Harry Potter and the Master of Magic Chapter 4: I don’t teach you black magic

　　In the mysterious illusion, Zhang Hao stepped on the colorful clouds, the wings of thunder and lightning were brilliant.

　　He sometimes looks like a monkey; sometimes he looks like Lei Zhenzi.

　　The sky is like a vast stage, allowing him to fly freely like a bird.

　　 Since that day, he has completely freed himself from the babble.

　　 Now, flying is like an instinct imprinted in his bones.

　　I am in a illusion, and I can rush into the sky as long as my heart moves.

　　 After a long time, he slowly landed on the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

　　"The time is almost here, and the consumption of magic is still a bit big! But if it can usher in the fourth magic runaway, it will be fine if you want to use it at a low frequency."

　　The newly created magic currently has certain flaws. The first point is that it consumes a lot of mana, and the second point is the lack of protection during flight.

　　Magic power is like strength. If a person can only lift one stone, then he can hardly have the extra energy to do other things when he lifts the stone.

　　 But if this person can lift a mountain, then he will be able to do other things while lifting the rock.

　　 Zhang Hao is currently subject to this restriction. As long as he uses other magic while flying, his brain will be painful like a needle stick.

　　 This is a manifestation of lack of magic power. Forcibly using magic beyond the ability, maybe it will become a mental retardation.

　　 So for now, it is difficult to balance flight and protection.

　　 But if there are more magical rampages, there will be no problems.

　　 The sky was bright, and the illusion shattered.

　　Draco hasn't woken up yet, this guy's sleeping posture is extremely ecstasy!

　　 He rolled the quilt into a stick, and his legs were on the stick.

　　 Zhang Hao took out the camera and quietly took a few photos of him.

　　 He plans to show these photos to everyone at the right time.

　　Watching roommates embarrassed is also a joy of student life!

　　 After taking the picture, Zhang Hao woke up Draco with a sound reinforcement spell.

　　 This kid seemed to get up, he roared angrily: "Asshole! Can you keep your voice down next time? My ears are going to be deaf by you!"

　　 "Don't worry, even if your ears are deafened, Ms. Pomfrey can cure it." Zhang Hao shrugged and said, "Get up! The first session of today is the potions class. You know the consequences of being late. ."

　　 "Come on!" Draco glanced at the alarm clock, and said angrily: "It's only past seven o'clock, it's still early to class!"

　　 He can almost see veins on his forehead, and he is obviously dissatisfied to the extreme.

　　 "If you are still so lazy, I promise you will never catch up with me in your life, whatever." Zhang Hao sighed, "Also, I hope the dean won't ask you by name today. I guess you haven't Preview the textbook."

　　 Saying that, Draco panicked immediately.

　　 He put on his clothes as quickly as possible, and cursed: "You crow's mouth, if the dean points to me today, I will never finish with you!"

　　 Haven't finished with me? What can you do with me?

　　 Zhang Hao smiled disapprovingly, and then left the bedroom first.

　　 There is no one in the common room, and most of the students are still sleeping in the blankets!

　　 Hogwarts follows the work and rest tradition of ordinary British high schools. Students only start the first class at nine in the morning, and a class is only forty minutes.

　　 It was less than twelve o'clock after the two classes in the morning. Compared with Huaxia's work and rest time, it is really too loose!

　　 But even so, the students still complained-they had to use the class.

　　From this perspective, Huaxia people deserve the reputation of being the most industrious in the world.

　　 Zhang Hao casually took out a book from his pocket, this is the collection of Principal Edson.

　　After translating several books one after another, Zhang Hao can finally read these ancient books smoothly.

　　The book in his hand~IndoMTL.com~ records some ancient black magic.

　　 This is very useful for him, because if you want to defend against dark magic, you must understand it.

　　 If you expect to learn about black magic on the battlefield, you will probably die many times.

　　 Generally, books related to black magic are very strange, and this one in Zhang Hao's hand is no exception.

　　 As long as you open this book, you can hear some sad wailing.

　　 Even outsiders can hear it, like now—Draco was attracted by the sound of the book.

　　 "What book are you reading?" Draco frowned, "I seem to hear some strange sounds, weird!"

　　 "Nothing, just a magic book." Zhang Hao said casually: "A black magic book, we always have to understand what we will face in the future."

　　"Do you dare to learn black magic right now?" Draco said in surprise, "I thought you only like white magic! This is not in line with your hypocritical character, the sun is really coming out from the west!"

　　 "Black magic is not a scourge, as long as it is not used unscrupulously, it will not cause too serious impact." Zhang Hao suddenly frowned as he spoke, and he found something remarkable in the book.

　　 This book actually records the method of making Horcrux!

　　 "Do you have any magic in this book suitable for me to learn?" Draco became curious about the book in Zhang Hao's hand. He smiled and asked, "Let me learn two spells. Let me forget the past, how about ?"

　　 Zhang Hao calmly closed the magic book, righteously refusing: "I would rather teach you solar flare than black magic!"

　　 He didn't expect that when Draco heard this, his eyes flashed!

　　 The kind that the thief is bright and the thief is bright!

　　 "Really? Solar flares are also good, so it's decided."