Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

After sending Hermione home, Canaan couldn't wait to return home, he was very much looking forward to the contents of today's diary. If Gu Yi received the note from him yesterday, I believe that today's content will satisfy him.

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"You are such a greedy little guy. I received that book, which contains a lot of evil magic, so don't expect me to teach you these magics."

"Of course, as compensation, I will pass on other magic to you, I believe it can also help you."

"The magic system in our world is quite different from the magic system in your world. You don't need a wand and corresponding spells, so if you want to learn my magic, you need to have good physical fitness and extraordinary talent."

"The following are the movements that our Karma Taj masters practice every day, which can help us sense the magic in our bodies and strengthen our physique."

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"The key to successful spellcasting is to guide the magic power in the body through gestures, and a good physique can help us cast spells quickly..."

So, now I'm going to practice this stuff every day? He looked at the various postures of the human body drawn in the diary, which looked very much like the radio gymnastics he did in his previous life.

Putting away the diary, Canaan stood up, took a deep breath, and simply tried the postures recorded in the book in the bedroom.

After a set of movements, he only felt sore and sweaty. After resting for a while, Canaan rubbed out the golden shield. He found that casting the spell this time was much more comfortable than before, and the magic power flowed smoothly.

Feeling that the effect is remarkable, Canaan decided to take this set of movements as one of the daily practice tasks, laying a solid foundation for learning the ancient one's magic in the future.

Time flies, and a week has passed. These days, Canaan has been practicing the set of movements left by Gu Yi, which makes him feel that it is a pity that Gu Yi's diary did not display the content after that night. It seems that Gu Yi One is to let Canaan lay a solid foundation, and then teach him more advanced magic.

On this day, Canaan was playing with the fake Eye of Agamotto that he completed not long ago in the laboratory. Although compared with the real Eye of Agamotto, the power of law contained in it is different, and the power is even more different. . But Canaan can feel the powerful power in this necklace, and he made it himself, so the sense of accomplishment it brings is self-evident.

"Skada, attack me." Canaan said to Skada in the newly built spell practice room, he wanted to see how much his own strength had grown during this time.

"Disarm you!" Skada stretched out his hand and waved a white light.

Canaan put his hands together on his chest, and two golden shields appeared, easily blocking Skadar's spell.

"Do your best and don't stop," Canaan said.

When Skada heard the order, he no longer hid himself. The magic spell on the wand shot towards Canaan like a bullet, constantly attacking Canaan's dead corner.

Canaan found that his golden shield technique was not the same as before, the casting speed was faster, and the defensive magic pattern he built was more stable. Facing the full attack of an adult wizard like Skada, he stepped back in small steps, and deftly blocked all kinds of attacks with his golden shield, appearing to be able to do a job with ease.

Taking advantage of the moment when Skada had just released the spell, the fake Eye of Agamotto on Canaan's chest flashed green, and then he disappeared in place, and his figure appeared behind Skada, with the sharp edge of the golden shield It was close to Skada's neck, less than two centimeters.

With the help of the power of the emerald, Canaan found that his apparition was truly like teleportation, without the need to cast spells in advance to charge, and he did not feel oppressed by space after activation. Moving in space is like a fish in water, extremely flexible.

"The vigilance is too low. When you see me disappear, you should be prepared to defend. Blindly ineffective attacks are just a waste of your magic power." Canaan sternly taught.

"Yes, my master." Under the loyalty brought by the Imperius Curse, Skada thought that losing to Canaan was a normal thing,

There was only respect on his face, without any other expressions.

Seeing Skada's expression, Canaan shook his head helplessly. In his daily relationship, he found that the side effects of the Imperius Curse became more and more obvious. Although the caster was extremely loyal to the caster, he just instinctively followed orders, like a marionette who didn't know how to adapt.

At this moment, Lucy suddenly appeared in the laboratory with a hurried voice. "Master, the old master has sent you a letter, saying that he wants me to take you to the old house." She looked very happy.

"Old house?"

"It's the old house of the old master's family. It has been desolate for a long time."

"Why are you going there?" Canaan was puzzled.

"The old master didn't say anything in the letter, but it seems that there is something for you."

"Something? Is it a wand?" Canaan thought that Delan had been preparing a new wand for him, and now it seemed that the wand had been completed. He continued: "When I pack up some things, I happen to have something for him."

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Under Lucy's apparition, they came to a remote small forest. Canaan looked around and found that the place was full of primitive atmosphere, with luxuriant trees and dense vegetation. It didn't look like a place where people lived.

"It seems that you rushed over as soon as you received my letter, very fast." Delan's figure emerged from a big tree. Without waiting for Canaan to reply, he walked forward first: "Come with me, I don't have much time to come out."

"This is our family's old house, which has a history of more than a thousand years, but I haven't been here for a long time." De Lan stepped on the dense weeds and said with a sigh.

"Canaan, you must be curious about my origin." He suddenly looked back at Canaan and said with a smile.

"It's a lie if you're not curious." Canaan followed closely, holding a stick in his hand, clearing the surrounding bushes from time to time.

Seemingly feeling that Canaan's answer was very interesting, Delan laughed a few times, and continued, "There is still a long way to go, I will tell you about it on the way, but with your cleverness, I believe you have already guessed some."

"Have you ever heard the name Grigorovich?"

"A master wand maker as famous as Ollivander?" Canaan remembered that Gregorovich was one of the three master wand makers in Europe, and seemed to be the first generation owner of the Elder Wand.

"Yes, the famous master of wand making, and because he is famous, everyone will call him Gregorovitch, just like Dumbledore, who is proud to call their family name."

"Grigovitch is my mother's younger brother, and the Gregovitch family is also closely related to our Hoffman family..."

"The Hoffman family? So your full name is Delan Hoffman." Canaan interjected.

"That's true. Although I don't like the name very much, our family is also a German pure-blood family. It has always been famous for making magic wands, but that was a long time ago, and it has fallen now, just like the castle in front of us." He said He stopped and waved his wand lightly towards the open space full of weeds in front of him.

Canaan looked up, and there was an ancient castle not far away. The tall gray walls were covered with dark green vines, and a lot of vegetation grew in front of the castle.

As the sun goes down, the light dims, and with the wailing sounds of unknown birds around, looking from afar, the picture is extremely eerie!