Since its birth, magic has been destined to be contrary to science.

Even a scientist who was hit by an apple in the head more than 300 years ago and then discovered gravity could not understand what principle the wizards' mana power used to lift objects of different weights.

"Recovery as before-"

Vincent lightly swung the wand with a fifteen-inch-long alder stick with a phoenix tail feather core, and its slender tip immediately flashed with a dazzling red light.

"Shet!"

The trembling magic wand made him, who was very prescient, quickly hold his head and squat down.

“Baoba…”

Every time a small piece of fragments is blown off when the packaging bag, Gugu's little head will shake.

Maybe it is counting how many times this firecracker-like sound can sound in total.

Anyway, Vincent, who was curled up behind the sofa and pretended to be calm, thought so.

It turns out that it is not that he is so talented that he can learn it once, but that he can find the correct answer in a specific situation due to some unknown reason.

"Foreseeing the future? The sixth sense? Or the special ability..."

Vincent was counting, but what he counted was a variety of superpowers that could not be explained by science.

When the packaging bags were broken, he and Gugu looked at each other from afar with tacit understanding.

"What do you think?"

"Gugu~"

"Do you have such a strange magical talent..."

He actually understood the owl language.

No, I should say that I understand it.

"Felix Felicis... means double lucky potion?" He murmured to himself and opened the potion textbook.

"Gugu!"

"I understand, it turns out that the Fuling Agent is not double luck, but the meaning of continuous good luck."

This potion that sounds like a good fortune is really like a state of making the right choice with confidence.

But after searching through the first grade textbooks, he couldn't find any relevant introduction to the potion.

"You don't mind going to Hogwarts, do you?"

Gugu put his little head aside.

Vincent crawled out of the sofa, rubbed his little hands with complimentary face, "Is the little field mouse full of food?"

"Gu!"

The transaction was concluded and both parties were satisfied.

While Gugu is heading to Hogwarts, first investigate the Philosopher's Stone that Gringott almost stolen during the day.

The only known maker recorded in the big "History of Magic" is Nicole Lemay.

Not only did he realize his financial freedom through this legendary item, he also lived until now while insisting on drinking the elixir of immortality.

"Six hundred and sixty-six years old..."

Vincent was shaking on the sofa, thinking that this fierce man in the alchemy world was probably the strongest wizard.

Even if his talent is low, he may accumulate more mana power with age than Dumbledore, the greatest wizard today.

If it only starts to fight, Principal Deng, who defeated the first black devil alone, will definitely win.

The History of Magic also records that these two people jointly published some alchemy papers at the beginning of this century.

Dumbledore - Lemay - Alchemy - Magic Stone - Money

A smooth road is placed in front of Vincent, who wants to revive the Wayne family.

The principal's big and thick leg must be successfully held!

Just when he was fantasizing about his future self and squandering all the gold ingots with one hand, Gugu flew back from the third floor window with McGonagall's reply.

Before reading the letter, he was very sensible and served dried fish first.

[Dear Vincent:

I'm very puzzled why you can understand the owl language, but I can give you a positive answer.

Yes, there are indeed wizards born with special talents in the magic world...]

The letter lists many strange magical talents.

For example, at Hufflepuff Academy, which graduated this year, there is a student who is born to disguise Magus.

She can change her hair and appearance at will without spells and potions.

For example, decades ago, the natural god-taking master who joined the first Dark King camp.

The ability to switch to read other people's thoughts was actually the reason why she was young and missed.

As for the most important introduction to Fuling Agent, McGonagall used exaggerated words to express the surprise she felt, and repeatedly reminded her that this was the content of the magic potion for seniors and then briefly mentioned it.

"Improve the ability of the user to control emotions, so that they can enter a state where they are not controlled by emotions and take accurate actions in extreme situations..."

Vincent could be sure that his emotions were not fluctuating much, and that everything was going well at all times.

"What the hell is it..."

The man and the eagle nestled lazily on the sofa gradually closed their eyes.

That night, Vincent had a dream.

The bald socket in the dream was laughing wildly, and she was still talking vaguely where to go to eat big melons.

Avalon?

Or is it Wakanda?

When he woke up, he only remembered to chew big melons.

Well, it's still a big green melon.

"Gugu!" Gugu, who was energetic, seemed to be urging something.

"I know, I'll take you to find the little field mouse later~"

Vincent twisted his neck, which was a little sore, opened the wardrobe and picked up a black sportswear and walked into the small bathroom on the third floor.

The cold water droplets of the shower instantly woke up his brain.

"Strange, why do I think of taking the gods and taking thoughts..."

He squeezed his shampoo, rubbed his head, and recalled the content of the reply last night.

By capturing the gods and chanting mantras, you can go back to memory, and without chanting, you can know what you are thinking in your heart. The natural master will not be able to control the switch by himself.

The only brain closure technique that can be used to compete is a high-end magic that requires you to empty your thoughts and suppress your own emotions and memories at all times.

“Hey, if you can’t control the switch…”

Vincent suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth in surprise.

To put it bluntly, Fuling Agent just makes people enter a state that will not be disturbed by any external world.

Brain closure surgery is to suppress emotions and memories. If a natural master cannot control the switch...

Vincent subconsciously wiped the shampoo foam that was about to fall into his eyes.

"Ah, my eyes!"

Good fortune will never come alone.

When he heard the sound and felt it came under the shower, his forehead, which had just washed away a little foam, had an intimate contact with the solid ceramic tiles.

"Far the blessing agent!"

Such unlucky things are obviously not the so-called "additional" of luck.

Vincent took a shower with his eyes closed.

If the effect of Fuling agent is similar to that of a good spirit, it is because it is too familiar with something, which leads to the subconscious mind having wrong ideas...

For example, he knew about floating mantras, but never knew about repair mantras.

It’s not that you know the answer in advance, it just reduces the probability of failure.

A natural master of brain closure?

The possibility is very high, you will know when the branch is in.

Vincent wore sunglasses and a baseball cap, and hugged Gugu downstairs with a small schoolbag on his back.

Eric, who read the Daily Prophet, was very puzzled, "What's wrong with you? There was no frontal photo of you today."

"Sooner or later." Vincent leaned over and took a look.

Today's newspaper headlines are still Wayne's family, but there is one page that promotes Gamp's wine.

Tom is indeed a profiteer!

In Evelyn's extremely dissatisfied eyes, he picked up a small meal bag from the dish.

"Mom and Dad, I'll be back before noon."

"Don't bring back any weird little animals!"

Eric has been speaking louder since last night, "Remember, we are all decent people now."

If you don’t know whether your body is decent, there will definitely be expansion.

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Chapter completed!