After taking a breath, Ani took out a wooden box from his magic pocket. After opening it, it was filled with light red potions.
Ever since he first took care of the family's babies when he was a child, Aini's physique has been growing slowly and steadily. The last time he advanced his magic power, he withstood the baptism of the fire of Nirvana, accelerating this process again.<
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Although wizards are generally in good physical condition under the nourishment of magic power, if any great wizard observes Aini's physical data, he will definitely be secretly stunned.
But an extraordinary physique also means more consumption. It's okay to just maintain his usual activities, and it won't put too much burden on him.
But similar to today's serious deficit, if you want to make up for it bit by bit with ordinary food, it will definitely be a long process.
In order to prepare for this situation, Aini specially refined a special potion for himself, and improved the potency many times as his physique improved.
This potion does not seek to restore vitality and magic power, and its effect is roughly equivalent to a super-concentrated nutrient solution.
Although Aini will speed up the recovery of vitality and magic power when taken by itself, it is just a natural improvement in the body's recovery ability after supplementing a large amount of nutrients.
If other wizards take it, they will probably only get negative effects such as indigestion and overnutrition. It will either directly cause stomach cramps and waste the medicine, or it will usher in a carnival of intestinal flora and require some other medicine.
Get treatment.
For witches, the weight gain caused by potion residue may be a sadder story.
Aini poured the potion into his mouth at the speed of three bottles a bottle, and after drinking nine bottles in a row, he felt a little full.
After touching the bulging belly, Aini simply took out the last potion in the box and sipped it like a drink.
Only then did he have the heart to continue thinking about what had just happened.
In the past two lives, Aini has not actually been exposed to real turmoil. Even though he interacted with Mr. Riddle after joining Hogwarts, he did not experience many crises.
Peace and tranquility have always been the main themes in his cognition.
If he had failed to prevent the space from being shattered just now, Hogwarts, as the anchor point of its main world, would have been severely damaged, and the similarly connected magic nodes would have suffered along with it. They might not be annihilated, but downgrade is almost certain.
It can be regarded as a supermodel hit in the magical world.
Ilion is the name Aini learned from the runes, and it is also Ravenclaw's name for the place of inheritance.
Aini prefers to call this place the "Room of Requirement". Its predecessor was actually Ms. Ravenclaw's private space in Hogwarts. It was her residence, leisure place, as well as her laboratory and library.
If it were Aini, even if he knew that Big Pineapple was very stable, he would never sleep with that thing on his pillow.
Naturally, I would never have thought that Ms. Ravenclaw would burn such a terrifying self-destruction program in her secret sanctuary.
Even though he had just experienced it once, he still felt a little magical when he thought about it now.
Although the potion that Ani took before was carefully made by him, it was just a more concentrated nutritional essence, which needs to be absorbed and recovered by the body slowly.
Anyway, he was resting everywhere, and Aini was too lazy to cast a spell, so he took out a sofa from his pocket, half-lying on it and reading a book.
His current mental state is not suitable for studying magic, so he chooses some miscellaneous biographical books, which are excellent to pass the time.
As the pages of the ancient book were opened one by one, that dark and turbulent era came towards him half-hidden.
All current records about the Dark Ages do not have an exact era. It seems that at that stage, even time was chaotic.
The same goes for the collection of books here, including the manuscripts written by Ms. Ravenclaw herself.
So far, those wizards who are obsessed with old papers have not been able to figure out what the main line of society at that time was.
Separate the extraordinary, fight against foreigners, or develop yourself?
No one knew that various scattered records would trigger endless debates in later generations.
The same is true for the thick pile of manuscripts next to Aini. Sometimes there are more or less blank spaces between the words.
Combined with the incoherent content, it is obvious that those gaps were not deliberately left blank, but were erased by an inexplicable existence by unknown means.
This is also true for Ravenclaw manuscripts.
It is unlikely that a lady would do such a thing, otherwise what would be the point of leaving a so-called inheritance?
And, for a person who puts knowledge first, there is no behavior more difficult to accept than this.
According to the information obtained through the Eye of True Seeing, he was the first visitor to the Room of Requirement after it was closed by Ravenclaw.
Who is it that quietly took away those words under heavy magic protection, and did not leave any records in the magic pattern array?
Aini had vague guesses before, but with the endorsement of one of the top wizards at the time, he was almost completely sure of his idea.
After confirming my thoughts, I felt a numb trembling sensation from my tailbone to the top of my head, and even my thinking almost came to a standstill.
Aini suddenly lost the concept of time, like a flying insect frozen in amber, frozen in that moment of enlightenment.
"Ang~"
It's like the roar of the first dragon, or Gaia's low cry of joy when heaven and earth part.
In a daze, Aini's thinking seemed to have broken through a certain barrier and suddenly became active. From the past life to the present, countless scenes appeared in turn. Even those memories that he thought he had forgotten long ago were forgotten from nowhere.
Turned it out.
In just a few seconds, he had already experienced his life again, then the second time, and the third time...
At this time, his thinking speed accelerated countless times. In comparison, the so-called overclocking when cracking the self-destruct program was like a rock blown by a strong wind. It felt as if it was moving, but it seemed that it had never moved.<
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In just a few minutes, his mental and physical strength was exhausted.
And now, one minute, five minutes, ten minutes, half an hour...
Aini has lost count of how many times he has relived the journey of his life. Now he feels that even if he fuses the memory of a thousand-year-old monster, his knowledge will not be shaken in any way.
Thousands of years?
It was too short, and he repeated it for thousands of years in his life.
But surprisingly, despite the huge consumption, Aini's mental and physical strength at this time was surprisingly abundant. As his thinking accelerated, something unspeakable was pulled to coincide with his concept. Now not only did he not feel any loss, but instead
The previous shortfall was also made up.
"Pa~"
The book in Aini's hand slipped to the ground, and his thoughts accelerated without warning, reaching the peak, and went away equally silently, stopping suddenly.
There was no lightning shooting out when his eyes opened and closed, but never before had Aini's understanding of himself been so clear. His whole person looked smooth and restrained, but also had an extraordinary weight.
In just half an hour, he broke the shackles he had been carrying for a long time.
After putting away the sofa, Ani put the books he had taken back to their original places, turned around and walked towards the door.
Magic? Secret?
Let's leave it here for now. After staying in the memory for so long, he missed his furry baby.