Chapter 10 Is Magic Such an Inconvenient Thing? The crown is exquisite in style, but has become rusty with age. Katum held it in his claws, and seemed to hear a gentle, musical female voice whispering in his ear. She was constantly bewitching Katum to put the crown on his head. As long as you wear the crown, you will have infinite wisdom and power. "I declined!" The crown's temptation had no effect on Katum. He was not stupid. He knew there was black magic on the crown, but he still put it on his head. Isn't Dumbledore powerful? After wearing the Gaunt Ring, he was still corroded by the dark magic on it and only had one year left to live. And Katum is just a harmless owl, and he might kick his legs if he puts it on. As for that female voice, it would be naive to think that it was some regret left by Ravenclaw.
This is Voldemort's Horcrux. If there is consciousness in it, it will only be a fragment of Voldemort's soul. In order to bewitch himself, Voldemort really went all out and even used a voice changer. "I'll give this to Bruce to help him strengthen his willpower. I wonder if it will work." Katoom tossed the crown back and forth between his claws, thinking about how to persecute little Bruce. At this moment, a warm force flowed into Katum's body. This force with a magical aura made Katum feel refreshed. "This is!" Katum immediately realized that this was the tenfold feedback he had received after Batman's power was increased. He suddenly felt dumbfounded. I was still here thinking about how to improve Bruce's strength, but he took the first step without saying a word. …… Let’s go back to an earlier time. In the Granger family's suburban villa, Mrs. Granger was tidying up Bruce's room. Hermione brought her wand and textbooks and placed them in front of Bruce. She once told Bruce that she had mastered several spells. Now that I'm back home, I have to show it off. "This is my wand!" Hermione waved the short stick in her hand, "Grapevine, ten and three-quarter inches, dragon nerves, the old man who sells wands said that wands choose their owners, so this is the best for me!" Next, it’s time to witness the miracle. Hermione raised her wand and muttered, "Lumos!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tip of the wand immediately emitted a gentle light, and Bruce couldn't help but close his eyes. Hermione paused her magic and tilted her chin up, looking a little proud. "Well, are you scared?" Bruce rubbed his eyes and asked in confusion: "Can't a flashlight do this kind of thing?" "That's different!" Hermione retorted immediately, "It's magic!" Well, magic. Bruce asked curiously: "Is there any more powerful magic? I mean, if you meet a bad guy, what magic can you use to deal with him?" "This one……" Hermione was a little evasive. Bruce's question is beyond the syllabus and is not covered in the first-grade textbook. So she decided to change the subject: "It's too early for you to ask these questions. Learning should be done step by step. You must at least learn the fluorescent spell just now before you can think of more powerful spells, right?" There is indeed some truth in this statement. So Bruce made a request to his cousin: "Can I borrow your wand and try the magic just now?" It’s not impossible to borrow the magic wand. Hermione handed her vine wand to Bruce, with a hint of smile in her tone: "It's okay if you want to try, but it's not easy. I also practiced for a long time..." "Lumos!" After receiving the wand, Bruce recalled how Hermione cast the spell just now and imitated her. The tip of the magic wand suddenly glowed brightly, and the intensity of this fluorescent light far exceeded the previous one. Hermione's eyes suddenly widened, her expression as if she had seen a ghost. "So that's how it is." Bruce turned off the fluorescent light and felt the changes in his body. It seemed that more magic power was flowing. This is a feeling I have never had before. "how did you do it!" Hermione suddenly screamed and asked, Bruce's careless behavior almost shattered her pride as a sister. how can that be possible? Bruce hadn't even read the book, he just watched himself demonstrate it once and he performed the spell perfectly! Hermione couldn't accept it! Bruce was a little confused: "Didn't you just teach me that?" Hermione demonstrated it completely in front of him, so isn't it normal for him to learn it? It’s not that difficult, right?
He handed the wand back to Hermione, who took it in silence, then lowered her head and ran back to her room. With a bang, the door was slammed shut. Bruce scratched his head, confused: "Did I do something wrong?" Forget it, girls’ minds are hard to guess. He recalled the process of casting the spell just now and felt an unprecedented enlightenment. The feeling of magic power flowing through the body and then being released is indeed very different. "I feel like a wand isn't necessary." Bruce twisted his wrist and felt that with a little practice, he would be able to use the Luminescent Charm even without a wand. This is a good thing. Bruce never liked the wand as a medium. You can cast spells with a wand, but you can't without one. Is magic such an inconvenient thing? The form of magic that Bruce likes is to attach magic power to his fists, and then punch out with all his strength, with each punch hitting the flesh. He assumed a boxing stance and pumped his fists in the air a few times. Then he shook his head in dissatisfaction. "No, my strength and magic power are too weak now." Bruce stood up from the sofa and saw the magic textbook that Hermione had left there. How about watching it yourself first? …… "what happened?" Katum really found it strange. Ever since the power feedback began to appear, the magic power in his body has been accumulating almost continuously. Even if it's ten times more efficient, isn't this too fast? It has not stopped since just now. What on earth did Bruce do? Finally, after more than twenty minutes, the rate at which magic power increased slowed down. This isn't Bruce reaching a plateau. But I have finished reading the book. Katum didn't understand all this, but after growing up in that short period of time, he has been completely transformed. The magic power flowing through his body now exceeds that of the average Auror. Even compared with some professors at Hogwarts, he is not inferior at all. Only twenty minutes had passed. "I really underestimated Bruce. This guy is much more proactive than me."
Katum suddenly had a very strange idea. He himself doesn't really have to worry about anything. He just needs to take Bruce to different worlds. With his personality, he will naturally work hard to become the strongest being in that world. Just like it is now. "Come to think of it, I now seem to be able to use some means to deal with this crown." He lowered his head and looked at the crown he was holding. The fragment of Voldemort's soul inside couldn't help but shudder. (End of this chapter)