The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 260 Magic Resistance +1
In the boundless sea of consciousness, stands a golden giant that towers tall and straight.

Under the giant was a six-legged beast with a dragon head and an elephant body. The beast was covered in a pale, hideous bone armor, and wisps of scarlet steam emerged from the gaps in the armor from time to time.

Suddenly, an unpredictable chaotic magic power emerged from the unknown void, like a black hole that suddenly appeared, causing waves in the sea of consciousness.

The emergence of magic power awakened the golden giant in the sea of consciousness. The giant, who had been standing still, suddenly opened his eyes, and the dragon-elephant beast under him opened its huge fangs and mouth, roaring to the sky.

hoohoo!

The ever-changing magic power paused for a moment at the roar of the giant beast, and then was bound by an invisible force and sank into the mouth of the giant beast little by little.

After a moment, the giant beast seemed to be immersed in magic, its pale bone armor turned into the color of chaos, and the scarlet steam turned into black flames.

Even so, the chaotic magic power seemed unsatisfied and began to spread upward along the giant's body.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but after the giant and the beast were both overwhelmed by the magic power, the magic power began to emerge from between the giant's brows.

It slowly floated towards the sky above the sea of consciousness, and finally turned into a rune star, dotted in the void.

And with the return of the rune star, the vast land deep inside Mu Sheng's body represents the edge of the mountain in the world of Harry Potter.

A few dead roots suddenly came to life and began to spread upward along the foot of the mountain, and soon extended to the mountainside.

Then several roots stopped spreading, entangled and intertwined with each other, drilled out of the ground, and grew rapidly, turning into a small tree more than one meter tall.

There is a black fruit on the tree, and there is a vague and hazy mist inside the fruit.

"Is this solidifying the curse in the sea of consciousness?"

After the changes in his sea of consciousness subsided, Mu Sheng slowly opened his eyes.

The refined levitation spell turned into a rune and was embedded in his sea of consciousness. From then on, when Mu Sheng cast the levitation spell, he no longer needed the coordination of the magic wand and spell.

As long as he had a thought, the runes in his sea of consciousness would mobilize the magic power in his body and complete the casting of the floating spell.

"So this is where the magic power in my body is used!" Mu Sheng said with sudden realization.

This is equivalent to setting up your own private server in the magical network of the Harry Potter world.

In this private server, the magic power in Mu Sheng's body, or his body, is the hardware server. The magic runes in his sea of consciousness are the software system.

Mu Sheng’s own consciousness is equivalent to the artificial intelligence in this private server. He controls all permissions in the private server and can do whatever he wants.

Casting spells silently without a wand is just the simplest application.

pat!

Mu Sheng suddenly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, and all the objects in the room floated up instantly.

"Not bad. The range and power are much greater. The most important thing is that it looks much cooler than waving a small wooden stick." Mu Sheng nodded with satisfaction.

Then there was another snap of the fingers, and all the objects fell down with a bang.

But it wasn't over yet. Mu Sheng took out his magic wand and waved it.

"Wingardim, Leviosa!"

All the items in the house floated up again.

This time he did not use the runes in his sea of consciousness to mobilize the magic power in his body. Instead, he used his own consciousness to mobilize external magic power to cast the spell.

Afterwards, Mu Sheng experimented with the differences in the power and range of the levitation spell when no spell was cast, no wand was used, and when neither the spell nor the wand was used.

The magic in Harry Potter is a very idealistic force.

The spells a wizard recites and the movements of his wand when casting a spell are not so much used to guide magic power as to guide the wizard's thoughts.

It's like the little wizard's magic riot. Although he hasn't learned any spells yet, he can have the same effect as a spell.

For example, when Harry didn't want to wear the shabby sweater Aunt Petunia gave him, this resistance caused the sweater to start shrinking until it was the size of a palm.

He can also make his hair grow again and glass disappear and reappear out of thin air. This is all due to the magic of idealism.

The spells and wand gestures of different magic spells seem more like a kind of psychological suggestion and solidification to Mu Sheng.

It was the forefathers of magical civilization who discovered that this idealistic power was too dangerous, especially to many young wizards and mentally immature wizards.

When one is emotionally agitated, it is easy to cast dangerous spells, causing great harm to oneself and those around one.

So these ancestors came up with spells and wand gestures as a way to plant hints in the minds of wizards.

Adding specific gestures and spells to each spell, through long-term conventions, these gestures and spells will penetrate into the wizard's mind and turn into a subconscious shackle.

This is also why after the young wizard has undergone systematic learning, there will no longer be any magical riots.

Their minds were locked, and the magic of the mind was trapped in conventional spells and gestures.

This is also the reason why senior students at Hogwarts can learn vocal spells and elite wizards can cast spells without a wand.

As wizards grow older and their minds become more mature and stable, they can try to loosen these shackles little by little.

"What a genius idea!" Makisho admired the wisdom of the predecessors in the magical world.

Even though Mu Sheng easily analyzed the secrets of the spells and wand accessories, he was just standing on the shoulders of giants.

If he were really put in the era of the magic ancestors, he might not be able to think of this method.

"Wingardim, Leviosa!"

After casting the levitation spell again, Mu Sheng finally stopped his experiment.

If spells and wand gestures are mental shackles, then Mu Sheng's spell runes are concrete and tangible controllers.

Moreover, this controller can not only call upon the magic power in Mu Sheng’s own private server, but also use external magic power.

It’s just that when using private server magic, the power of the spell is greater under the same magic.

"Is it because the external magic power is more violent?" Mu Sheng guessed.

However, this does not mean that the power of spells cast using the magic power in the body will be greater. After all, the magic power in the Mu Sheng Pond is limited, but the magic power between heaven and earth is infinite.

One hundred percent of 10 is less than twenty percent of 100.

"In addition, the amount of magic in my body has also increased with the refining of the levitation spell, and the efficiency of magic nourishment and upgrading has also increased."

Mu Sheng seemed to see the words "MAGIC RESISTANCE +1" constantly appearing above his head.

Silent and wandless spellcasting, plus an increase in the magic power in the body.

If that were all, it wouldn't seem to matter much. After all, the young wizards at Hogwarts will also master silent casting after they are promoted to senior grades.

Some elite wizards are also able to cast low-level spells without a wand.

For example, Professor Quirrell once summoned a blazing fire with a snap of his fingers in the Chamber of Secrets, preventing Harry from escaping.

"My levitation spell seems to be able to do this."

Mu Sheng fixed his eyes on a chair, or to be more precise, on the back of the chair.

Snap! With a crisp snap of fingers, the floating magic power instantly acted on the back of the chair.

However, the next moment, the chair did not float up as before, or rather, it did not float up completely.

With a "click" sound, the connection between the seat and the backrest broke instantly.

The backrest slowly floated up, while the seat remained where it was, as if it had been torn apart by two opposing forces.

"Can it be like this? Is this still the levitation spell?" Mu Sheng asked in surprise.

After controlling the backrest to float towards him, Mu Sheng grabbed the backrest and observed it carefully.

I saw a dense patch of broken pieces at the bottom of the backrest, just like a piece of paper that had been torn off along a line.

“If this is used on humans.”

A scene emerged in Mu Sheng's mind. When he used the levitation spell on the enemy, the enemy's body did not move, but his head flew up.

"Flying Head Technique? Or the Spell of Breaking Into Pieces?" Mu Sheng seemed to have thought of something.

"So, the advanced spell corresponding to the Levitation Spell is not the Flying Spell, but the Disintegration Spell?"

It is worthy of being the idealistic magical power. The corresponding relationship between the spells is so unexpected.

"What should I refine next? An armor spell that increases defense?

Forget it, this spell can't stop the "Avaken Big Melon", so it's not very useful to me. Moreover, the spell level is relatively high and it takes a long time to refine, so I'll put it aside for later.

Then"

Mu Sheng searched among a number of low-level spells and chose the unlocking spell: Allahok Open.

Refining progress: Unlocking spell 5%
It’s not that he wanted to open any lock, he was just curious about the refining effect of the unlocking spell.

Through the refining effect of the floating spell, Mu Sheng also had some speculation about the effect of the unlocking spell after refining it.

"If it's really what I thought, it would be interesting, hehehe"

As if he had thought of something, a malicious smile appeared on Mu Sheng's face.

After a while, after restraining some of his malicious intent, Mu Sheng's mind moved, and the next moment he appeared in a vast land.

There is a continuous and undulating mountain range across the land, and in the mountain range there are eight peaks, representing the eight lives that Mu Sheng has experienced.

The main peak represents the world before he crossed over, and the other seven peaks represent the seven worlds he crossed over.

Bang!
Mu Sheng's consciousness suddenly exploded, and then appeared on the last peak of the mountain range.

"Such a small bloodline tree, with only one fruit, is it malnourished?"

Mu Sheng looked at the small tree speechlessly. Isn’t one fruit too few?

"Never mind. It's good to have some. When more spells are refined, the number should increase."

However, even if the number could be increased, it would not be too many. Mu Sheng estimated that there would be only a few dozen at most.

"Fortunately, the population of the magic world is small, so a few dozen men are enough."

Mu Sheng comforted himself that after all, this is an extraordinary world and quality is more important than quantity.

After reaching out to pick the magic fruit, a piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind, making Mu Sheng, who was already malnourished due to the bloodline tree, look even uglier.

"No, it's fine if the quantity is small, but why is there an additional condition for use?"

Mu Sheng looked at the small tree in front of him with disappointment: "You are too lazy to make money, right? Can't you just study hard with your two brothers?"

Back then, the bloodline tree in the Giant World had millions of fruits, and even in the Joy of Life World there were one or two hundred.

Not only is the number of Harry Potter's bloodline trees smaller, but there is also an additional trust value condition for use.

If 0 means no trust at all, 100 means you are willing to trust your life to it.

If Mu Sheng wants to bestow the magic fruit on someone, the other person's trust in him must be above 70.

What is this concept?

To put it simply, it means that if you and his wife stay in a room alone for a whole day, the other party will not have any suspicion.

"Fuck! How can this be possible?" Mu Sheng couldn't help but swear.

With his insanely handsome looks, which man would dare to let his wife stay in the room with him for a whole day?

This is not a question of trust or whether or not, nor is it a question of Mu Sheng's character, but a question of whether these women can control themselves.

It's not that he is arrogant. Except for the observers in some unknown high dimension, Mu Sheng has never seen anyone more handsome than him.

"Starting with a little wizard? That's not a good idea, and a bunch of kids are useless!

Then use your good character to conquer girls? But there don't seem to be many beautiful girls among wizards, after all, the population base is there.

Hey, isn't this just right? I don't have many magic fruits, so this is my backup!
By the way, is mental hypnosis useful for wizards? I didn’t dare to experiment on Professor McGonagall last time, but I can try it on a few young wizards after I go to Hogwarts.”

Mu Sheng secretly wondered how to improve other people's impression of him.

"Or you can try magical methods, such as the Imperius Curse."

"You can also beat them up and torture them first, then give them some sweet treats to make them suffer from Stockholm syndrome."

"or."

9 month 1 day.

In a blink of an eye, six days passed and it was time for Mu Sheng to enroll in Hogwarts.

Outside King's Station, a black car drove in from a distance and stopped directly at the door.

A fat, bald man got out of the car, trotted to the back door of the car, and opened the door respectfully and carefully.

A handsome young man with short hair and a height of about 1.6 meters stepped out of the car.

If Professor McGonagall were here, she would be surprised to find that this young man was none other than Mu Sheng, whom she was guiding into the magical world.

In just over ten days, Mu Sheng's height increased from about 1.2 meters to over 1.6 meters.

After the teenager got off the car, the bald driver immediately trotted to the back of the car, took out the luggage from the trunk, put it into a cart and pushed it next to the teenager.

"Lord Victory, your luggage!"

Mu Sheng took the cart and walked towards the King's Station without looking back.

Soon, he arrived at the legendary Platform Nine and Three Quarters.

Several wizarding families had gathered around, sending their children to school.

Mu Sheng took a quick look and didn't find any familiar faces, so he didn't bother to pay attention to these passers-by. He pushed the cart and trotted towards the third pillar.

(End of this chapter)