Chapter 71 4, Evil Spells

Durmstrang?

The walking witch paused, and Hoffa almost ran into her.

"No, I just graduated from Hogwarts this year." The witch turned her head and said in a low voice. After finishing speaking, she continued to stride forward with her long legs.

Seeing the witch strode out of the pontoon, Hoffa followed up and asked puzzledly, "Why don't you study in Durmstrang?"

Witch: "Your shoelaces are untied."

Hoffa looked down, and sure enough, his shoelaces were unraveled, possibly squeezed by dolphins.

He tied his shoelaces and looked up, and the other party walked away again.

The witch didn't want to answer this question. Hoffa looked at his watch, chased after her and asked, "When are we going to leave?"

"The departure time is in the afternoon. We set off from London's Thames Port, passing through the English Channel, the Guernsey Islands, entering the North Atlantic Ocean, and then bypassing the Iberian Peninsula in southern Europe. We stopped in Lisbon, Portugal, and then went straight to Morocco. Casablanca, the estimated time is about five and a half days."

For this question, Osylvia explained to Hoffa from beginning to end, with a meticulous and patient look.

But this bunch of geographic terms made Hoffa dizzy. He doesn't understand Europe at all, so many countries are divided into so many countries.

But he still heard something was wrong.

"Wait a minute, Morocco? Aren't we going to France?"

"Isn't Morocco not France?" Osivia asked indifferently, and when her eyes turned to Hoffa's earrings, she frowned and asked with a trace of seriousness: "Are you from Gryffindor?"

"Ravenclaw."

"Oh." She loosened her brows and shrugged imperceptibly.

Hoffa had to trot to keep up with the graduate.

"Are you a Slytherin?" Hoffa asked.

She glanced at her dark green robe.

"Obviously, isn't it?"

"Why are you going to Morocco?"

"Secret mission." Osilvia casually said, "What about you?"

Hoffa pouted: "Top secret mission."

But obviously, what he said didn't attract the other party's attention. Osilvia didn't care about Hoffa's so-called top-secret mission at all. After she got her letter, she was very taciturn.

Soon, Hoffa got a general idea of ​​this Osivia-senpai. A fresh graduate, a young girl at the age of 18.

It's just that she doesn't have the enthusiasm of ordinary girls of the same age, but is very cold, without any gorgeous decorations on her whole body. A dark green robe, a tight bun with several hairpins inserted, and high-top black leather boots.

Although she was pretty, she always had an indifferent face. From the time we met to now, she hadn't smiled at all.

For Hoffa's professional questions about travel geography, she answered in great detail, as if she were a tour guide.

But if Hoffa wants to explore more about her identity and mission, she will use all kinds of weird ways to interrupt Hoffa's questioning.

For example - your shoelaces are not tied properly.

You have a piece of dirt in your hair.

Button up your shirt.

The students of the Snake Academy are notoriously arrogant, and Hoffa can understand it. After walking for ten minutes, he gave up his plan to chat with this foreign senior who might have some mild cleanliness.

Hoffa focused on exploring this wizarding mystery.

Speaking of it, the only secret place that Hoffa has explored completely so far is King's Cross Station, and the knowledge of the great god is only the meditation method of Milarepa Walker.

It's not that he doesn't want to explore other secret realms.

It's that other secret realms are either too big, or I don't have enough time.

But it's summer vacation now, and Shuangjiao Cape doesn't look like a big secret place, and Hoffa will naturally not let go of this golden opportunity.

I was able to survive last year, and 70% of the credit was due to my magical meditation.

Although he didn't know what that madman's knowledge meant, but if he could get it, it would definitely become a new trump card.

In the light morning fog, the two entered a stone fountain square in front of the town's pier. This square seemed to be old, and many wizards stood and chatted in the square.

There are also some wizards selling ice cream and exotic drinks under big umbrellas.

Osilvia found a stone chair in the square and sat down, then took out a newspaper from her satchel and began to read.

Hoffa: "I'm going to see this town."

Osilvia closed the newspaper, frowned, and pointed to the bench beside her: "Sit here and don't move, the boat will be here in two hours."

Hoffa's eyes widened, and the boat will come in two hours? Could it be that for this senior, there is no difference between two hours and two minutes...

So Hoffa said, "I'll just go for a while."

"No, you have to stay with me."

This is an order from Principal Dippet. she said rigidly.

Can't walk for a minute? Hoffa began to feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't say exactly what was wrong.

It is impossible not to explore the secret realm, so he excused: "I am in a hurry."

Osilvia frowned deeper, but she reluctantly agreed: "Okay, go and come back quickly, we will board the boat at twelve noon."

"OK, OK, OK."

After hastily bidding farewell to the somewhat weird senior from the Snake Academy, Hoffa rushed out, laughing in his heart whether the senior had missed the train and got out of the shadows.

The two-horned headland is very similar to that of a medieval town, with some grotesque and unrestrained Baroque buildings in very colorful colors. There are many buildings designed in the shape of shells and conch.

At the entrance of the town, Hoffa saw a stone tablet with some history of the town written on it. Hoffa can vaguely see some words about war and more than a thousand years in it, but this stele is too old to be carefully identified.

The streets in the town are quaint and paved with bluestone.

There are many shops selling wizards' daily necessities here, not much different from Hogsmeade, and there are also some shops selling wizards' fishing rods and fishing gear.

The only difference from Diagon Alley and Hogsmeade is that there are many bronze reliefs holding tridents in this town, large and small, and you can see a few of them every other way. These bronze sculptures are exaggerated, Riding a mount, the mount has a horse head and a fish tail, and looks a bit hideous.

Poseidon Neptune? Or Poseidon?

The system did not prompt, and Hoffa did not know. Speaking of which, the Mystic Realm of the Gods this time is very different from the previous Helheim.

I should have just projected my spirit in the last mysterious death realm, and met many monsters on the way, but this time I didn't. This made Hoffa a little curious about the reality hidden in this world,

While thinking, Hoffa looked slowly all the way, and the speed of exploration in the sea of ​​consciousness was also slowly increasing.

ten percent

twenty percent

thirty percent

On the cape, the mountain road circled, and as Hoffa walked deeper into the town, the fog here gradually thickened. After leaving the business district at the foot of the mountain, Hoffa came to the halfway up the mountain, where wizards with their sleeves wrapped around their sleeves would pass him by from time to time, but these wizards also remained indifferent and quiet, and had no communication with each other.

Gradually, the exploration rate reached 50%.

Hoffa got a spell shard. System Spell Shards Arrived (2/3)

He didn't care, because the deeper he went, the more dilapidated the surrounding buildings became.

At first, what he saw were normal buildings. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people, and the style of the buildings began to change drastically, becoming extremely old.

By the time he reached the hillside of the cape, the buildings here had basically collapsed.

Later, Phoenician letters were even seen on some collapsed buildings.

This town was not like this from the beginning, this land has experienced at least several times of prosperity and destruction, and finally became what it is today.

Finally, he came to the top of the headland, facing the endless Atlantic Ocean.

Here, he saw an abandoned building similar to the Parthenon, with broken Roman columns all over the ground.

However, in this half-collapsed temple, there is still a complete bronze sculpture. There are also some flowers and fruits used for sacrifices on the ground.

It looks weird, like an enlarged version of the group of bronze sculptures at the foot of the mountain.

A man rides sideways on a horse-headed fish-body monster, each hair of which is an octopus' tentacles. Although lifelike, it feels uncomfortable.

For some reason, the moment he saw the bronze sculpture, he suddenly saw a group of ancient wizards kneeling under the bronze sculpture and killing babies to sacrifice to the statue.

But this picture is just a flash, and then it returns to nothingness.

Standing in front of the bronze sculpture, Hoffa completed the exploration of the town, and the exploration speed reached 100%.

The moment the exploration was just finished, a mysterious and mysterious spell suddenly came into Hoffa's mind.

This is completely different from the last time. When the idea of ​​meditation came last time, Hoffa felt very neutral and peaceful.

But for this spell, Hoffa could detect the madness and bloodiness hidden in it just by feeling it a little bit.

Gain the Madman's Knowledge - Cho'gall's Alteration.

The art of conversion.

【Convert Life】You can convert magic power into life.

【Blood Bloom】You can transform life into magic power.

(Balance, doomed to be broken)

Hoffa hadn't waited for Hoffa to feel the content of this madman's knowledge carefully.

The exploration slot in front of him was replaced by two other scale slots.

One red and one blue two grooves.

Red [life - 5]

Blue [Magic - 5]

He turned the Life Transformation a little bit.

【Life - 8】

[Magic power - 2]

Immediately, a sense of dizziness came from his mind, which was the feeling that the magic power was beginning to be overdrawn, but at the same time, the veins in his arm bulged, and Hoffa felt that his body was much stronger.

He immediately turned on Bloody Bloom again.

This time, his legs went limp, his face turned pale, and he almost sat down on the ground.

【Life - 3】

[Magic power - 7]

But when his legs were weak, his spirit was extremely excited, as if he had swallowed a tube of magic recovery potion. On the wrist, the mana value of only 0.1X also increased a little, to 0.2X.

Looking at the watch. Hoffa quickly ended the bloody bloom, and the magic power and life in his body returned to normal 5:5.

Hoffa's head ached and his legs were no longer weak.

But the original expectations for system rewards were slowly fading, and Hoffa's mood became a little bad. At this moment, he finally knew why the system added a line of caution under the madman's knowledge.

Originally, the ratio of magic power to life of the body is a normal 50/50 ratio, but this spell can change the ratio arbitrarily.

But change is not without cost. If you want to make the magic power strong, you have to weaken your life, and if you want your life to be strong, you have to weaken the magic power.

If one is not careful and runs the bloody bloom to the extreme, he will die directly. If he runs the life conversion to the extreme, he is afraid that he will also be drained of magic power and become an idiot. That is no different from death.

Undoubtedly, compared to the great knowledge of theology that is beneficial but harmless, the knowledge of a madman this time is just a bowl of Xiang, the kind that is poisonous.