Two Worlds: I studied abroad at Hogwarts

Chapter 201 Flying Cloak
In Moon's opinion, his fate with Willow was formed early on.

And now that he has come across a willow tree that the tribesmen call a spiritual tree, and that can identify other people's magical talents, he wants to check it out even more.

"Of course, the spirit tree is in the center of the canyon that our tribe guards. The high priest can visit it at any time."

The Great Witch of the Spirit Tree was very happy. She had been very concerned when Moon was persuaded by the Great Witch of Starlight to come to Starlight Island.

Now that she saw that the high priest wanted to go to the Lingshu tribe, she was naturally very willing.

Half a day later, Moon followed the three great wizards to Xingjin Island again.

As soon as we got off the boat, the people from the Star Tribe found more than a dozen horses.

The Lingshu Tribe is located in the center of Xingjin Island, and it will take half a day to get there by horseback.

According to the schedule, Moon would return to Hogwarts tomorrow night, but now he had to waste so much time on the journey, which made him yearn for the convenient flight even more.

"Great Wizard, is there no magic or magical weapon that can fly in the tribe?"

"Of course there are. Becoming a priest can control the flying cloak. As for the high priest, he can fly without any help from anything, relying solely on witchcraft."

Hearing Moon's words, the Great Star Wizard answered very proudly.

Flying has always been the dream of all wizards.

Tribal wizards have long mastered the relevant flying magic. Even the exploration of flying magic by some other wizard forces now all comes from tribal witchcraft and magic weapons.

The Great Star Wizard is the most advanced wizard in the tribe in studying magical weapons, and he is also in charge of the only flying cloak in the tribe.

"Flying cloak? Can I see that, too?"

The only flying devices Moon knew about were broomsticks and magic carpets.

Moon was already very familiar with the flying broom. He knew that this flying device, in addition to being able to fly, could also serve as a support under the wizard's body.

The magic carpet functions in a very similar way.

Most of the equipment such as cloaks were pinned to the chest, which made Moon very curious about how they could carry wizards to fly.

"Of course, after visiting the Spirit Tree, you can come to the Star Tribe to see the Flying Cloak."

After agreeing on a time with the Great Wizard of Starlight, Moon and his party rode fast horses towards the center of Star Embers Island.

Half a day later, as soon as he stepped into the territory of the Lingshu Tribe, Moon discovered that the vegetation here was unusually lush.

Although it is winter now, everywhere you look is a sea of ​​green.

There are grass, vines and even many thousand-year-old trees in the distance.

These lush greens add a lot of natural color to the island.

"Is this Selma flower? There are so many of them."

Seeing the familiar flowers appear before his eyes, Moon couldn't help but ask the Great Wizard of the Spirit Tree.

"Yes, the Selma flower is the best healing herb in the tribe. The whole flower garden is planted with it."

The flower garden mentioned by the Great Wizard of the Spirit Tree is about three times the size of the Hogwarts Herb Greenhouse, and it is planted with thousands of flowers.

"Do these flowers bloom in winter?"

After discovering the Selma flower, Moon went to check around the flower garden.

He found that the flowers were not very big, but they were still blooming very lushly.

"Yes, this flower has a strong vitality, so once it blooms, it will bloom forever, regardless of winter or summer. However, if you want to use it for medicinal purposes, you have to wait until next spring."

"Is that so? Then you also use it to make potions?"

"Yes, Selma flower has a very strong hemostatic effect. Combined with other herbs, it is a very good witchcraft."

As the Great Witch of Lingshu said this, she took out a medicine plaster from her body.

"The main ingredient of this patch is the juice of the Selma flower, and it is also one of the essential items for the tribesmen when they go out."

After seeing the patch, Moon took it curiously.

There was a black mass on the palm-sized bark, which didn't look like a potion at all.

Putting it to his nose and sniffing it gently, Moon found that it was indeed mixed with a lot of herbal ingredients. "Grandma, why don't you make it into a liquid or paste potion? Wouldn't that be able to be used both externally and internally?"

Moon remembered very clearly that the little witch Chris had learned a similar potion from a fraudulent magician.

The tribe's wizards have a longer tradition and it is impossible for them not to know how to make this kind of potion.

Hearing Moon's question, the Great Wizard of Spirit Tree sighed helplessly.

"Alas, the tribe used to have quite a few witchcraft recipes, but they were either lost or destroyed in accidents. Now there aren't many left."

"That's right. We suspect that it's because of that curse that all the wizard inheritances in the tribe have run into problems."

At this time, the great wizard Hai Lan also came over. As the tribal wizard who used the most medicine for injuries, he naturally knew how precious these medicines were.

But the curse was like a leech that kept sucking blood from them. Even though their inheritance was very complete, they could not withstand the other party's step-by-step erosion.

"So that's how it is. I happen to know how to brew a potion. I wonder if I can buy some Selma flowers."

The more Moon got to know the wizards of the Star Embers Island tribe, the more he understood the power of the curse on these people.

However, these curses had no deterrent effect on Moon.

On the contrary, he might be able to pass on the magic of another world here, which would not only help the tribal wizards but also create a wizard force for himself.

Whether dealing with wars on the mainland or wizard fights on the Vena Islands, Moon will not be a leaf drifting in the wind.

Of course, before that, you can also make use of the resources of the tribal wizards to improve your own magical powers.

Thinking of this, Moon took out a bottle of hemostatic potion that he had made before.

The Great Wizard of the Spirit Tree took it curiously and first put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.

"It is indeed the Selma flower and the ant grass, but I don't know what the others are."

"Ground armored beast scales, batfish swim bladder, and flame snail shell."

Moon smiled and listed the rest of the materials. In his opinion, these things were not too precious and it would be okay to share them with the tribal wizard.

"Can these things be used as medicine?"

After hearing Moon's answer, Great Witch Hailan was very surprised.

The Hailan tribe had to deal with a lot of these animals every day, but they had never heard that things like fish maws could be used to make potions.

"Of course, and they are quite medicinal."

Moon didn't know whether the tribal wizards were too seriously affected by the herbs. Even the Spirit Tree Wizard was surprised after hearing these materials.

"Don't worry, I've already tested the potion's effectiveness. If you don't believe me, you can check it out yourself."

After hearing Moon's words, the great wizard Hailan immediately dragged himself across the wave.

"Didn't you just injure your arm fighting a group of scimitar sharks the day before yesterday? It's a good opportunity for you to try the high priest's potion."

Lang, who was chosen by his father, was very helpless. He was indeed besieged by a group of sharks, and in the end the sharks escaped.

This had already caused many young wizards to joke with him about this matter, and now that it was said in public by the great wizard Hai Lan, Lang felt even more embarrassed.

"Let me make it clear first, my injury is not serious. Don't blame me if the medicine can't be tested."

Lang walked up to Moon stubbornly and rolled up his sleeves.

"This is a shark bite. The wound is very deep and has reached the bone."

Moon only needed to take a look to know that Lang's injuries were very serious. There were more than a dozen blood marks deep into his flesh, and the surrounding skin had already ulcerated.

"How is that possible? It was just a small bite from a small shark."

Hearing Lang still insisting that he was fine, the great wizard Hai Lan reached out and pinched the edge of his wound.

"Pain! Pain! Pain!"

"If it hurts, stop pretending. Let the high priest show you properly."

(End of this chapter)