Chapter 629: Chapter 176: Ian’s Debt, Morgan’s Secret (Part 2)
But it seed to have found its lost mory.
"..."
Ian witnessed this scene, and he was deeply shocked. He opened his mouth but didn’t know how to judge it, only thinking that one shouldn’t judge people by their appearance, nor should one judge a dragon by its looks.
What a mighty and majestic ancient giant dragon.
How could it have such a unique hobby?
"Do you want to try it too?" Morgan suddenly turned her head and looked at Ian with a smile, and at that mont Ian felt that the air in the garden outside the castle beca even colder.
"Of course not!"
The little wizard shook his head like a rattle drum.
The witch’s smile remained.
"What about my gift?"
She was always so direct, her smile hidden with blades, and a dangerous intent... Ian was sowhat terrified to find that, for so reason, he felt a sense of "finally hitting the right vibe."
"Here it is!"
He dared not think too much about it.
He imdiately took out the gift he had prepared for Morgan. It was a large assortnt of sweets and snacks, along with the most popular entertainnt books in the human world at the mont.
"This is acceptable."
Morgan finally nodded in satisfaction, and the air’s temperature returned to normal. The little wizard let out a sigh of relief as his heart steadied.
"I actually want sothing to eat." The ancient giant dragon, still fiddling with the chess pieces with its claws, suddenly spoke with a craving as Ian took out the snacks.
"I really miss the house-elves who used to prepare food for
back in the day, they had superb skills. If it weren’t for , the four headmasters wouldn’t have hired so many house-elves."
The words of reminiscence flowed from the ancient giant dragon’s mouth, perhaps providing a reasonable explanation as to why Hogwarts had so many house-elves.
"Handing over a whole cow to you might only be enough to fit between your teeth." Ian sympathized a bit with the house-elves of the past, wondering how imnse the task of preparing food for the ancient giant dragon was.
"Cheapskate, one cow isn’t enough, you can find a thousand cows." The ancient giant dragon’s wish was unt, so it imdiately muttered a complaint to Ian.
"Good thing you’re dead, bone dragons don’t need to eat." Ian felt a bit of lingering fear hearing this, silently relieved. He didn’t have that many Golden Galleons to feed a living ancient giant dragon. It was like having a salary of five thousand a month, and even if soone gifted a Bugatti Veyron, one certainly couldn’t afford to maintain such a car.
While the little wizard was still conversing with the dragon.
"Don’t think that with just a little petty gain, you can escape my scrutiny." Morgan, having eaten sothing, suddenly and without warning challenged Ian.
"Let
see if, during your months in the human world, you neglected your magical studies." Morgan examined the little wizard with a scrutinizing gaze.
"Of course not."
Ian straightened his chest.
"Not only did I not fall behind in my studies of alchemy and magic potion making, but my innovations and research in magic make
feel like I have a bit of the deanor of a Magic Emperor."
He began to boast without hesitation.
"Oh?"
Morgan raised an eyebrow, looking at the confident apprentice in front of her with a slightly surprised eye. "Then display it and let
see what kind of research has made you so inflated."
She spoke in a slightly mocking tone, and the little wizard imdiately took out his magic wand, indeed feeling quite proud of so of his magical research.
"I’ve been studying the diffusion of magic power, which is how to achieve more efficient group spellcasting, turning so spells that were ant for single targets into group attack magic using this technique." Ian lightly flicked his magic wand, and without incantation, an eerie green light surged out from it.
This was the first spell Morgan had taught Ian. It leaped like a ray, twisting in the air like a long snake under Morgan’s watch.
One, two... more than twenty.
The green light, after hitting a spot, would imdiately rebound and fly to another target, leaving web-like marks on more than twenty stone pillars.
"Tsk tsk!"
The ancient giant dragon exclaid in admiration.
"Just this?"
But Witch Morgan just sneered.
She was evidently not satisfied with Ian’s display of the Avada Lightning Chain. However, the little wizard’s face still maintained a smile because his research certainly didn’t stop there.
The so-called magic diffusion.
Its essence is to change the way magic operates.
The principle of Ian’s Avada Lightning Chain is to superimpose multiple marks during the casting process. Even with Ian’s control over magic power, he can only stack it over twenty tis.
No matter how hard one tries to improve control skills, making progress must follow step by step — which obviously doesn’t align with the little wizard’s understanding and habitual knowledge of learning magic.
For this reason.
He felt that this was a thankless path, so he changed the idea of superimposing multiple marks and researched other possibilities for magic diffusion going in another direction.
On this matter.
He had made progress.
"What I’m showing now is just my initial idea, now I’m in a state of sudden enlightennt and aware of the vast world." Ian responded and then lightly flicked the magic wand again.
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