Casting spells

After exiting the Pensieve, Zhang Cheng closed his eyes and silently recalled what he saw just now, and finally smiled and muttered to himself: "So that's it, so this is the Horcrux, and this is the ubiquitous death rule."

"Great master, Miss Granger has been waiting for you in the living room for a long time." Dobby hurriedly stepped forward and reminded softly.

"It's okay, let her wait a little longer. You have to understand that for young girls of this age, there is nothing more exciting and exciting than having strong expectations." Zhang Cheng waved his hand indifferently , followed by picking up and aiming at a mouse in a cage to release a deadly instant death magic.

moment!

The soul of the poor mouse was stripped alive, but unfortunately he failed to create the corresponding Horcrux.

Obviously, in this game of cheating the rules of death, killing must be equal.

In other words, if the caster is a human being, he must kill a human being to create soul fragments, and killing other animals does not attract the attention of the death rule.

"Interesting, it's really interesting. Is this the power of the rules of death?" Zhang Cheng touched his chin, and his eyes released a strange light.

Although it was only less than a hundredth of a second just now, he really felt the ubiquitous death, a supreme principle that overrides all known forces, even the entire universe cannot escape the ultimate destruction and death .

Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to follow Voldemort's example and split his soul to create so-called Horcruxes, which would be like self-castration.

You must know that although on the surface, splitting the soul will not affect a wizard's ability to cast spells, but in fact, from the moment his soul is split, he has gone astray.

In fact, the soul that constitutes a person is very complicated. According to the understanding of Faerun Continent, each soul is composed of two opposing energies: ordinary and extraordinary.

As the name suggests, mortal nature is the characteristics of mortals, such as emotions, emotions, greed, desire, and impulse, all of which combine to form the complex and changeable soul of a mortal.

In contrast, the part called extraordinary refers to the fearlessness and courage shown by heroes in the face of danger and difficulties. In order to defend what they think is right, they will burst out with admiration even to the gods. powerful force.

It's just that extraordinary power is usually hidden very deeply, and only a very few people can discover it and use it to create miracles one after another.

It is said that somewhere in the distant universe, a crazy mage once tried to strip the mortal from himself, keeping only the extraordinary part, and making himself a greater existence than the gods.

But the result is that his stripped mortal nature constitutes one clone after another, and finally disappears forever in the fighting with each other.

So far, Zhang Cheng has never seen anyone who dared to say that he understands the soul, even the most powerful creator would not dare to say so.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing with regret: "Hey, it seems that I am still too ignorant in the face of vast knowledge."

The voice just fell!

He directly shot a dissociation ray, disintegrating all the memories including the Pensieve and inside into green residue, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers and disappeared in place.

Dobby the house-elf saw his master leave and hurriedly started cleaning up the entire basement of leftover trash and experimental damage.

At the same time, Hermione, who had been waiting for a long time on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, immediately stood up, raised the note in her hand and shouted happily: "Professor! I found it!"

"Oh? What did you find?" Zhang Cheng who had just been teleported over pursed his lips and asked with great interest.

"Rules! I found two common rules among these seemingly chaotic experimental subjects." Hermione rubbed her dry eyes and responded.

In order to do this well, she has been staying up late recently, so that she has serious dark circles under her eyes, and she looks quite haggard.

"Tell me, I'm listening." Zhang Cheng picked up the teapot to measure cups of hot tea, and pushed one of the cups in front of the girl.

Hermione picked it up and took a sip, then opened the notes and explained at a rapid speed: "You see, first of all, almost 70.00% of the test subjects have benign mutations, although it is very slight, but the blood test shows that with time , this variation will continue until a certain critical point, and the degree of increase seems to have a certain relationship with the individual's subjective will. Secondly, I found that a small number of men have more drastic changes than others, and the duration is shorter, as if It just exploded all of a sudden."

Undoubtedly, she still doesn't know that the names replaced by symbols in this experiment record are actually Hogwarts students.

"Sudden explosion?" Zhang Cheng took it subconsciously and flipped through it, and quickly matched the names of several people in his mind, and one of them was the unlucky guy who died unexpectedly during the mutation.

And they all have a very obvious common feature, that is, the doormat who is often bullied by classmates in school.

If Hermione's deduction is correct, the root cause of these test subjects' mutations should be from external stimuli, or the result of the backlog of dissatisfaction and the outbreak of resentment in their hearts.

This also means that the power of creation is actually a force that causes the host to mutate due to the dual influence of subjective will and the environment, or it can be said to be a force that strengthens one's own abilities...

Chapter 763 The Plan to Destroy the World

"Well done, you really didn't disappoint me."

After a long silence, Zhang Cheng's first words were to praise the girl's efforts.

Although strictly speaking, he is not qualified to be a superior person, and he doesn't care much about rights, which are attached to the social system, but he still knows how to win people's hearts, especially a naive and ignorant person who is full of self-confidence. Unrealistic fantasies of young people of the opposite sex.

"Thank you! What do I need to do next?" Hermione energized after being affirmed, eager to prove her worth.

Because compared with those peers whose minds are full of so-called "romantic" love thoughts, she prefers the current way of getting along, which is to use intelligence to help each other achieve their wishes.

"Next? Hehe." Zhang Cheng smiled and shook his head. "The next thing you have to do is get a good night's sleep and wait for Hogwarts to start."

"Rest? But I haven't..."

"Shh! Don't be brave. Now close your eyes and relax, I will instill some interesting knowledge into you, all you have to do is to learn in your dreams and finally master them. Only by learning these, you guess, are qualified to become my real assistant."

Before the girl finished speaking, Zhang Cheng leaned into his ear and whispered softly. The hot air from his mouth made the girl fall into a feeling of bewilderment and couldn't extricate herself, and even her breathing became short of breath. stand up.

About two or three minutes later, her consciousness gradually became blurred, and she finally fell into the other party's arms and fell into a coma.

Hypnotize the target through simple actions and words!

This is the most basic application of psychic powers. As long as it is operated properly, the target will not have the slightest resistance, but will completely lose himself.

Of course, what Zhang Cheng used was not pure hypnosis, but also instilled a lot of important relevant knowledge into the brain.

Just when he finished all this, picked up Hermione and sent her back to the room, Lucius suddenly appeared at the corner of the stairs leading to the second floor at some point, and asked in a puzzled voice: "My lord, Is a mere mudblood worthy of your efforts? I guarantee that if you have such a need, many pure-blood noble families will be willing to send their most beloved daughters."

"It seems that you don't understand anything, don't you?" Zhang Cheng glanced at the other party meaningfully. "Why do you think I look at Miss Granger differently? Is it just that she is beautiful and cute? No, I am not that superficial. Her talent in certain aspects far exceeds that of any pure-blood wizard. You know Is it? With the development of science and technology in the world of ordinary people, magic is no longer a pure mystery, but a power that can be explained through science."

"I don't understand what this Granger has to do with it." Lucius frowned subconsciously.

After all, in the entire British magic world right now, there are actually two factions competing for power and interests. One of them is naturally a pure-blooded noble faction, and the other is a commoner faction with a large number of ordinary people.

As a representative of the aristocratic faction, he naturally hoped that the object of his allegiance would completely stand on the side of the nobles and suppress those civilian factions headed by Dumbledore.

"There is a big relationship! Because the world of ordinary people has discovered countless mysteries through scientific research, and some have even surpassed wizards. To give the simplest example, you have heard that the world of ordinary people has discovered something called genes What? Simply explain that it is a special compound that exists in every human body, which stores all the information including life race, blood type, gestation, growth, apoptosis and other processes. In principle, it can even be changed through artificial intervention. You Do you know what this means?" Zhang Cheng asked with a half-smile.

Lucius was obviously not an idiot, his face suddenly became ugly, and he answered through gritted teeth: "I know! This means that the bloodline theory of the nobles will become a joke!"

Zhang Cheng nodded lightly: "That's right! Remember, my friend, although blood will give children from noble families a higher starting point, it does not mean that they will win the final victory. I I hope you tell all the nobles that it is best to throw away the arrogance that has been maintained for thousands of years, and open your eyes to re-understand the world. It will not be long before a great change will occur. I promise, you will get the knowledge, power and knowledge you have dreamed of rights, but whether you can keep them in the future depends on your own efforts."

"What exactly do you want to do?" Lucius couldn't help asking this question that was always in his heart.

"It's very simple! I want to start a war, completely wipe out the advantages of ordinary people in terms of numbers, let wizards once again control the entire world, and establish a real magic civilization. In order to achieve this goal, we must unite all people who can be united, Including the Mudbloods who are looked down upon by the nobles. Only in this way can we have enough population advantages to slowly enslave, digest, and absorb the ordinary people who survived the war." Zhang Cheng sneered and said what he had designated in his mind Crazy plan.

Although he didn't say how many people would die in this war, Lucius still couldn't help shivering, and the shock and fear that couldn't be concealed were revealed in his eyes.

You must know that the population has always been a shortcoming of wizards. Taking the entire British wizarding world as an example, I don't know if we can make up 1 people together.

If you want to use such a small population to digest and absorb tens of millions of ordinary people, you must at least wipe out more than 90.00% of them, that is, kill more than 700 million people, leaving only one poor Fraction.