Hogwarts Summoning Guide

Harry felt intense pain as he infused the silver energy into his body, but the poor kid had been under the Avada Kedavra curse since childhood, and his forehead would often throb with pain. Today, the pain of the energy piercing his mind gave him a strange sense of pleasure.

This feeling is like a Sichuanese person who has been eating Cantonese food for three months suddenly having the opportunity to eat authentic Sichuan hot pot, happily ordering the extra spicy version, and then experiencing that exhilarating feeling of burning from their throat to their stomach.

If this were within the framework of Eastern martial arts, this energy would have directly opened up Harry's Ren and Du meridians, transforming his originally meager magical reserves from a teacup into a swimming pool.

This silver energy came from the wizard's will, and Harry's greatest wish at that time was to gain great power. So this will directly expanded Harry's mental energy reserves, giving him a terrifyingly powerful magical potential.

If Bai Lin were to use the Summoning Compendium to examine Harry's magic attributes at this moment, he would find that his maximum magic power is already at 999, which is terrifying.

However, energy itself does not appear out of thin air. Although Harry possessed the magical swimming pool, he did not have enough magic power to fill it. The extreme emptiness felt like thousands of sharp needles, violently stimulating his entire nervous system.

"I need energy..." Harry's face was contorted with pain as he struggled to squeeze out a few words from his throat.

To put it simply, the protagonist's halo is like a pillow appearing when someone is sleepy; everyone who sees this gets angry.

If Harry were someone else around, they would probably just have to watch him suffer without knowing what to do. You know, the idea of ​​passing on internal energy to someone else in martial arts novels is pure nonsense. It's like if you can lift 50 kilograms and your friend can also lift 50 kilograms, can he give you his strength so you can lift 100 kilograms?

However, while conventional methods cannot lend power to others, it does not mean that some special individuals and skills are truly so magical.

Hermione happens to be this special person.

If we're talking about Hermione's strengths, there are many. She excels in almost every subject, including dry ancient texts and the history of magic (except for divination, of course). But that doesn't mean Hermione can master any one magic. In other words, her abilities are diverse and varied, unlike Harry, who is a specialist in a few subjects like flying and Defense Against the Dark Arts.

But another of Hermione's traits also played an important role in her abilities: compassion.

Hermione's compassion isn't the saintly idealism of the internet; it's genuine selfless dedication. A true saintly figure sees someone in trouble and immediately helps them, while an online saintly figure sees someone in trouble and demands help from others, then attacks them if they don't.

Just like Hermione's long-standing campaign to advocate for the rights of house-elves, which may seem naive and laughable, it is a philanthropic action that she puts into practice in a down-to-earth manner.

Hermione is intelligent and self-aware. She never holds Harry back and always acts as a strategist and support in battle. She also adjusts her position according to the different situations of the team to fill in the gaps. Just like now, she knows that her strength is not enough to change the situation, but after seeing Harry's transformation, she immediately understands her role.

As if suddenly enlightened, she first unleashed all the available power of order, which shone like a small sun in the air. Then, she channeled all this energy into Harry's body through her tightly clasped hand, filling his empty energy pool.

"Divine Infusion!" If Lulu were here, she would definitely recognize Hermione's move. It is a very mysterious and profound ordinal magic that requires the caster to have great power and dedication, as well as a very strong trust between the caster and the recipient. The stronger this trust is, the better the magic will be.

Harry felt energy surge from Hermione into his own energy pool like a tide. This force of order also stimulated the energy of order within his own body. The two forces merged and converged, making Harry feel so comfortable that he almost cried out.

Harry's finger touched the barrier of divine intervention, and the light on the barrier, which had begun to dim, suddenly intensified. The barrier quickly stopped its trajectory away from "Dante's Hell" and, following Harry's finger, rushed toward Catherine's location at an even more ferocious speed.

On the other side, Ron's eyes were flashing with chaotic purplish-black energy, but unlike Bai Lin, this energy was turning light blue under some unknown influence, perhaps due to the influence of Ron's neutral faction.

Ron looked at the wand in his hand and murmured, "There must be one spell I'm best at..."

He muttered various spell names and incantations in a cryptic manner, making Eddie, who was watching, feel uneasy. He thought to himself, "Is this kid fucking crazy?"

However, as Ron read a spell, he suddenly seemed to have an epiphany, and he roared at Yan Nishuang in front of him, "Ultimate Armor Protection!"

Although arbitrarily modifying a spell usually renders it ineffective, at this moment Ron seemed to have divine assistance. A surge of powerful light blue magical energy erupted from his wand, striking Yan Nishuang directly in front of him. This energy transformed into a giant suit of armor, seven or eight meters tall, enveloping the three of them within it.

Yan Nishuang saw that her vision was blocked by a light blue glass dome, and the sword she was about to swing paused. Just as she thought to herself that something was wrong, the red sand that was about to hit her came again, but it failed to tear through the giant armor instantly.

"It really blocked it!" Ron was overjoyed, but his joy didn't last three seconds, because the giant armor began to tremble in the sandstorm, and when he looked up, he saw that the chest of the armor had begun to crack.

"Armor can only block physical attacks!" Eddie exclaimed from the side, looking thoughtfully at his wand. He himself was unaware that his eyes, like Ron's, had begun to glow with a pale blue light.

"Shield of the Clear Spring..." Eddie suddenly raised his wand, and the surging magical energy transformed into a water column that shot into the air.

"This is!" Ron exclaimed in surprise when he saw this familiar scene.

This was not Eddie's own magic. The incantation may be different, but the effect was very similar to the magic Dumbledore used when he fought Voldemort in the Department of Mysteries. At that time, Voldemort used the Fiendfyre spell, and the torrents summoned by Dumbledore collided with it, blocking Voldemort's attack.

At that moment, the jet of water instantly filled the giant armor summoned by Ron, making the armor seem to come alive and forming a pale blue giant soldier about ten meters tall. The soldier carried a huge, heavy tower shield on his arm, and the red sand hitting the tower shield could not weaken it in the slightest.

"Haha, this is the real absolute defense!" Ron shouted excitedly.