From Azkaban

"Lucky? I don't think so. That guy is just like the mysterious man. They are both complete lunatics. I don't think it's lucky to be favored by such a lunatic."

After Sirius finished speaking, he turned away from the cell door and lay down on his bed. He wanted to think about how to escape from Azkaban and pass the message to Dumbledore.

"You cowards, traitors! You will all die! When the day comes when the master returns, you will all die!"

Now that Locke was gone, Bella stood up again. She dragged her hands, which were shackled again, and grabbed the bars of the cell door tightly, shaking them while roaring angrily at the Death Eaters in other cells with a distorted expression.

In response to her insults, no Death Eater spoke a word. All of them turned around silently and walked deeper into the cell.

Although they could submit to others in order to escape Azkaban, they still remembered the terror of Voldemort and were still afraid of him.

Volume 1: Chapter 12 Who lives in the small room in Azkaban~

. Walking down the stairs with brisk steps, passing by the seven people who were still lying on the ground, Locke returned to his cozy little cell.

"It would be great if I could use the Traceless Extension Charm, but unfortunately my predecessor didn't know it, and it's not in the memories I dug up."

Locke lowered the door curtain that had been transformed from a prison door and walked into his own nest. Looking at the space that was clean and livable but not very big, he immediately thought of the magic that involved expanding the space.

"I wonder if any of the Death Eaters up there know how to do it. If they learn the Traceless Extension Charm, then life will be easy for them."

As his mind moved slightly, the door curtain instantly turned back into a prison door. At the same time, the entire cell was also changing rapidly. Two seconds later, the originally simple and dark cell disappeared, and a warm and comfortable nest appeared.

"Transfiguration is such a useful magic, and this world is such a magical world. Although magic is not very strong in combat, its versatility is very impressive."

Lying on the extremely soft ground, Locke moved his body left and right comfortably to allow himself to fit in better.

Now the development of self-created magic has been completed beyond expectations, and the situation has changed from passive to active.

Now Locke has the initiative to escape from prison at any time, so he doesn't need to be as anxious as before. Now that he has the ability, he naturally has to make his life better.

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"Now that I have developed my own magic, I don't have to worry about my body, soul, and mind as the basis. What I need to do next is to take the time to master all the magic that my previous life knew and learn the knowledge in my memory."

With his hands behind his head, Locke relaxed as he looked at the roof that he had turned into a starry sky with magic, and began to recall his previous life's memories.

"Armor Charm, Flying Sand, Expelliarmus, Stun, Confusion, Shatter, Levitation, Cleanse, Restoration, Fire, and finally Transfiguration and Patronus (not counting other minor curses)."

This is all the magic that Locke currently masters. It is not much, but to be honest, it is enough, especially the transfiguration. If this magic is used well, it is more powerful than many other magics.

Locke also has some ideas of his own about transfiguration. Now that his own magic is completed, he is going to start putting his ideas into practice.

"Transfiguration, making everything in the world change according to one's wishes. It would be interesting if my idea could succeed."

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, all kinds of crazy fantasies began to arise in Locke's mind. For example, the simplest one was to rely on idealistic magic to control materialistic scientific knowledge, and use magic as a universal tool to replace all processes, so as to complete various material or chemical changes, thereby achieving a certain degree of permanent deformation.

Such as turning stone into gold, freezing water into ice, melting water into steam, changing and controlling the shapes of various metals, combining various metals to make alloys and then deforming them, or changing carbon into diamond, or reverse carbonization, and so on.

Anyway, with the help of the magic of transfiguration, Locke can extend too many ideas, but he will not think too much for the time being. Now he can't even do these relatively simple changes.

The postscript of the eagle's successor written by the world-weary Xinzhong is completed

"What a wonderful world, what a wonderful magic. I really love this world."

Locke lay on the ground and rested for half a day. He only got up and went out when food appeared in front of the prison door.

Using a levitation spell to float the food behind him, Locke left the top floor under the eager gaze of the Death Eaters.

"How elegant! I didn't know this gentleman was from a pure-blood family. I really envy the guys from that family."

Looking at Locke with one hand behind his back, his posture was calm and elegant even in prison clothes, a Death Eater spoke in a low voice.

"That's enough of you guys. Look at you. He hasn't even said his name yet and you've already turned into dogs. You're a bunch of spineless people! Cowards! Trash!"

That's right, Locke never told these Death Eaters his name from beginning to end.

After all, these guys are just a group of tools in his eyes. When their gold coins run out, that will be the time for Locke to escape from prison.

As for these Death Eaters, they would naturally continue to stay here, so Locke had no intention of telling his name to these guys.

"That's enough, Bella. You're being too extreme. We've been locked up for so long, and 'he' hasn't come to save us. Now we have the chance to save ourselves. How can you ask us to give up?"

Rodosoff's voice was not as excited as Bella's, nor was it too loud, and it was even a little low.

"After so many years of torture, we are almost crazy, or have already gone crazy."

"Compared to the torture of the Dementors, the most difficult thing is that we don't know how long this torture will last, because we can't see any hope. We don't know when "he" will come, or in other words, we don't know whether "he" will come at all."

Rodolphus lowered his head slightly, and his deep voice was mixed with many emotions, the most common of which was doubt.

"Every day, every day we wait, pray, pray for that day to come, in the torment of the Dementors without knowing the outcome."

"But no matter how much we prayed and hoped, 'he' still didn't come. Day after day, year after year, countless years passed like this."

"Look, we can't even tell how long we've been locked up here."

"It's been too long. We have been waiting in this hell for too long."

Rodosof's voice spread in the corridor, and all the Death Eaters who heard his words fell silent, their eyes flickering.

"Until now, 'he' still hasn't come, but our prayers seem to have taken effect, because another person has come, that adult."

"We all know how powerful he is, and compared to 'him', he is obviously more...excellent, and more sincere and courageous."

When it came to the word "excellent", Rodosof paused, but finally said it as if he had made a decision.

"How dare you!!" Bella was furious. In her eyes, Voldemort was the best, no one could compare to him. However, Rodolfo ignored her and continued talking to himself.

"That lord was even willing to enter Azkaban in person to select his men, just to personally select us, the former losers."

Rodolfo's words made most of the Death Eaters nod secretly, thinking that what he said was very right and was simply a substitute for their own words.

But in fact, they just found more reasons to convince themselves, to make themselves more determined in their choice, and to hypnotize themselves from Rodosfeld's words.

After all, Voldemort's shadow is not so easy to get rid of, but now the Death Eaters' desire to survive has overwhelmed everything.

But anyway, once this person decides to defect, his loyalty will drop dramatically.

It had not even been half a day, but Rodolfo no longer addressed Voldemort as his master, but as "him".

"We have no choice. If 'he' can't save us, then we can only save ourselves." Rodosfe's voice continued.

"And compared to hoping and waiting for the illusory 'him', the olive branch extended by that adult is undoubtedly more practical and a better choice."

Rodolfo's words were well-reasoned, and even the half-crazy Bella could not find any rebuttal. She could only stare at Rodolfo with eyes full of anger and resentment for a while, then turn around and shrink back into the corner of the cell.

"Just wait, you will all regret it."

Volume 1: Chapter 13 is Locke~~

Locke didn't know what happened upstairs, mainly because he didn't care. Although he heard Bella's voice when he went downstairs, he didn't stop.

After picking up the food as he passed by the seven-man cell, Locke returned to his own nest.

"Floating spell..."

However, when Locke returned to his cell, he did not immediately produce cutlery to put down the food. Instead, he rubbed his chin with his left hand, staring at the floating food with a thoughtful look on his face.

Just now, a question suddenly popped up in Locke's mind, that is, what is the working principle of the levitation spell.

There aren't many memories related to this magic that I learned in my previous life, because it is a very basic and elementary magic spell. It is not difficult to learn and is not taken seriously, so the related learning is also very casual.

In his previous life's memory, the process of learning the levitation spell was very simple. He followed the professor's instructions to control the pronunciation of the spell, standardize the movements of waving the magic wand, and finally determined in his heart to make the feather fly. After trying seven or eight times, he succeeded easily.

The whole process is simple and quick.

Learning the spell was not difficult at all, and there was no written theoretical knowledge required. All one had to do was follow the professor and learn by imitating him. As a result, the predecessor did not have much understanding of the levitation spell, or had no insights after using it himself.

Originally, due to the preconceived notions brought about by the memories of his previous life, Locke did not take this spell seriously due to the inertia of thinking.

But just now, when Locke was looking at the food floating behind him, an idea suddenly popped into his mind, that is, how the levitation spell could make objects float into the sky.

Is it that magic temporarily gives objects the ability to float, or is it that magic temporarily eliminates the object's own weight, or is it that magic is used to lift objects up, or is it that magic temporarily offsets the gravitational force acting on objects.

These are all the possible effects Locke could think of. If the working principle of the levitation spell is really one of them, then the potential of this basic magic will be enormous.

"It's promising. This magic is very promising. If it can be further developed, it will be very interesting."

I can only say that fairy tale magic is really unreasonable. No, it should be said that everything with idealistic elements is very outrageous, such as comedy comics, or Ultraman, and so on.

"Let's eat first. It will probably take some time to figure out the principle of the levitation spell. Don't worry, do them one by one. The Armor Charm and Transfiguration are higher priority."

Locke used Transfiguration to create a plate with many grids in front of him, and controlled the food to be placed into the grids according to categories.

After the food fell, a dining table and chairs appeared under the plate. Locke sat comfortably on the chair, picked up the chopsticks and fork that appeared along with the dining table, and started eating.

As the food went down his stomach, Locke could clearly feel his magic power starting to work, and then the food was quickly digested and turned into various nutrients needed by the human body and entered various parts of the body.

As the magic in the consciousness space continued to exert its power, Locke began to gradually feel more obvious sensations. The most intuitive was that his body was heating up, and a warm feeling filled his entire body.

This was the first time Locke used magic after it was successfully developed, so it was also his first time experiencing the effect of the magic. I have to say, this warm feeling was very comfortable.

In this way, Locke quickly ate all the food, and after eating, he sat back in the chair as if he was full.

"Is the conversion limit linked to my physical strength? If so, I wonder if this magic can help me break through the limits of the human body."

The first time he used the magic he created, Locke also figured out the specific effects and some subtle details of his magic.

Take the most critical magic limit for example. The conversion and enhancement limit of this magic is linked to Locke's current physical strength.

Because strengthening magic also takes time, the process for a normal person is like this: eat the food, then spend time digesting it, converting it into nutrients, and finally use it to strengthen the body through exercise.

Locke's magic saves a lot of things, saves the tediousness of matching food according to nutrition, saves the time of digestion and conversion, avoids losses and ensures that the food eaten is 100% converted into nutrition without any waste.

But if all the previous steps are omitted, the time for using nutrition to strengthen the body at the end can only be accelerated and cannot be completely omitted.

The reason is simple, the human body is very delicate, and the bodies of wizards in this world are even more so.

Therefore, even if the magic created by Locke is unreasonable, it still takes a certain amount of time for the magic to take effect, so that the body can fully absorb nutrients gently and without side effects and evenly distribute them throughout the body, so as to achieve all-round and balanced strengthening of the whole body without dead ends.

Note, as mentioned before, the role of magic is to replace exercise, not to omit it as before. Replacing and omitting are different, so it takes process and time, because magic cannot be omitted, but can only speed up the process as much as possible.

So now all the food Locke eats is converted into various nutrients and stored in his body. However, there is a limit to the nutrients his body can store, and this limit is the limit of magic enhancement.

This is also the reason why Locke looks like he is being stretched out, because his body is now literally filled up, and it is impossible to stuff any more.

"Burp~~", Locke, leaning in the chair, couldn't help but burp.

"At this rate, it should be completely digested in a few hours."

After burping, Locke closed his eyes and carefully felt the magic working in his body. After a short while, the bloating feeling from his abdomen began to subside little by little.

"But from a normal perspective, even if I eat so much this time, my body won't be strengthened that much. After all, the body is a physical thing, unlike the soul and mind. It can only be strengthened step by step."

Locke was not surprised by this situation. Even if magic was idealistic, this kind of permanent physical enhancement without side effects still had to follow certain laws. These were not materialistic laws, but the laws of magic itself.

Moreover, his own reasons are the fundamental reason why the magic is not strengthened much. It can only be said that this magic is like a snowball. It is slow in the early stage, but it will develop well later.

Locke's body was being strengthened little by little, and he felt warm all over and didn't want to move, so he simply leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes, and began to study by digging out the deep memories of his previous life.

Locke has already mastered the art of transfiguration, and is now in the accumulation stage. It would be difficult to speed up even if he wanted to. In addition, there is not much knowledge of advanced transfiguration in the deep memory of his predecessor, so in addition to repeatedly studying that knowledge, Locke also takes time to learn another high-end magic.

It was a profound magic that his predecessor had chosen out of desperation when he was trying to make up for his illness, the weather spell.

My predecessor invested nearly two hundred Galleons in learning this spell, but in the end it was in vain.

As time goes by, the water that once passed through the bamboo basket has now become the precious nutrient solution for Locke's growth.

Volume 1: Chapter 14: The Three Iron Armor Curses

The study time passed quickly. After about three hours, Locke was forced to withdraw from the study state. The reason was simple: the Dementors came to collect public taxes.

"Tsk, no matter how many times I see it, I still think it's ugly."

The postscript of the eagle's successor written by the world-weary Xinzhong is completed

Locke, who was no longer affected by the Dementors, no longer had any dark and cold illusions in his eyes when facing the Dementors. He calmly watched the Dementors open the cell door, slowly float in front of him, and start sucking him.

As the Dementors began to suck him, Locke also began to visualize every day. Now, with the improvement of his visualization method, Locke not only managed to stay awake and resist the whole process when being sucked, but he could even visualize without closing his eyes.

In simple terms, it means that you can easily enter into meditation and contemplation at any time and in any state, without any specific movements, adjustments or environments.

As his visualization reached this state of casualness, Locke knew that it would not be long before he could become immune to a single Dementor.

The so-called immunity means that the soul and mind are so strong that even if you face the Dementors directly, you will not be affected by them in the slightest. Even if you stand there and let them suck you, it will not suck anything out.

Just like a powerful wizard who has mastered the magic of Legilimency to a very high level, except that he builds an indestructible wall outside of his mind and soul. Locke is different. He makes himself extremely powerful, even stronger than the wall.

As the Dementors have grown stronger over the past few days, the amount of positive emotions that they can absorb from Locke has been decreasing.

This shows that Locke's mind and soul are strong enough to resist and reduce Dementors to a certain extent, and it also proves that Locke is on the right path. He does not need to build a wall, he wants to make his soul and mind become a wall or even surpass the wall.

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The time of visualization passed quickly. Half an hour later, the Dementor left the cell with satisfaction. Locke, who was sitting on the chair, saw the Dementor leave and ended his visualization and stood up from the chair.