Chapter 194

Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline Chapter 194

"If you teach me the Wishing Spell, maybe it will be better!" 'Quirrell' looked greedily at Peter's magic.

"If you want to learn it, I can give it to you, Professor, after all, this wishing spell was originally taught to me by you, wasn't it?" Peter agreed.

"You said you said yes!?" Quirrell looked at Peter in disbelief.

"Of course!" Peter smiled and said, "I'll give you how to use this spell now!" "

Saying that, Peter directly taught on the spot, explaining the pronunciation of the spell, the release technique, etc. one by one, and then looked at Quirrell with a smile and urged, "Now you can try it, I swear there is no missing knowledge point!" "

Quirrell looked a little dazed, he didn't expect to learn this magical wishing spell so easily? Then he excitedly chanted, "Wishes come true!" ".

Only to see that the tip of his staff successfully conjured up a unicorn, but before he could be happy, in the blink of an eye, the unicorn quickly dissipated, and there were not three seconds before and after!

Quirrell thought he had used it wrong and repeated the spell again, but it still didn't work. He reacted instantly, gritting his teeth in anger at Peter and saying, "Why didn't my wishing spell succeed?" Are you hiding any steps? Say! "

"Professor, I swear in Merlin's name that I will absolutely finish the entire casting process of this spell!" Peter swore with a smile and a serious face.

"Then why didn't it work?" Quirrell asked angrily.

"That's right! I almost forgot to say," Peter said apologetically to Quirrell as if suddenly remembering, "the modified Wishing Spell, only by becoming an elemental magician can you successfully cast this magic!" Professor you are not an elemental magician, of course you can't succeed! "

"Are you an elemental magician?!" Quirrell looked at Peter with a shocked face, and then suddenly said, "When I said that when you cast the Wishing Spell, where did so much magic come from to provide, it turned out that it was through the magic elements of the outside world to cast this spell!" "

"Professor you are so great! It was so easy to guess the principle! Peter gave Quirrell a thumbs up.

"I'm getting more and more impressed with you now, Peter, I didn't expect you to be an elemental magician who had disappeared for a long time!" Quirrell said in amazement, a trace of greed in his eyes that could not be hidden. He couldn't help but ask, "How is your elemental magic cultivated?" I once heard that elemental magic has been cultivated to the highest level and can live forever! "

"Professor, such a legend is too exaggerated, elemental magic and modern magic, take two different paths, elemental magic is to communicate with the outside world of magic elements to cast magic, and modern magic is to develop the magic in the body, the two are not superior or inferior! Otherwise, modern magic wouldn't have replaced ancient magic, would it? Peter shook his head to dispel the rumor, he didn't want Voldemort to keep an eye on him for elemental magic.

Hearing Peter's explanation, "Quirrell" nodded rarely, he had always been very confident in his own strength, and he did not believe the rumors too much about this ancient magic that had been eliminated.

He looked at the unicorn that Peter had conjured up, and then took the unicorn blood in Peter's hand and drank it directly, he was now too weak to recover his strength.

The blood of unicorns is really powerful, especially those donated voluntarily. I saw that Quirrell's original skin, which was full of corpse spots, quickly became active, and the whole person had recovered from the dead state just now to a living person, but it looked like he had a serious illness, and his face was very pale.

Quirrell felt the vitality of his body and smiled with satisfaction, but then frowned and asked, "How long can your wishing spell magic last?" If it can only last for a few hours, then this unicorn blood still has little effect! Do you want me to run to you every few hours to get a new copy of unicorn blood? "

Peter gently stroked the unicorn he had concocted, and confidently said to Quirrell, "Professor, don't worry, as long as my spell is not canceled by my initiative, it can last at least ten days and half a month!" "

"During this time, I will let this unicorn live with the unicorns in the Forbidden Forest, and the unicorn blood effect on your body will naturally not disappear!" When the time comes, you can come back to me and exchange it for new unicorn blood! "

"As long as you don't cancel the magic?" Quirrell looked at Peter suspiciously and sneered, "Hmm, you're really calculating, this is what makes me drink and quench my thirst!" Take my life into your hands! "

"How is this possible! Professor, you are doubting my kindness! Peter said with a sad expression, "With your current strength, it is difficult to obtain real unicorn blood." Not as good as the unicorn I conjured up, although the maintenance effect is relatively short, but it is also effective! "

"Well, I believe your lies!" Cheroke sneered, but insisted, "You must provide me with a fresh copy of unicorn blood every half a month!" So that I have the energy to answer your questions! "

Peter readily agreed, but he didn't think he would be able to hold Voldemort. If he is in a hurry, Voldemort can abandon Quirrell's body at any time, and then he does not know what accidents will occur?

Seeing that Peter agreed to come down, "Quirrell" showed a satisfied look, but then stared at Ferenze with the eyes of a dead man, "This beast has listened to all the secrets, I think it is better to kill!" "

"Professor, you don't have to worry that he'll say it!" They centaurs once vowed that they would only be a spectator, and he would not talk much! Peter stopped in front of Quirrell and said.

"Is it?" Quirrell was full of doubt, then saw Peter's determined eyes, and then took a few steps back, reminding, "Then you'd better make sure he doesn't say it, or the day I return completely, the centaurs in the Forbidden Forest won't exist!" "

When Ferenze heard this, the bow and arrow in his hand were tightly clenched, and his hooves were moving around uncomfortably.

"I promise he won't talk nonsense!" Peter agreed.

"Quirrell" looked at the unicorn that maintained its magical effect, his eyes moved slightly, and then he fled into the Forbidden Forest like a puff of smoke, and a cold voice said, "I hope you don't play tricks, my dear student, otherwise you will know the consequences of angering the Dark Lord!" "

"Peter, just now there was a good opportunity to destroy him in one fell swoop, why did you let him go?" And saved his life with unicorn blood? Ferenze asked with a frown and a puzzled look.

"Because in this case, only Quirrell will die, but Voldemort will have nothing to do!" He is like a lone soul now, without the restraint of Quirrell's body, he can float around, and it is likely to trigger a series of unpredictable consequences! Peter said with a heavy look, not at all as relaxed as when he had just faced Quirrell.