Two Worlds: I studied abroad at Hogwarts

Chapter 204 The Origin of the Spiritual Tree

There are only two reasons why the spiritual tree grows so luxuriantly.

One is that the tribesmen found a way to lift the curse.

As long as there is no curse, there will not be any major problems with the inheritance of the tribal wizards, and the spiritual tree will naturally grow well.

Second, the inheritance of tribal wizards has been cut off and the tribesmen have died out.

Only in this way can the curse be considered successful, and the curse energy wrapped around the spirit tree will disappear.

It now seems that the second situation must have occurred to the tribesmen living in seclusion in Snow Eagle Mountain.

The tribal wizards naturally thought more thoroughly than Moon, and they may have anticipated such a situation a long time ago.

Especially the three elderly wizards, after hearing Moon's explanation, they became a little excited.

"Great Wizard, don't worry. The High Priest has already arrived at Xingjin Island. Even if the Spirit Tree can't save us, the tribe will be fine."

Lu came up again to appease the Great Witch of the Spirit Tree.

But she had only said a few words when Moon interrupted her.

"No, the spirit tree must be saved."

After learning about the situation of the tribesmen on Xingjin Island, Moon was very clear.

The spirit tree is not only responsible for selecting talented young wizards, it is also a symbol of the tribe's wizard heritage.

Especially after knowing that his wand was likely to come from the same willow tree, Moon made up his mind to save the big willow tree in front of him.

"High Priest, do you know how to repair the magic circle?"

After hearing Moon's statement, the Star Wizard asked curiously.

Moon shook his head.

"I haven't mastered the magic circle yet, but I have other methods that I might be able to try."

As Moon said this, he took out the sleeping Bengbeng from his pocket.

We were busy all day on Starlight Island yesterday, and Bengbeng also participated in it.

Later, when they were returning to Xingjin Island by boat, the little guy collapsed in Moon's pocket due to exhaustion.

After hearing that Moon had a method, all the tribal wizards watched his actions.

Moon woke up Bengbeng and said two words that they could not understand.

Then this cute black-haired, long-nosed beast took out a brown medicine bottle from the pocket in front of its belly.

The bottle contained the growth potion that Moon had always treasured.

In order to reassure the tribal wizards, Moon took the bottle and turned around to explain to them.

"This is a magic potion that can help plants grow quickly. Each drop contains approximately the energy needed for a magical plant to grow for a year."

"One drop equals one year?"

The tribal wizards were all a little bit incredulous, and they looked at the medicine bottle in Moon's hand curiously.

"Yes, although there are only three drops in it, it should be able to temporarily alleviate the plight of the spirit tree."

Hearing what Moon said, the Great Wizard of Spirit Tree came out with a cane.

"High Priest, we trust you. Please apply the medicine."

In fact, ever since Moon decided to teach the tribal wizards new magic, several great wizards no longer had any doubts about him.

Now, hearing that Moon had taken the initiative to ask to save the spirit tree, the tribal wizards were more convinced of Moon's status as the high priest.

Seeing that no tribal wizard came out to say anything, he continued.

Moon took the medicine bottle and walked to the roots of the big willow tree.

There are three magic circle patterns here tightly connected to the big willow tree.

Moon dropped three drops of potion into the lines of the magic circle, and then the potion slowly seeped into the body of the big willow tree along the lines.

"Really reacted!"

That is, after three drops of magic potion seeped into the tree trunk, a layer of green energy fluctuations immediately appeared at the connection between the big willow tree and the magic circle.

It was like dropping three stones onto a calm green lake.

These fluctuations slowly transported the potion energy to every part of the big willow tree.

Moon could see through his monocular that a lot of the black energy wrapped around the big willow tree was dispersed the moment the waves spread.

Moreover, more than a dozen new branches grew on the big willow tree.

However, these branches stopped growing after only growing to about ten centimeters.

The magical energy that could sustain the growth of ordinary magical plants for a whole year was consumed by the spirit tree in just over ten seconds.

Seeing this, the tribal wizards guessed that the potion had probably worn off. Everyone's excitement gradually faded into despair.

"High Priest, we all know you have tried your best. If it really doesn't work."

Before Lang could finish his words, Moon raised his hand to stop him.

"It seems that the growth potion is very effective in restoring the spirit tree, but this potion is extremely complicated to refine and requires a large amount of precious materials."

Just as Moon said this, the Great Wizard of Spirit Tree came over excitedly and grabbed his arm tightly.

"High Priest, we have herbs and materials. Even if we don't have them, we can still find them. As long as we can save the spirit tree, you can ask for anything."

"That's right!"

The Great Wizard of Starlight and the Great Wizard of Ocean Blue said in unison.

Seeing the statements of the three great wizards, Moon did not act pretentiously.

He has the ability to ask Professor Snape to make this growth potion, but the amount of medicine required by the spiritual tree will definitely not be small.

This requires a lot of potion materials, and Moon can't come up with so many at once.

But if there is support from tribal wizards, things will naturally be different.

"In fact, in order to ensure the inheritance of the tribe's wizards, we have also accumulated a lot of materials. Now we can see the tribal treasury. You can take whatever you want."

After learning that Moon could also refine this kind of magic potion, the Spirit Tree Wizard immediately wanted to pull him down the mountain.

However, Moon still managed to calm everyone down a little.

"Don't be anxious yet. Refining the potion will definitely take a long time. Before that, we can't let the spirit tree wither."

Moon said as he took out the quill and parchment from Bongbong's pocket again.

After writing down the recipe for the Flame Snail Fertilizer, he handed it directly to the Great Witch Hai Lan.

"I know the Hailan tribe should have these things. If we make this fertilizer according to the recipe on the paper, it can provide energy for the growth of the spirit tree."

Great Wizard Hai Lan took the parchment, looked at it, and then nodded.

"We do have all these materials, but I don't know if they can be used as fertilizer. I'll have someone prepare them now."

After the Great Shaman Hailan finished speaking, he immediately called a wizard from the Hailan tribe and asked him to find the tribesmen to make fertilizer.

Lang, who was standing aside, heard that saving the spiritual tree required both a treasure house and the production of fertilizer, and asked reluctantly.

"High Priest, is it really necessary to waste so much? All living things will grow old, get sick and die. With you in the tribe, I think the spirit tree..."

Before Lang could finish his words, the great witch Hai Lan next to him beat his son again.

Moon did not stop him, but just watched with a smile.

He knew that many young wizards in the tribe might have such thoughts, but Lang was the only one who dared to say it out loud.

"In fact, the spirit tree can not only identify young wizards, but its fallen branches can also be used to make wands."

After the beating was over, Moon produced his own wand.

"Is this the little stick you used to beat me? Is it made of a spirit tree?"

After hearing Moon's words, Lang walked forward, covering his still bleeding nose and asked.

"Yes, in addition to making a magic wand, it can also make a flying tool."

After deciding to teach magic to the tribal wizards, Moon knew that wand casting was an unavoidable step.

In the early stages, he might be able to buy some wands and bring them back, but if he wants to find a wand that truly suits him, he still needs to make a wand and try it out.

Just like Ollivander lets the young wizard choose, but Moon doesn't have this condition in the early stage.

Fortunately, the tribe now has a spiritual tree and a Star Wizard who is proficient in making magical tools, so the production of the magic wand should be solved quickly.

As for magical devices like flying brooms, they are definitely powerful weapons in the current world.

The wizards of the entire tribe only have one flying cloak, and the very wealthy Bailey family has never seen any flying tools.

That means there must not be many magical creations like this.

If it can be equipped to the tribal wizards, it will definitely greatly enhance their strength.

Correspondingly, this is also the growth of Moon's own power.

"A flying tool! Like a flying cloak?"

The young tribal wizards were extremely excited after hearing about the flying tools.

They had long wanted to try the flying cloaks in the tribe, but were rejected by the three great wizards.

"That's right. Moreover, this flying tool is relatively easy to use, and everyone can have one."

(End of this chapter)