Conquering the Heavens: Beginning at Hogwarts
Chapter 67 Trial Zhang Yi (Revised)
Chapter 67 Trial Memories (Revised)
"Crack!"
The moment Pender walked towards the lake, the ice surface of the lake suddenly shattered, causing him to back away quickly in fright, and he didn't stop until he reached the edge of the lake.
The lake quickly calmed down.
Nothing has changed except that the central stone has been raised a bit.
Pan De saw that there was a moment of milky white gemstone inlaid on the stone, and there was a light cluster under the water, presumably these were the things he wanted to take.
Thinking of this, Pan De jumped and ran towards the middle of the lake.
"Whoa!"
Just when he was about to touch the gemstone, a wave of water with a lingering aura hit him.
The timing of this water wave attack is excellent, just when Pender is suspended in the air and cannot dodge.
If it was in reality, Pan De could directly use the magic pattern to resist it, but this is a dream, the person being attacked is the spirit body, without the magic pattern, the spirit cannot be careless.
As a last resort, Pan De had no choice but to give up the gemstone he was about to get, forcibly changed direction in the air, and retreated back.
The moment he landed, Pan De charged forward again.
But the water wave seemed to be controlled by someone, rolling up a wall of water and pushing towards Pender.
The wall of water pressed Pender back, no matter how much he resisted, he couldn't pass through the wall of water, and was finally pushed from the center to the edge uncontrollably.
"This thing is very similar to the ring of fire resistance. It is a repulsive force. If you try to force it, you will only be bounced away."
Pendor stood on the shore,
The change of this lake is very fast, when Pender advances, it will react instantly, attacking Pender, not fatal, it just pushes Pender back to the shore.
And once Pender retreats to the shore, it will directly return to its original state, just like a movie film, going backwards and forwards, it only takes less than a second,
It gave Pan De a feeling that everything was an illusion, but Pan De didn't dare to try that attack. In short, it was very contradictory.
Pan De picked up a stone and threw it towards the lake.
"Whoa!"
The stone had just flown less than one meter away, when a whole wave rolled up and slammed the stone back.
"Do you respond to everything? Then you can try."
Pendor grabbed a handful of stones again, and threw them one by one.
"call out!"
"call out!"
The stones flew towards the lake in a line, and there was a long distance between each stone. This was to test the defense of the lake, whether it was all of them, or only one at a time.
"Whoa!"
The water waves rolled up, but this time, only one stone was rolled over, while the second stone flew directly over and hit the boulder in the center of the lake.
The same is true for the stones behind, which passed through the defense line and fell into the lake.
"Sure enough."
Pendor smiled slightly, threw a stone again, and jumped up.
"Whoa!"
The water wave came, but it only swept away the rock, and Pan De jumped to the center of the lake smoothly, standing on the rock.
"It's done."
There was no hesitation.
Pan De immediately buckled the milky white stone and put it away, and then prepared to return the same way.
But at this moment, the white light under the water moved.
I saw that ball of white light rushing upwards, knocking Pan De away, and then landed firmly on the stone.
Pan De stabilized his body in the air, but everything was too sudden, causing him to lack stamina and could not fly to the shore.
"Oh, if you fall into the water, just fall into the water."
He shook his head helplessly, ready to fall into the water by the way.
But the facts always backfired. What came when touching the lake was not the buffer of falling into the water, but the recoil of stepping on a hard object.
Pan De staggered, but he didn't fall, and at the last moment he supported the tree beside him.
"The surface of this lake is amazing. Can you stand directly on the lake? This trial is not over yet."
Complying with Pan De's words, a figure stepped out from the light group.
Dressed as a samurai, with a two-meter-long sword hanging from his waist, and a braid on his head
"This is Yasuo?"
That figure was made entirely of light, and after coming out, it directly attacked Pender.
"Hasa!"
A violent gust of wind blew, accompanied by a blade-like water flow, and struck towards Pendor.
The corner of Pan De's mouth twitched, he had nothing to say.
The ghost knows why there is such a thing here, has Mammy seen such a reincarnation?
Tucao belongs to Tucao, dodge still has to dodge.
Pendor jumped back, avoiding the gust of wind.
He is not a rookie either, he naturally knows what to do when he sees this situation, he must go directly!
Pender doesn't have magical power now, but such things as muscle memory and combat skills, mental power is a perfect replica.
Especially the physical fitness has also been reproduced, otherwise Pan De would not be able to take off back and forth.
"Cold weapon close combat, I haven't fought in a long time, let me try, how are you doing?"
Pan De casually picked up a similar wooden stick, opened his posture, and walked towards the opposite mirror image.
The mirror image draws the sword directly, and the battle is on the verge of breaking out.
"Shunbu!"
Pan De drew his sword, shrunk all over, disappeared in place, and reappeared next to the mirror image.
"what!"
The wooden stick swung down vigorously, straight for the mirrored face.
The mirror image raised its backhand, and actually used the back half of the handle to block Pan De's attack, then swung his right hand in a circle, and the blade followed the movement of the hand, from left to right, and slashed towards Pan De.
Pan De took advantage of the momentum and rolled back, leaving the attack range.
When the knife in Mirror Image's hand swung down, Pan De stabbed straight and hit Mirror Image.
"Pong!"
With a crisp sound, the mirror image shattered and scattered into the lake.
The mirror image was defeated, and the light ball in the lake rose automatically and floated into Pendor's body.
"This is."
Pan De was still puzzled, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his brain, and countless fragments of memories began to emerge, appearing in front of his eyes one by one.
……
A dimly lit room. A small room.
The wooden structure, the beams of the house are covered with traces of insects, and there are two fist-sized holes on the floor. The curtains are gray and look dirty and old.
There was very little furniture in the room.
There is only one bed, a wooden table, and two chairs.
Two adults stood by the bed, and a child about five years old was lying on the bed.
At this time, a towel was placed on the child's head, and he looked like he had a fever, but his face was pale again, and there was still some hoarfrost on his eyelids.
"Are you sure? Is this true?!"
The woman in the black robe at the side spoke first, and asked the man at the side in an unbelievable, almost roaring tone.
"I know you don't believe it, but it's true. People in the Holy See are never good people. Even you, aren't you required to marry the son of the leader to show your loyalty?"
The man had a cigarette in his mouth, and his face was full of stubble. He looked very decadent, with a standard image of an uncle.
But his eyes are very eye-catching, like two silver gemstones, shimmering in the dark.
The woman was silent.
She looked at the child on the bed with distress and deep worry in her eyes.
"Is there any way to stop this process?"
"Have."
The man scratched his head, "It's just a little difficult."
"No matter how hard it is, it's okay, just say it."
"The power of the Holy See comes from their belief in that person, so their divine arts are highly contagious."
"And if you want to resist this infection, you must either have strong strength and will, or use a homogenous force to shield it, or use a powerful force to forcibly erase it."
The man looked at the child on the bed,
"This child's will is surprisingly firm, otherwise he would not have been able to resist for so long, but his strength is far different from that of the Pope."
"And the powerful force directly erases it. Let alone whether there are any wizards who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Pope, even if there is, this child's body can't bear it."
"As to the power of homogeneity"
Before the man finished speaking, the child on the bed suddenly started to twitch violently.
An astonishing light began to erupt from the whole body.
"Pender!"
The woman gave a soft drink, and released a milky white light from her hand, which was weaker than the boy's light, but more solid and pure.
Milky white light gradually covered the boy's whole body, suppressing the light that was emitting.
"We have to go. Just by breaking out, the Holy See may know the location."
The woman picked up the boy, turned around and was about to leave.
"and many more."
The man stopped her and took out a booklet from his pocket.
"This is a homogeneous solution, but you must think clearly, this side effect is not something you can bear."
"Thank you." The woman took the booklet, put it close to her body, and pushed the door out with the boy in her arms. When she was about to walk away, she looked back at the man.
"One thing you have to know, Pender is my son, for him, there is nothing you can't give."
After speaking, the woman hugged the boy and disappeared at the end of the street.
……
The picture in front of him gradually distorted and faded.
But not completely gone.
"That's Mammy, do you still have me when I was a child? Why don't I have this memory?"
Pander's phantom stood on the side, he had just witnessed all this, from a third-person perspective, watched a memory that belonged to him but he did not remember.
"Holy See. Infection. Is this the reason why there are so many spirit-boosting potions in Mammy's notes? It's already like this, and you're still thinking about me."
Pan De was a little sad, he never expected that Mammy's feelings for his adopted son would be so good.
"The so-called homogeneous power is the power of holy light that Mammy was born with, right?"
"Combined with the trial, plus the options that have appeared in the system before, that is to say, the holy light of the mother was given to me, and the power of the holy light is in my body. Then the one just now is the key, right?"
Pendor looked down at his palm.
He couldn't feel any power related to the Holy Light, but he could vaguely feel a gloomy aura, but this aura disappeared in a flash, and was quickly left behind by Pender.
"Strange, isn't the memory over? Why haven't you quit yet?"
Pan De looked suspiciously.
The picture is still frozen in the hut, but the nanny and the young self are gone, only the mysterious man is still there.
"I really don't understand. Why did you give up becoming a saint for a child? Don't you know that those reincarnated people want to break their heads?"
While talking, the man exhaled the smoke ring, then suddenly turned his head and stared straight at Pender.
"scare!?"
Pan De was startled, and stayed where he was, not daring to move.
The man seemed to be unable to see him, but seemed to sense something.
He walked over with a frown, and cautiously stretched out his hand to touch the position where Pan Dexuan was——
"Boom, boom, boom."
Just when he was about to touch it, there was another knock on the wooden door.
"Who is it?" the man asked.
"Me." An old voice sounded outside the door.
From Pan De's perspective, one could see the flickering fear in the man's eyes.
"coming."
The man went to open the door, and the moment the door opened, Pan De felt a suction force, which brought him out of this world of memories.
When Pan De came back to his senses again.
The mirror image disappeared, the lake returned to calm, and he himself stood on the stone.
The milky white stone is still there, but the light cluster has entered his body.
But Pan De still couldn't find any power related to the Holy Light. He couldn't understand why he couldn't find it.
Even separated by a dream space, he can still sense other powers in his body, not a few of them.
"Beep-"
The siren sounded throughout the forest.
"not good!"
Pan De suddenly remembered, raised his hand and saw that the time on the watch had just reset to zero, and he didn't even have time to think about it.
"I'm really drunk, it seems that my dream journey has ended early."
Seeing the train flying into the air and gradually going away, Pan De smiled faintly and chose to leave the dreamland.
"I don't know when I will come in next time."
Pan De's concentrated body began to dissipate, and when it was about to dissipate, a small figure ran back from a distance, still holding something in his hand.
Seeing that Pan De was about to leave, the little civet cat was a little anxious.
"Bring this on! It's from Christina!"
The civet cat vigorously threw the object in its hand towards Pand, and after hearing this, Pand raised his hand that hadn't completely dissipated, and grabbed the object.
At the moment he caught it, his figure completely dissipated, turned into starlight, and left here.
The little civet cat looked at Pan De who had disappeared, showing a sense of loss in a human way, but soon became happy again.
"Christina, my friend, I have fulfilled your order!"
The little civet cat was very happy, and took the wooden sign representing the fulfillment of the entrustment, and went to the registration office in the center of the forest. This time, it was about to feel proud.
What it didn't know was that in the forest, there was a pair of red eyes watching it quietly.
(End of this chapter)
"Crack!"
The moment Pender walked towards the lake, the ice surface of the lake suddenly shattered, causing him to back away quickly in fright, and he didn't stop until he reached the edge of the lake.
The lake quickly calmed down.
Nothing has changed except that the central stone has been raised a bit.
Pan De saw that there was a moment of milky white gemstone inlaid on the stone, and there was a light cluster under the water, presumably these were the things he wanted to take.
Thinking of this, Pan De jumped and ran towards the middle of the lake.
"Whoa!"
Just when he was about to touch the gemstone, a wave of water with a lingering aura hit him.
The timing of this water wave attack is excellent, just when Pender is suspended in the air and cannot dodge.
If it was in reality, Pan De could directly use the magic pattern to resist it, but this is a dream, the person being attacked is the spirit body, without the magic pattern, the spirit cannot be careless.
As a last resort, Pan De had no choice but to give up the gemstone he was about to get, forcibly changed direction in the air, and retreated back.
The moment he landed, Pan De charged forward again.
But the water wave seemed to be controlled by someone, rolling up a wall of water and pushing towards Pender.
The wall of water pressed Pender back, no matter how much he resisted, he couldn't pass through the wall of water, and was finally pushed from the center to the edge uncontrollably.
"This thing is very similar to the ring of fire resistance. It is a repulsive force. If you try to force it, you will only be bounced away."
Pendor stood on the shore,
The change of this lake is very fast, when Pender advances, it will react instantly, attacking Pender, not fatal, it just pushes Pender back to the shore.
And once Pender retreats to the shore, it will directly return to its original state, just like a movie film, going backwards and forwards, it only takes less than a second,
It gave Pan De a feeling that everything was an illusion, but Pan De didn't dare to try that attack. In short, it was very contradictory.
Pan De picked up a stone and threw it towards the lake.
"Whoa!"
The stone had just flown less than one meter away, when a whole wave rolled up and slammed the stone back.
"Do you respond to everything? Then you can try."
Pendor grabbed a handful of stones again, and threw them one by one.
"call out!"
"call out!"
The stones flew towards the lake in a line, and there was a long distance between each stone. This was to test the defense of the lake, whether it was all of them, or only one at a time.
"Whoa!"
The water waves rolled up, but this time, only one stone was rolled over, while the second stone flew directly over and hit the boulder in the center of the lake.
The same is true for the stones behind, which passed through the defense line and fell into the lake.
"Sure enough."
Pendor smiled slightly, threw a stone again, and jumped up.
"Whoa!"
The water wave came, but it only swept away the rock, and Pan De jumped to the center of the lake smoothly, standing on the rock.
"It's done."
There was no hesitation.
Pan De immediately buckled the milky white stone and put it away, and then prepared to return the same way.
But at this moment, the white light under the water moved.
I saw that ball of white light rushing upwards, knocking Pan De away, and then landed firmly on the stone.
Pan De stabilized his body in the air, but everything was too sudden, causing him to lack stamina and could not fly to the shore.
"Oh, if you fall into the water, just fall into the water."
He shook his head helplessly, ready to fall into the water by the way.
But the facts always backfired. What came when touching the lake was not the buffer of falling into the water, but the recoil of stepping on a hard object.
Pan De staggered, but he didn't fall, and at the last moment he supported the tree beside him.
"The surface of this lake is amazing. Can you stand directly on the lake? This trial is not over yet."
Complying with Pan De's words, a figure stepped out from the light group.
Dressed as a samurai, with a two-meter-long sword hanging from his waist, and a braid on his head
"This is Yasuo?"
That figure was made entirely of light, and after coming out, it directly attacked Pender.
"Hasa!"
A violent gust of wind blew, accompanied by a blade-like water flow, and struck towards Pendor.
The corner of Pan De's mouth twitched, he had nothing to say.
The ghost knows why there is such a thing here, has Mammy seen such a reincarnation?
Tucao belongs to Tucao, dodge still has to dodge.
Pendor jumped back, avoiding the gust of wind.
He is not a rookie either, he naturally knows what to do when he sees this situation, he must go directly!
Pender doesn't have magical power now, but such things as muscle memory and combat skills, mental power is a perfect replica.
Especially the physical fitness has also been reproduced, otherwise Pan De would not be able to take off back and forth.
"Cold weapon close combat, I haven't fought in a long time, let me try, how are you doing?"
Pan De casually picked up a similar wooden stick, opened his posture, and walked towards the opposite mirror image.
The mirror image draws the sword directly, and the battle is on the verge of breaking out.
"Shunbu!"
Pan De drew his sword, shrunk all over, disappeared in place, and reappeared next to the mirror image.
"what!"
The wooden stick swung down vigorously, straight for the mirrored face.
The mirror image raised its backhand, and actually used the back half of the handle to block Pan De's attack, then swung his right hand in a circle, and the blade followed the movement of the hand, from left to right, and slashed towards Pan De.
Pan De took advantage of the momentum and rolled back, leaving the attack range.
When the knife in Mirror Image's hand swung down, Pan De stabbed straight and hit Mirror Image.
"Pong!"
With a crisp sound, the mirror image shattered and scattered into the lake.
The mirror image was defeated, and the light ball in the lake rose automatically and floated into Pendor's body.
"This is."
Pan De was still puzzled, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his brain, and countless fragments of memories began to emerge, appearing in front of his eyes one by one.
……
A dimly lit room. A small room.
The wooden structure, the beams of the house are covered with traces of insects, and there are two fist-sized holes on the floor. The curtains are gray and look dirty and old.
There was very little furniture in the room.
There is only one bed, a wooden table, and two chairs.
Two adults stood by the bed, and a child about five years old was lying on the bed.
At this time, a towel was placed on the child's head, and he looked like he had a fever, but his face was pale again, and there was still some hoarfrost on his eyelids.
"Are you sure? Is this true?!"
The woman in the black robe at the side spoke first, and asked the man at the side in an unbelievable, almost roaring tone.
"I know you don't believe it, but it's true. People in the Holy See are never good people. Even you, aren't you required to marry the son of the leader to show your loyalty?"
The man had a cigarette in his mouth, and his face was full of stubble. He looked very decadent, with a standard image of an uncle.
But his eyes are very eye-catching, like two silver gemstones, shimmering in the dark.
The woman was silent.
She looked at the child on the bed with distress and deep worry in her eyes.
"Is there any way to stop this process?"
"Have."
The man scratched his head, "It's just a little difficult."
"No matter how hard it is, it's okay, just say it."
"The power of the Holy See comes from their belief in that person, so their divine arts are highly contagious."
"And if you want to resist this infection, you must either have strong strength and will, or use a homogenous force to shield it, or use a powerful force to forcibly erase it."
The man looked at the child on the bed,
"This child's will is surprisingly firm, otherwise he would not have been able to resist for so long, but his strength is far different from that of the Pope."
"And the powerful force directly erases it. Let alone whether there are any wizards who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Pope, even if there is, this child's body can't bear it."
"As to the power of homogeneity"
Before the man finished speaking, the child on the bed suddenly started to twitch violently.
An astonishing light began to erupt from the whole body.
"Pender!"
The woman gave a soft drink, and released a milky white light from her hand, which was weaker than the boy's light, but more solid and pure.
Milky white light gradually covered the boy's whole body, suppressing the light that was emitting.
"We have to go. Just by breaking out, the Holy See may know the location."
The woman picked up the boy, turned around and was about to leave.
"and many more."
The man stopped her and took out a booklet from his pocket.
"This is a homogeneous solution, but you must think clearly, this side effect is not something you can bear."
"Thank you." The woman took the booklet, put it close to her body, and pushed the door out with the boy in her arms. When she was about to walk away, she looked back at the man.
"One thing you have to know, Pender is my son, for him, there is nothing you can't give."
After speaking, the woman hugged the boy and disappeared at the end of the street.
……
The picture in front of him gradually distorted and faded.
But not completely gone.
"That's Mammy, do you still have me when I was a child? Why don't I have this memory?"
Pander's phantom stood on the side, he had just witnessed all this, from a third-person perspective, watched a memory that belonged to him but he did not remember.
"Holy See. Infection. Is this the reason why there are so many spirit-boosting potions in Mammy's notes? It's already like this, and you're still thinking about me."
Pan De was a little sad, he never expected that Mammy's feelings for his adopted son would be so good.
"The so-called homogeneous power is the power of holy light that Mammy was born with, right?"
"Combined with the trial, plus the options that have appeared in the system before, that is to say, the holy light of the mother was given to me, and the power of the holy light is in my body. Then the one just now is the key, right?"
Pendor looked down at his palm.
He couldn't feel any power related to the Holy Light, but he could vaguely feel a gloomy aura, but this aura disappeared in a flash, and was quickly left behind by Pender.
"Strange, isn't the memory over? Why haven't you quit yet?"
Pan De looked suspiciously.
The picture is still frozen in the hut, but the nanny and the young self are gone, only the mysterious man is still there.
"I really don't understand. Why did you give up becoming a saint for a child? Don't you know that those reincarnated people want to break their heads?"
While talking, the man exhaled the smoke ring, then suddenly turned his head and stared straight at Pender.
"scare!?"
Pan De was startled, and stayed where he was, not daring to move.
The man seemed to be unable to see him, but seemed to sense something.
He walked over with a frown, and cautiously stretched out his hand to touch the position where Pan Dexuan was——
"Boom, boom, boom."
Just when he was about to touch it, there was another knock on the wooden door.
"Who is it?" the man asked.
"Me." An old voice sounded outside the door.
From Pan De's perspective, one could see the flickering fear in the man's eyes.
"coming."
The man went to open the door, and the moment the door opened, Pan De felt a suction force, which brought him out of this world of memories.
When Pan De came back to his senses again.
The mirror image disappeared, the lake returned to calm, and he himself stood on the stone.
The milky white stone is still there, but the light cluster has entered his body.
But Pan De still couldn't find any power related to the Holy Light. He couldn't understand why he couldn't find it.
Even separated by a dream space, he can still sense other powers in his body, not a few of them.
"Beep-"
The siren sounded throughout the forest.
"not good!"
Pan De suddenly remembered, raised his hand and saw that the time on the watch had just reset to zero, and he didn't even have time to think about it.
"I'm really drunk, it seems that my dream journey has ended early."
Seeing the train flying into the air and gradually going away, Pan De smiled faintly and chose to leave the dreamland.
"I don't know when I will come in next time."
Pan De's concentrated body began to dissipate, and when it was about to dissipate, a small figure ran back from a distance, still holding something in his hand.
Seeing that Pan De was about to leave, the little civet cat was a little anxious.
"Bring this on! It's from Christina!"
The civet cat vigorously threw the object in its hand towards Pand, and after hearing this, Pand raised his hand that hadn't completely dissipated, and grabbed the object.
At the moment he caught it, his figure completely dissipated, turned into starlight, and left here.
The little civet cat looked at Pan De who had disappeared, showing a sense of loss in a human way, but soon became happy again.
"Christina, my friend, I have fulfilled your order!"
The little civet cat was very happy, and took the wooden sign representing the fulfillment of the entrustment, and went to the registration office in the center of the forest. This time, it was about to feel proud.
What it didn't know was that in the forest, there was a pair of red eyes watching it quietly.
(End of this chapter)
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