Chapter 172 Learning magic = learning a foreign language?! (Acridine for a monthly ticket)
"Interesting magical facts?"
Elena glanced at the smiling Grindelwald with suspicion, and her vigilance instantly soared to full strength - just because of the "Dumbledore-like smile" on the face of the first generation Dark Lord, it doesn't matter whether it is interesting or not.
, it is 100% certain that there is a conspiracy.
However, according to historical experience, tsundere is usually very concerned about face, so unless it is absolutely necessary, we should try to focus on communication first.
What's more, the reason why Grindelwald appears here is because Elena accidentally blew up the room of the first generation Dark Lord - the main reason is of course that Grindelwald did not explain in detail in advance.
, and the castle has shoddy construction.
Elena thought for a moment and decided to be reasonable first and listen to Grindelwald's explanation.
"We have agreed before that we will have a total of six hours of magic learning time every day. For a big shot like you, you can't keep your word, right?"
Anyway, now she takes the initiative to open the door, helps make the bed, and is responsible for the old man's three meals a day. She has almost expressed her sincerity in apologizing. If the great Gellert Grindelwald still doesn't appreciate it, maybe she
All we can do is try to persuade the white-robed wizards.
"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything malicious."
As if he sensed the danger in the little Luoli's tone in front of him, the old wizard sat up slightly and spread his palms.
"In fact, since seeing your talent with my own eyes, I have reorganized my knowledge about magic and believe that modern magic teaching methods are not completely suitable for you because their stability is too poor. Therefore, before learning them,
You need to first learn to control magic power accurately and at the same time solidify the basic theory of magic."
Grindelwald did not lie. Most of the current mainstream modern curses come from the research results of the past two hundred years. The main curse research directions focus on convenience, ease of learning, and strong pertinence.
Compared with those powerful ancient spells, although modern spells have been greatly improved in simplicity and accuracy, because they are modified based on daily pronunciation, most of the spells themselves are actually not too powerful.
Stability - in other words, part of the idea of modern spells is to sacrifice stability in order to reduce the difficulty of casting spells.
Slight pronunciation errors, or gesture errors, and spell casting failures are just lucky in most cases. If you are unlucky, it is likely to unconsciously stimulate the magic power in the wizard's body and produce an unknown magic riot. This is true when you are new to it.
It occurs particularly frequently among beginners of magic.
And if the magic riot of ordinary first-year students is nothing more than a small firecracker in the face, once Elena makes a spell casting error, the consequences of it may be a human bomb that can be regarded as a terrorist attack.
"Oh? Actually, I don't think it's a big problem. We can both learn together. Isn't everyone at Hogwarts like this? We haven't seen any problems in so many years."
Elena waved her hand nonchalantly. She thought Grindelwald was a bit alarmist. She was not a three-year-old child anymore. She just accidentally blew up a wall. Why was she so nervous?
"It's different, because you mastered the magic too quickly, and the starting point of magic is too high. Under normal circumstances, the simultaneous learning of magic knowledge cannot keep up with the progress of your magic."
Grindelwald put away the smile on his face and explained seriously, "With your character, you will definitely not just keep to yourself and use some daily magic spells in the future. Once you start to try large-scale war magic, if the foundation is unstable, you will only
It’s a result of… boom!”
Grindelwald opened his palms in the air and made an explosive gesture. He glanced meaningfully at the white-haired dumpling in front of him and added, "And this is also for your accommodation in the next few days. After all, you seem to be particularly special."
Keen to destroy all kinds of things..."
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."
Vaguely feeling the subtle gaze of Grindelwald in front of her, as if he was looking at a house-destroying maniac, Elena puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction. She couldn't bear this title, otherwise how could she still take it as a title if word spread in the future?
Big sister head.
"This is where I live. No matter how much I mess with it, I can't possibly cause damage to where I live, right? I will definitely be very careful, very careful."
To be fair, Gellert Grindelwald must have cast many more large-scale damaging spells than she did. Why would the first-generation Dark Lord dislike a harmless ten-year-old girl?
"Oh... you won't destroy the place where you live?"
Grindelwald nodded noncommittally, looking past Elena to the "firewood" piled next to the fireplace.
A disgusting smile appeared on the old wizard's face.
Following Grindelwald's gaze, Elena was stunned for a moment, then reacted quickly and coughed slightly: "That was an accident. The door to the room was sealed by Professor Dumbledore's magic. Apart from blowing it up,
Open, there is no other way for now."
"Then this oven was also thrown into the fireplace by Albus using magic?" Grindelwald's eyes flashed with a hint of joking, and he pointed at the poor oven that he had rescued from the fireplace not long ago.
Bake, oven?
Elena glanced at the oven that was burnt black on the kitchen workbench. There were obvious dents on the right corner. It seemed that it had experienced an impact. Because it had been placed in the fire for an afternoon, the entire metal oven
Slight deformation has occurred.
"Yes, somehow it appeared in the fireplace. It's so magical." The girl nodded bravely and smiled awkwardly but politely.
"What about my blanket?" Grindelwald continued to ask unmoved.
"Of course it was an accident." Elena's eyes began to wander.
Elena:╮(╯▽╰)╭
Grindelwald: Haha.→_→
The first-generation Dark Lord, who had won this battle, shook his head and stopped talking to the white-haired dumpling in front of him. He rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully.
"Common magic spells in Europe mainly come from Latin, Tamil, and Saxon varieties, and a very small part of them also involve Semitic and Egyptian. If you want to learn magic, you still have too many tools.
There is so much to learn.”
"Wait a minute, you're not going to use this reason to change the magic course you agreed on earlier to a foreign language course, are you?"
Hearing Grindelwald's words, Elena had an ominous premonition in her heart. She ravaged the pillow in her arms threateningly, showing two sharp little tiger teeth, "Don't even think about it! I hate it the most.
I’m taking a foreign language class.”
"Of course not. Don't worry, I don't intend to teach you those ordinary Muggle languages."
Gellert Grindelwald raised his chin proudly, with a hint of arrogance on his face, "What I am going to teach you is The Elder Futark, a magical language that belongs to wizards."
As Grindelwald spoke, he raised his finger and moved it in the air. Although he did not cast any magic, vague luminous characters appeared in the air. Although he could not see it clearly, he could feel a mysterious and ancient aura.
"Fusac language? What is this?" Elena blinked curiously, and her attention was instantly attracted by the mysterious magic brand in the air.