rebirth, you have been a hurdle in my heart. I have made all kinds of calculations and strategies. For many nights, all I have thought about is how to capture you. Fame, your fortune, and even your luck..."
"This world only needs a savior..." Xie Lin squinted his eyes, he was already immersed in the self-talk at this moment, "This world has as much magic as the sand of the Ganges, but among the known magics, it can resist or even rebound. There is only one magic in the Killing Curse, and that is the 'Guardian of Love' in you, so everyone in the world recognizes you as the savior, even Dumbledore has placed all his hopes on you..."
"But now, starting from today..." Xie Lin's half-squinted eyes revealed a fascinating light, "In addition to your 'protection of love', there is another 'month' that is exclusive to me. Shifting stars'..."
"Then..." Xie Lin's lips curved in an evil way, "In this new world, between you and me, who is the 'child of luck' favored by fate? Who is the one who finally appears? 'Lord of the Savior'? Who is the real protagonist of this world?"
Schelling's eyes finally closed completely.
A strange feeling emerged in his heart.
It was blank, it was calm, it was the peace of everything in the palm of my hand. For a moment, there was no more confusion or hesitation.
What he didn't know was that the Dragon Star in the distant starry sky was shining brightly at this moment.
Scotland Highlands, Hogwarts Castle, in the principal's office on the eighth floor.
Dumbledore, wearing a purple and gold wizard robe, was sitting at his desk, eating each struggling brown cockroach with relish while flipping through the intelligence network he had set up for a long time to provide information from all sides. The confidential intelligence documents he sent over. Around him, the portraits of the previous principals were talking loudly and making various noisy sounds, but Dumbledore seemed to have been used to this for a long time, and he was still immersed in his own things as if he had not heard anything.
Suddenly, the silver instrument on the small table not far away made a soft "ding" sound. The surrounding portraits fell into absolute silence at the same time.
A sharp light flashed in Dumbledore's calm blue pupils. He quickly walked to the silver instrument, moved the instrument to the desk, sat down again, then took out his wand and used The tip of the wand tapped against it.
The instrument immediately started running, making a rhythmic tinkling sound. The small silver tube at the top spurted out wisps of light green smoke, gathering and swirling in the air... Dumbledore looked at the light smoke intently, frowning. After a few seconds, a few wisps of light smoke turned into a steady stream of smoke, getting thicker and thicker, hovering in the air...
The top of the smoke turned into a snake head, with its mouth wide open.
Dumbledore looked at this scene calmly, as if he had expected it. At the same time, some new confusion arose in his heart. He said to himself: "Naturally, naturally, but is there nothing else?"
The smoke snake suddenly twisted, as if it was forcibly twisted together. Then the snake's shape slowly mutated, first growing four claws, then a pair of fleshy wings, and finally slowly growing on the snake's head. Sharp corners protruded... The changes in the smoke stopped at the eyes, making them blurry, as if they were blinded. The overall look was like a sleeping fire dragon...
Dumbledore's face became extremely solemn, and he murmured: "Leave the Sleeping Dragon alone?"
Nurmengard Tower, Austrian Alps, cell at the top.
It was a very simple room. The window was a very narrow gap in the black stone. There was a stone bed and a tattered thin blanket on it. In addition, there were some strange magic runes engraved on the ceiling. , somewhat similar to the Guruni Talisman, but not exactly the same.
A waning old man was lying on a stone bed, leaning against the wall, looking at the window in a daze with his eyes that had lost their luster.
Suddenly, the old man seemed to sense something and looked up at the ceiling. Engraved on the ceiling was the last gift his old friend gave him, the only pastime he could use to pass the time in the rest of his long life.
The runes on the ceiling seemed to come alive and turned into small balls, moving with some strange rules.
The old man seemed to notice something.
An imperceptible gleam flashed through the old man's cloudy pupils. He grinned, revealing a mouthful of teeth that were almost missing, "Ah, there are new changes in the astral anomaly diagram..."
"Draco rises, Phoenix is suppressed, Serpent is dim..."
"Hahahahaha..." The old man laughed a little excitedly, and even couldn't help but cover his chest and cough a few times, "Tyko Dodonas is serious about cheating on me..."
"Things have changed and the stars have turned upside down. Fifty years ago, you defeated me, so you thought you defeated fate. Little did you know that fate was ever-changing. I thought I was dead, but now..." The old man's body glowed with a dying old man. He should have the spirit, "Since my destiny has changed here, maybe my second chance will come!"
The old man stood up, and his originally stooped body suddenly became straight and straight. Although his body, which was as thin as a skeleton, seemed to have no strength at all, it exuded the aura of a man who looked down on the world.
