Chapter 20: Chapter 17: Understanding Magic! The True Nature of the Panel!
The moon hung high in the sky.
Illuminating the ancient castle of Hogwarts.
And also shining upon the peaceful village of Hogsade.
"Fluorescent Flickering!"
The bright light dispelled the darkness in the wooden cabin, illuminating the minimalist furniture, and even the small spider on the web in the corner was clearly visible.
Another attempt and practice of magic.
Except.
This ti.
After the light appeared, it didn’t extinguish like before—through repeated practice and skill enhancent, Ian finally grasped the basic essence of this beginner wizard magic—the light at the tip of his magic wand was not the radiance of the sun, but the embodint of the Light of the Soul within the wizard.
Yes.
This is the essence of the magic.
At least.
This is the coarse essence Ian has comprehended at present.
"A world of subjectivity."
Even though Ian was ntally prepared for the unscientific nature of magic, upon truly learning his first spell, he couldn’t help but utter a sincere sigh.
All magic.
Originates from the wizard himself.
From the power of "belief."
This was an explanation of magic Ian had heard before. Now, the little bit of essence he comprehended happened to resonate deeply with this notion.
Perhaps.
When Ian has learned enough spells and elevated the level of magic substantially, he will genuinely discover the secret of magic’s birth, unraveling the curiosity people have had about its origins for years.
"Only to achieve this, there’s still a long way for
to go." At this mont, Ian felt his head a bit dizzy, which could probably be categorized as a result of magic power consumption.
Of course.
In reality, Ian didn’t have that clear sense of exhaustion and depletion, his magical power hadn’t decreased at all, it was more akin to a fatigue similar to staying up late for a long ti.
Obviously.
The consumption of a wizard’s magic, and the ga’s defined "Mana Value" incrent and decrent situation are not the sa. The so-called magic consumption is actually better described as the "fatigue" of magical power.
It’s like so kind of active decline, requiring certain ti and rest to refill its vitality. Hmm, almost like how physical strength depleted by exercise can be restored after resting.
"Luckily, having learned the Lighting Spell, the ti is late, tidy up, I need to quickly get so sleep." This feeling reminiscent of staying up late is sowhat beneficial to Ian.
Otherwise.
Given what happened today and the excitent of encountering magic, finding adequate sleep would not be easy, much like many kids encountering a gaming console for the first ti.
The feeling after the magic power becos "fatigued" entirely replaces the need for sleeping pills—the bed in the bedroom is very neat, carrying that unique faint scent of lavender.
It must have been changed not long ago, saving Ian the ti for bed preparation. After a simple shower, Ian got under the covers and lay in bed.
Outside.
The sounds of flowing streams and croaking frogs complented each other. Although Ian felt the fatigue from magic consumption, he couldn’t help but check his interface once more.
That feeling.
It’s as if fearing the magic he had mastered might stealthily disappear, childish.
Na: Ian Prince
Profession: Bloodline Mage
Magic Power: Level 4
Skills:
Language Mastery (Level 4): 743/800
Biological Anatomy (Level 5): 69/1600
Free Fighting (Level 3): 86/400
Psychology (Level 6): 84/3200
...
The successfully upgraded to Level 1.
One step closer to awakening again.
Magic power being only level 4 might not be considered exceptionally talented, but Ian didn’t feel any disappointnt or discouragent, as the magic power of little wizards generally sees considerable improvent with age.
Magic power isn’t the issue.
The key to a wizard’s excellence is the learning and application of magic.
"Saying that, Old Bidden who sells wands wasn’t wrong, I am definitely going to be an excellent wizard." Ian’s heart couldn’t help but swell a bit.
Indeed, it is true.
With such a strongly supportive Golden Finger, every magic learning for Ian will beco much simpler, as each skill level improvent brings comprehension for Ian.
And like the this transformation from 0 to 1 in levels, would further allow Ian to feel a wondrous enlightennt, as if distant and vague things suddenly beca within reach.
It’s undoubtedly a remarkably defiant ability.
Sothing that countless wizards dare not even dream of... talent?
Perhaps other wizards control a spell rely by following the textbook description, mimicking the process refined by predecessors from experience.
However.
The way Ian comprehends and learns magic diverges from this approach.
With each attempt.
Ian gains a deeper understanding of the magic embedded behind the spell, strictly speaking, he’s learning the underlying magic, not just the spell.
This is where Ian truly stands out.
He’s learning the law.
While more wizards, even adult wizards, are rely learning the re "spell."
Like the learning of .
Most wizards, even at graduation, likely maintain their use and understanding of this first-year beginner magic at the level of continually applying predecessors’ experiences.
The reason wandless spellcasting is a pipe dream for most wizards lies in this.
The "spell" serves as a shortcut.
A wizard need only recite the corresponding spell to activate the magic linked by this "shortcut," and gradually develop an irremovable dependency on it.
And to achieve wandless spellcasting.
Understanding the magic essence contained in the spell is indispensable.
Perhaps many years ago.
There would be many wizards pursuing and investigating the true essence of magic. But by this ti, in this developnt era, restless individuals are evidently not just those so-called Muggles.
Just as Muggles cease writing letters upon having telephones, having easy magical thods, most wizards naturally set aside dull and challenging research.
Only a few individuals perpetually explore the truth.
Magic, naturally, is the sa.
"I wonder at what level of insight, I could perform wandless magic..." With hopeful anticipation for the future, Ian slowly drifted into a dream.
Tonight.
He chose not to exercise Dream Control.
Thus.
The bizarre and vibrant dream was far more brilliant than usual.
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