Two Worlds: I studied abroad at Hogwarts

Chapter 239 The Origin of the Blood Robe

The wizards of the Star Tribe have always been responsible for various festival ceremonies in the tribe.

Among them, [Dream Magic] is often used in sacrificial ceremonies, so that all tribesmen participating in the sacrifice can feel the protection of their ancestors.

As for the [Beast-Repelling Spell], it is used by the wizards of the Lingshu tribe to help the tribe members drive away birds and beasts that destroy the fields and crops.

It is a spell that can be used on a single animal or a range of animals.

[Wind Prayer] is the starting point for the Hailan tribe to learn witchcraft, and is often their most proficient means of dealing with the enemy.

When Moon was studying these three witchcrafts, he found that the tribal wizards were excessively pursuing the power of these witchcrafts and shortening the casting time.

They rarely consider the underlying principles of witchcraft.

Moon once asked this question to three great wizards, and they all thought it was unnecessary.

Just say that it is something left by our ancestors, there must be nothing wrong with it, just practice it.

Moon, who received a Hogwarts education, would not think so, especially since he had read the banned book on spell dismantling.

Therefore, when learning witchcraft, Moon prefers to understand the underlying principles of these witchcrafts.

Of course, this also led to Moon not learning witchcraft very quickly.

Up to now, he could only summon a wisp of breeze using his most proficient [Wind Prayer Technique].

As for the remaining two doors, they can only be used barely and have no power.

On the afternoon of the next day, Lu Shaman got the interrogation results as expected.

However, the young wizards who helped her were all very frightened, and they were still in shock about what had just happened.

Last night, when the Court Mage and [Night Owl] were caught, they were still very unconvinced.

After the effect of the [Sleeping Spell] wore off, the court wizard kept cursing loudly in the Imperial language.

Although the tribal wizards didn't understand, they were very angry when they saw the other party's arrogance.

The situation changed until the court wizard was forced to drink the potion brewed by Shaman Lu himself.

As the potion entered his throat, it was like a stream of boiling fire, going straight down his throat and beginning to burn his esophagus.

The court mage, realizing something was wrong, suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils contracted sharply, and he let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Then his body instantly arched into the shape of a giant shrimp, his face turned red like a ripe tomato, and the veins on his forehead bulged like twisted earthworms.

Then, the potion exploded in the court wizard's stomach, and a sharp pain came over him as if thousands of steel needles were piercing him at the same time, causing his internal organs to shift as if they were about to move.

White foam kept coming out of his mouth and his teeth were chattering as if he was trying to break them.

"Don't worry, the effect of this thorny grass is only for an hour. It's good as long as you can hold on."

Seeing the court mage in great pain, his body curled up in a ball, Shaman Lu kindly explained.

However, she had just given the court mage a little hope, but then she took the initiative to extinguish it.

"Of course, to prevent the medicine from being ineffective, I made a whole pot. It should be enough for you to eat for a month."

Upon hearing what Shaman Lu said, the court mage's eyes suddenly widened, and the whites of his eyes seemed to turn outward.

In the end, the court wizard wanted to confess before he could even finish the first bowl of potion.

However, Shaman Lu was worried that the other party was lying, so he asked him to drink three bowls in a row.

Finally, the court mage's voice became hoarse and his screams turned into faint moans.

He no longer had the strength to roll over, and only twitched occasionally. His eyes gradually became unfocused and unfocused.

Shaman Lu had no choice but to use the Spirit Tree Tribe's [Plant Healing Technique] to make the court mage more sober, and then he poured him a bowl of medicine before he began to ask questions.

As for the two [Night Owls], perhaps because they had received inhuman training since childhood, they managed to survive three bowls of magic potion with their bodies.

However, they eventually couldn't resist using the sorcery specifically designed to heal injured plants. [Plant Healing] was the most profound sorcery mastered by the Lu Shamans, which could accelerate the healing of injured plant wounds and stimulate regeneration.

It has the same effect on humans, causing excessive growth or abnormal shape.

The skin may develop structures resembling plant roots or leaves, bones may become brittle or twisted like plant fibers, and muscle tissue may be invaded and gradually become fibrotic.

Few people can endure such pain.

After arriving at the meeting hall, the young wizards who were responsible for assisting Shaman Lu all kept their distance.

Now they no longer think that the other party is the most gentle and kind woman on Xingjin Island.

"High Priest, those three people said everything. I had it written down on paper."

After Lu came in, everything became very quiet, as if nothing had happened.

The Great Shaman of the Spirit Tree seemed to have known this for a long time. He called Shaman Lu to his side and comforted her with soft words.

"Uriel Hansen, the Grand Mage of the Maynila Empire's court, was assigned by the Chief Mage to find a young man with extraordinary magic."

Through the description of the captured magician, Moon knew that they were looking for him, but the following paragraph surprised him.

"It doesn't matter if the wizard lives or dies, but the wand must be brought back. They won't think that my magic comes from the wand, right?"

Hearing Moon's question, Lu adjusted her makeup after crying and stood up.

"From their description, it seems like this. They don't believe a child's magic can destroy a Night Owl, so they believe you must have some magical treasure."

"Magical secret treasure?"

Moon shook his head and smiled, but thinking about the style of the court mages, he could understand it.

The magic mastered by this group of people is actually not much different from tribal witchcraft in power, but they wear magic robes and have a lot of strange and weird potions that can overdraw the body.

These external objects can indeed provide assistance in battle, but Moon does not rely on them.

"By the way, what's with their magic robes?"

Thinking of this, Moon naturally became curious about the robes on the court mage.

Not only can it resist spell attacks, but it can also move them short distances and has an invisible effect.

It seems to be more advanced than Moon's invisibility cloak.

"This content is on page three. According to Uriel Hansen, the court wizard raises a creature called a blood demon. When they reach adulthood, they can skin them and make clothing."

While Lu was explaining, Moon also saw the content on the third page.

Blood demon, a slender, terrifying-looking, and extremely bloodthirsty magical creature.

Their skin has a certain magic resistance property like that of giant monsters, which can withstand spell attacks.

In addition, they can become invisible at night, but this invisibility ability is not a simple disappearance of vision. Instead, they can distort the surrounding light, making it difficult for the enemy to detect them.

This invisibility ability lasts for a very short time and can only be used at night.

As for the short-distance displacement magic, the court wizard carved a magic circle on the magic robe, which can use the magic on the robe to allow the wearer to travel a certain distance.

"So there are so many limitations. It seems it's still not as good as my invisibility cloak."

The Court Mage's magical robe is very difficult to make, but the materials are even more difficult to obtain.

The blood demon is completely white from birth and needs to be fed with human blood every day. It takes ten years to turn black.

This is the material of Night Owl's robe.

The blood demon has to be fed with human blood for thirty years and its body turns completely red before a qualified magic robe can be made.

Seeing this, Moon no longer had the heart to try it on.

(End of this chapter)