Harry Potter Hello Dark Lord

"The power of the God of Death belongs to a higher dimensional power, so it has strict requirements on physique and bloodline. First of all, your physique, that is, the strength of your physical body must be higher than that of ordinary people.

This is because you have learned Chinese fighting skills since you were a child, so you have a great advantage in physical fitness. Coupled with the 'magic strengthening' technique you have learned in the past two days, your physical strength has also been improved under the nurturing of magic.

He has almost reached the threshold of using the power of death.

Secondly, there is the bloodline. The power of the God of Death also requires bloodline. You don’t have to worry too much about this. Even if the descendants of the Welfare family have diluted their bloodlines for several generations, they still have a special affinity for the power of the God of Death."

In the familiar tavern, Roland was drinking strong wine while seriously telling Qin Weijie about the 'power of death'. Qin Weijie also rarely became quiet at this time and did not argue.

Qin Weijie: "What does the bloodline of the Welfare family mean? Why does the bloodline of the Welfare family have a special affinity for the 'power of death'? Is this related to the 'spiritual inheritance' of the Welfare family?"

Roland nodded and looked at Qin Weijie: "Do you know the information about the Welfare family's 'spiritual inheritance'?"

"My mother left a note in the Ravenclaw lounge at Hogwarts. I obtained that note in the Ravenclaw lounge a few months ago, but it seemed to have been cast

It was magical, and it disappeared after I got it. I didn't care about it at first, I just thought that the notebook had a viewing statute, and it could only be read one day a year, and it would disappear after the statute of limitations.

But when I sensed the power of death just now, I found that the notebook seemed to be in my body, but it didn't have an entity, but became a data-like existence, hidden in my sea of ​​consciousness." Qin Weijie said honestly.

explained.

Roland also looked at Qin Weijie with some surprise: "You actually got Diana's notes? How many can you read?"

"I can only read part of it. They are all about techniques for using magic. When I first saw the record about the Welfare Family's 'Inheritance of Spiritual Arts', I had a splitting headache and couldn't stand it at all." Qin Weijie said, suddenly noticing.

Just now Roland said: "Do you know my mother? Just call her by name. Are you familiar with her?"

Roland did not explain, as if he acquiesced, and then said to Qin Weijie: "Your magic power is not enough, it is comparable to the sixth level of magic power, and it is not enough to master the 'spiritual inheritance' of the Welfare family. You are forcibly developing it when you are not strong enough."

The inheritance of spiritual arts will be noticed by the gods. This can be regarded as your mother's protection for you.

When your magic power reaches the seventh level, you will naturally know everything about the Welfare family. I don’t know many of the secrets. You can explore it yourself by then. I guess when you know the origin of the Welfare family, you will understand the reason for the bad luck.

It will haunt you and your family."

Roland had already said that this was enough. Qin Weijie also knew that Roland was not going to tell him anything deeper. Qin Weijie simply didn't bother to ask. He was not a very curious person, and he didn't want to get involved in those things.

Among all the weird things, Qin Weijie just wants to be a salted fish if he can.

"Okay, now I'll teach you how to use the power of death!" Roland picked up the huge hero cup in front of him and drank it all in one gulp. His face was slightly flushed, and his ice-blue eyes were a little blurry: "Try to mobilize

'The power of death', don't attach it to your body, your body can't bear it

A kind of power. You can try to use a wand to guide it, just like you usually cast magic. Don't use all the power of death. Mix the power of death and magic together to cast magic, so that you will have the power of death on top of your magic.

With the blessing, the consumption on yourself will be minimized.”

"Is it that simple?"

"Easy? You will know how difficult it is if you try it yourself!" Roland said, his eyes became more and more blurred, and he looked like he was drunk again.

Qin Weijie has long been accustomed to this. After all, Roland is a drunkard who always drinks too much. However, this guy's ability to drink is really impressive. To get Roland drunk, at least one oak barrel of strong liquor is needed.

"You can continue to practice in the realm of the Sands of Time, I...yue..."

"Fuck, sister! You vomited on me again? Gragas, come here and help!" Qin Weijie supported Roland, who had vomited all over him, and called to the tavern owner Gragas.

Gragas, who had a full beard and a cigar in his mouth, turned a blind eye to this: "Don't look at me, I'm busy! Just carry her back to the room!"

"Profiteer!"

"By the way, if you clean up this place and vomit all over the floor, I won't be able to do business anymore!"

Qin Weijie took out his wand angrily: "Clean it up."

Then he turned around and carried the drunk Roland upstairs.

After placing Roland in place, Qin Weijie took out a crystal bottle filled with 'Sands of Time' from Roland's breast pocket and murmured: "The airport floor was well paved."

Snap~

Roland slapped Qin Weijie in the face while he was sleeping. Then Qin Weijie flew into the air with lightning speed, accelerated, took off, crashed through the wooden wall, and then landed smoothly on his face.

"Damn! Sleeping Arhat Fist? It's so weird!" Qin Weijie said vaguely while holding Lao Gao's swollen cheek.

At this time, Gragas' roar came from the tavern: "You bastard! Repair the wall, or I will chop off your third leg! Why bother with that madman Roland..."

Qin Weijie reluctantly used magic to repair the large human-shaped hole in the wall, walked out of the tavern, and came to the river where he practiced daily. He skillfully used magic to establish the time domain of the 'Sands of Time', and then entered it and began to practice using it.

The power of death'

Under the extremely slow flow of time, Qin Weijie practiced for a whole afternoon, which was converted into normal time for at least two days. Only then did Qin Weijie master a little bit of the tricks of using the 'power of death'.

"It's really difficult. Although the theory seems simple, there will always be problems when fusing the two powers together." Looking at his right hand that had been corroded into black by the 'power of death', Qin Weijie curled his lips helplessly.

"Let's take a rest and take advantage of this time to study the mysterious method. I haven't studied the "Strange and Strange Essence Volume One" that Uncle De gave me yet! It's best to use this period of time to construct a 'weird way'

'To travel the 'Qi' route, master one or two 'deception' secret techniques."

As soon as he said it, Qin Weijie read the bamboo slips of "Qigui Jinglu" carefully. The obscure ancient texts on the bamboo slips made Qin Weijie have the urge to burn the bamboo slips. However, this bamboo slips were extremely important, and Qin Weijie could only

I was able to bite the bullet and read on.

"I'll go! Why is this guy doing the 'Qi' route!? If you want to practice this skill, you must first leave the palace!?"