The next morning, Lin Xia's biological clock automatically woke her up. She took out several suitcases from her small bag and used magic with her wand for the first time.
"Cleansing spell." Her wand spun gracefully in the air, circling the things and places she wanted to clean up.
A magical force swept over, and Lin Xia quickly felt the power of this magic. Although it only covered a small area, the entire tree house was almost shaking under the influence of the magic.
The suitcase opens automatically, and items jump out one by one and are stored according to the owner's usage habits.
Lin Xia frowned. Naturally, spells cast with a wand would be stronger than those cast without a wand. She was not yet at the point where she did not need a signal amplifier.
but.
Obviously, the small breakthrough in the Bait Realm has slightly improved her wizard qualifications, resulting in her inability to use her power finely and accurately, and a lot of energy has been wasted.
She had intended to use only a small portion of her magic power, but this time she drew out one-third of her total magic power.
Lin Xia looked at the clock that had been automatically hung up. It was half past six in the morning.
She changed into the Hufflepuff uniform handed out by the prefect last night and decided to go out for a morning run, practicing her magical finesse in her own way.
Lin Xia's method is very simple. The best way to become familiar with magic is to exhaust it and then let it recover slowly, deepening the control over the magic as it recovers bit by bit.
The first time she ran, she didn't use a wand, but waved her hands in the air, sending out dozens of "Cleansing" spells in succession until she had used up all her magic power.
As she slowly recovered, she began to squeeze out the recovered magic power, adjusting the intensity of use bit by bit.
When she ran it for the second time, the new magical delicate operation had been memorized by her body again.
At this time, Lin Xia ran to a deeper place.
Suddenly, she stopped and found a yellow and black gift box on the grass.
Lin Xia looked around and heard only the chirping of birds. They were standing on the branches, their black bean-like eyes looking at her curiously, and they tilted their heads.
She squatted down and opened the gift box, suddenly realizing: "So this is the gift the prefect mentioned?"
The gift box contained the Hufflepuff class schedule and a large box of feed, which was magical feed that cats, dogs, birds, badgers, etc. loved.
There was also a small note in the box. Lin Xia picked it up and read: "The magic feed has been added with some ingredients. It may attract other magical creatures. I wish you good luck."
Lin Xia thought this might be a little prank by a senior schoolmate. If she really wanted to play a prank on someone, she wouldn't have written down the label instructions in advance.
It just so happened that she was also curious about what magical creatures there were in this forest.
Lin Xia simply scattered the feed while running, and at the same time used her magic wand to clean up the area continuously.
She felt that after cleaning up, the air around her seemed to be a little fresher, but she didn't know if it was her illusion.
After running for about half an hour, she began to return to the tree house, with a large number of magical creatures following her.
Among them, there was a magical creature that was particularly domineering, a little white cat.
It must be the first to follow her and eat the first bite of feed she scatters, and other creatures must follow it obediently to pick up the leftovers.
If a creature tries to cross it, its fur will stand on end, it will assume a fighting stance, swing its ferocious meow fists, and let out an angry, roaring meow.
What a domineering little white cat!
Lin Xia admired in her heart, it turned out that all cats have fighting bloodlines, no matter whether they are big cats or small cats.
By the time she returned to the tree house, she was fully familiar with the powers that had been transformed into a wizard.
Lin Xia stood at the door and thought for a while, then knocked on the wooden door with her wand, and the magic mark appeared.
She waved her wand and wrote—
【Golden Wooden House, Resident: Lin Xia】
When she opened the door, a white figure leaped nimbly past her and into the wooden house. It jumped onto the sofa in a few hops, scratched its ears with its hind paws, and called to her softly.
"Meow~"
Lin Xia shook her head: "Little guy, I'm not suitable to raise you."
She didn't lie. This time when she came to Hogwarts, she didn't bring any pets with her. She only brought an owl to deliver letters, which was usually kept in the eagle tower.
The wizarding world has too many magical methods to monitor a person, including pets. She has too many secrets and is not suitable for keeping pets.
The kitten seemed to understand what she said and meowed at her a few more times in a sweet voice. Its clear blue eyes seemed to say, "I'm very good."
Lin Xia sighed and didn't dare to move, for fear that she would be unable to resist petting the cat and then not be able to stop.
Suddenly, the mark of the scales of fate on her wrist became slightly hot and loomed.
Lin Xia lowered her eyes and sensed in her mind that the Scales of Destiny had a second function. No, to be precise, it was a derivative version of the first function.
The greatest function of the Scales of Fate is sacrifice. She can gain power from the sacrifice. If the sacrifice is strong enough, she can also condense related strange objects.
As for the ability to defeat the strong with the weak and turn defeat into victory, that is her ability, and it may be an ability that only the Lord of Libra possesses, but it is not a function that comes with the scales of fate.
At present, her ability to flip has not yet appeared, so she has to operate carefully in the wizarding world. Moreover, the ability to flip is not omnipotent. If the gap is too large, the flip will still fail.
Now, the Balance of Destiny has developed a second function, which is divided into complete sacrifice, soul sacrifice, and energy sacrifice based on sacrifice.
She used the soul of Myrtle to kill the basilisk, which was a complete sacrifice, and the basilisk finally died completely.
At the same time, Lin Xia also sensed that if the sacrificial object did not resist, she could freely control the strength of the sacrifice and gain insight into the mysteries of the sacrifice, including its soul.
A thoughtful look flashed across her eyes. She looked at the little white cat and suddenly smiled.
"It seems you are a very special magical creature."
This is the first time that the balance of fate has moved in her body since all her memories were awakened, and it's all for a cat?
Lin Xia walked over, scratched the little white cat's chin, and looked into its deep blue eyes.
Her amber eyes seemed to reflect a golden lake, in which a giant serpent was swimming peacefully.
"Relax, don't resist, and open your heart."
The next moment, a rusty bronze scale appeared in front of Lin Xia.
The little white cat's soul was pulled out of its body and placed on the right end of the scale, while she stood on the left end of the scale.
The little white cat swung upwards quickly, but did not seem panicked. It looked at Lin Xia quietly.
"Soul Sacrifice."
As this thought flashed through Lin Xia's mind, she felt the little white cat's soul open to her.
Deep in its soul, there is a very weak, almost invisible cat that keeps changing between black and white.
Lin Xia controlled the strength of the sacrifice, imprinted his own breath into its soul, and ended the sacrifice.
The scales of fate slowly dissipated, and Lin Xia noticed that the bronze rust on the scales seemed to have faded a little.
The little white cat lay listlessly on the sofa, with its ears drooping blankly.
Lin Xia held it in her arms, and the "Nine Heavens Mysterious Yang Secret Record" on her body started to operate spontaneously, transferring some of the energy to the little white cat, and it immediately became energetic.
She tried again with magic power, and the little white cat was also able to absorb magic power, but it obviously preferred the energy of "Nine Heavens Mysterious Yang Secret Record".
Perhaps because it was connected to her aura, it easily accepted this energy.
“Knock knock!”
A gray-brown mottled skylark, holding a letter in its beak, knocked on her wooden window.
Baby, I have been begging you to read my book these past two days. Please don’t leave me without a chance to PK, okay? (*)
