Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 50: Albania
Once there are clues, the research process will be much faster. But even so, the work of restoring ancient magic texts is still an extreme test of Maca's understanding of magic theory.
Although there are 22 pseudo-Phoenician characters as references, it still takes a lot of time to try a little bit of inference.
It took nearly two weeks before Maca finally put down the quill in his hand and heaved a sigh of relief.
During this period, food and water occasionally appeared on the floor out of thin air. It seems that, no matter what period it is, it has always been one of their habits to avoid appearing in front of people as much as possible.
Of course, the initial noisy farce must be excluded. After all, for these little guys who have lived on this island from the beginning, "human" creatures simply appear in bedtime stories. The ancient legend among them......
"These characters do have traces of rules. It seems that the Phoenician characters are not merchants, but ancient wizards!"
Maca took the notebook in front of her eyes and looked at the 22 characters with vague information faintly exuding, she couldn't help feeling a little bit.
" Although the information transmitted by these runes is clearer and easier to understand than the regular runes on the scroll of truth, the rules contained in them are far less complete than the real regular runes, but they can be used Reference research."
He raised his head, but found that the surrounding symbols were fading away in large areas, disappearing into the air one by one. But the 22 Phoenician characters have not disappeared-they have changed!
Under the reflection of the Phoenician magic texts on the Maca notebook, the surrounding 22 Phoenician characters gradually transformed into real magic texts, and the arrangement order was constantly changed, faintly exuding a rule Fluctuations.
"What's the matter?" Maca looked down at her hands, and a tremor appeared in her heart.
Since Christmas Day, after touching the center of Luna's back, Maca has discovered that she can cast the silver-white haze of the patron saint without a wand.
And from that moment on, Maca can occasionally feel the breath of his own magic, but it is not obvious when it is fashionable.
This situation continued until he began to study the scroll of truth.
Only when those regular runes conveyed an aura of unknown regulation to Maca, he had a very vague understanding of the concept of "magic power".
But now, Maca found that he really felt the magic in himself!
No, not only on me, but also in the surrounding air... and even the magic power on Wei Li's body can be felt! It's just relatively vague.
"This...really is magic!" Maca couldn't help but close his eyes, focusing all his attention.
"It's wonderful! This is a different world!"
After savoring this novel feeling, Maca quickly fell into contemplation. After many long periods of research, this kind of thinking has almost become his instinct.
"I can feel the magic, obviously because of the arrangement and reorganization of the Phoenician magic text... What does this mean?" He thought about it, and immediately had a new idea, "No, before that..."
He opened his eyes, stretched his hand forward, and flicked lightly in the air. Immediately, a faint magic ribbon was left wherever the fingertips passed.
It’s just that this trace of magic power is extremely unstable, like paint poured into the river water, it spreads quickly, and quickly merges with the magic power in the air, and is no longer controlled by Maca’s induction. .
Maca frowned upon seeing this.
After thinking about it for a while, he took out the wand from his sleeve as if he had realized it, and swiped it slightly in front of him again.
This is the first time Maca has the most intuitive experience of a wizard’s wand.
I saw magic power flowing through the arm into the wand body, quietly condensing at the tip of the wand, and leaving a more solid magic trace in the air with Maca's will!
"Float into the air!" The Maca wand waved and cast a floating spell on the suitcase on the ground.
The box slowly rises under Maca's control, but Maca's attention is mostly focused on the tip of the stick. This time, he saw the clear trail of magic power left by the tip of the wand during the wave just now.
Those trajectories changed slightly with the curse, and it was actually driven by Maca's will to "lift the suitcase into the sky", and quickly flashed through several incomplete rule runes composed of magic flow.
"Material promotes appearance, spiritual deduction rules..." Maca couldn't help but read this sentence again, "Unexpectedly, the answer that I guessed in order to answer the question is actually hidden in every spell cast!"
"If that's the case, then why not just try it--"
Maca said, and the wand waved again, but this time the speed of the wave was extremely slow. The movement was as delicate as drawing a picture in the air with a flow of magical power.
He is going to use magic to write the rule runes directly!
But even if there is a magic wand to help consolidate the flow of magic power, as long as the rule rune is not completed as soon as possible, it will eventually dissipate after a long time. Maca's attempt was unsuccessful.
The precision required for drawing the rule runes and the concentration of the drawing's will is too high. It takes a long time to write it on paper correctly, and it is obviously more difficult to draw in the air with a magic wand.
"Still not working."
After many attempts, Maca had to stop. Because he found that the Phoenician magic text group was about to dissipate.
After hurriedly writing down the combination in the notebook, the magic text disappeared quickly. This room was restored to its original state again, as if quietly waiting for the arrival of the next destined person.
"There is only a chance to continue research..."
Maca closed his eyes and re-sensed the magic in his body. Although it was clearer than before, it still couldn't be as clear and clear as before.
"Are you leaving?" Wei Li stood up and said softly.
"Huh? Oh, yeah!" Maca regained his senses and nodded, "Now go, go straight to Albania. It's about the same distance as when we came to this island, we can get there again. Rest."
Vellie immediately picked up the luggage after listening to it, turned around and walked outside the door without saying a word.
"..." Maca was stunned for a while, and smiled bitterly, "Well, it's good to be obedient..."
When Maca and the others went back, they did not meet those strange little fairies again. Maybe they have hidden somewhere, or maybe they have other things to do.
In this regard, Maca does not want to deliberately look for it.
For those little elves here who seem "free". He felt that it was most appropriate not to disturb their lives. The outside world is not suitable for them to survive, just let them continue to live on this island safely and happily.
When he flew away from the island with Willie, he turned his head inadvertently, but vaguely saw the little figures on the beach pushing and playing with each other. After being slightly surprised, he felt a touch of comfort for no reason.
……
, after all, are two countries facing each other across the sea. The scenery of Albania is similar to that of Italy. Just because of various historical reasons, the level of development in Albania is far lower than that in Italy.
This is an empty and slightly barren country, with fields of farmland everywhere. Although not as gorgeous and colorful as Italy, it also has its own unique natural charm.
Maca found a homestay to rest for one night, and took Wei Li to fly inland early the next morning.
Albania’s terrain is mostly mountainous and hilly, with gullies everywhere, and from time to time there are some small and medium-sized lakes embedded in intertwined valleys.
And this time the destination is hidden under one of the small lakes.
Although the terrain here has changed a bit, it is in an undeveloped area in the deep mountains. Maca quickly found the small lake named "Riquini".
"Miss Blois, let me go down to see if there is any danger. You will wait on the shore for a while."
Maca chanted a head-foaming curse to herself, and put a water-fire non-invasion curse on her body, and then walked into the water~IndoMTL.com~ Afterwards, I will become more proficient in the non-mark stretching curse. You can consider doing it. A smaller bag, at least to pack up all the potion bottles on your body..." He muttered, pounced forward and dived into the water.
probably because of the large amount of flow all year round, the water quality of Lake Riqueni is very clear, and the bottom of the lake can be clearly seen underwater. Maca turned slightly below, and soon found a deep cave hidden behind the bottom rock.
He glanced back subconsciously, and then decided to go first and talk about it.
The cave is not big, but it is big enough to hold three people in parallel.
After continuing to dive for a while, there was suddenly no water in front. Unprepared, Maca dropped somersault on the rock. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and he finally protected his face first, so as not to lose the face.
When he looked up while rubbing his arms, he found that he had come to an underground world separated by magic from the lake.
He is standing on a flat rock at the moment, and walking a few steps forward, he can see the stairs that continue down. The people below are black, almost can't see anything, but faintly can hear the sound of gurgling water coming from below.
"Fluorescence blinking——" Maca flicked his wand, but then waved it again, "Maximize!"
The light on the tip of the stick suddenly burst, and with the swing of the Maca, it broke away from the wand, and after flying for a distance in a parabola, it fell far to the bottom.
By the light, Maca can roughly see the situation below. When he saw a gate inlaid on a stone wall, he was sure that he did not find the wrong place.
Maca thought for a while, and then said to herself: "Let's take Velie down first. It may not be safe for her to stay on the shore alone..."