0198 Missing my own doll
0198 Missing my own doll
After taking a few breaths, Aini took out a wooden box from the magic pocket, and when it was opened, it was filled with light red potions.
Since he was the first time to take care of the big and small babies at home, Aini's physique has been growing slowly and steadily, and he withstood the baptism of Nirvana fire when his magic power was advanced last time, which accelerated this process again.
Although the wizards are mostly in good physical fitness under the nourishment of magic power, but if any great wizard observes Aini's physical data, he will be secretly shocked.
But an extraordinary physique also means more consumption, but maintaining the usual activities is fine, and it won't bring him too much burden.
But similar to today's serious deficit, it will inevitably be a long process to make up for it with ordinary food.
In order to guard against this situation, Aini specially refined a special medicine for himself, and improved the efficacy of the medicine many times with the improvement of his physique.
This potion does not seek to restore vitality and magic power, and its effect is roughly equivalent to the super-concentrated nutrient solution.
Although when Aini takes it by himself, he will also gain accelerated vitality and magic power recovery speed, but that is just the natural improvement of the body's recovery ability after supplementing a large amount of nutrition.
If other wizards take it, they will probably only get negative effects such as indigestion and overnutrition. Either it will directly cause stomach cramps and waste the medicine, or it will usher in the carnival of intestinal flora, and some other medicines will be needed. for treatment.
For witches, weight surges caused by potion remnants may be a sadder story.
Aini poured the potion into his mouth at the rate of three breaths and one bottle, and he felt a little full after drinking nine bottles.
Touching her bulging belly, Aini simply took out the last potion from the box and sipped it like a drink.
Only then did he have the mind to continue thinking about what happened just now.
In the past two lifetimes, Aini has not actually been exposed to real turmoil. Even after interacting with Mr. Riddle after joining Hogwarts, he has not experienced much crisis.
Peace and tranquility have always been the main tone in his cognition.
If he failed to prevent the space from breaking just now, Hogwarts, which is the anchor point of its main world, must have been severely damaged, and the similarly connected magic power nodes will also suffer together. Maybe it will not be wiped out, but the downgrade is almost certain.
Can be considered the supermodel hit of the wizarding world.
Ilion is the name Aini has learned from runes, and it is also Ravenclaw's name for the Land of Inheritance.
This place that Ernie prefers to call "The Room of Requirement" was actually Ms. Ravenclaw's private space in Hogwarts. It was her residence, leisure place, and also her laboratory and library.
If it were Aini, even if he knew that the big pineapple was very stable, he would never sleep with it on his pillow.
Naturally, she would not have thought that Ms. Ravenclaw would burn such a terrible self-destruct program in her secret room.
Even though he had just experienced it once, he still feels a little magical in retrospect.
Although the potion that Aini took before was elaborately made by him, it was just a more concentrated nutrient essence, which needed to be absorbed and recovered slowly by the body.
Anyway, it was resting everywhere, and Aini was too lazy to cast a spell, so he took out a sofa from his pocket, half-lyed on it, and read a book.
Now his mental state is not suitable for studying magic, so he chooses some biographical miscellaneous books, which are excellent to pass the time.
As the pages of the ancient book were opened one by one, the dark and turbulent era was also half-hiddenly coming towards him.
All the current records about the Dark Ages do not have an exact era, as if at that stage, even the time was confused.
The same is true of the library here, including the Codex written by Lady Ravenclaw herself.
So far, those wizards who are demanding on the pile of old papers have not been able to figure out what the main line of society was at that time.
Split the extraordinary, fight against aliens, or develop yourself?
No one knows, and various scattered records have caused endless debates in later generations.
The same is true for the thick stack of manuscripts next to Aini, with more or less blank spaces sometimes appearing between the words.
Combined with the incoherent content, it is obvious that those vacancies are not deliberately left blank, but are erased by unknown means by inexplicable existence.
The same goes for the Ravenclaw manuscripts.
It is unlikely for a lady to do such a thing, otherwise what is the point of leaving the so-called inheritance?
And, for a man of supreme knowledge, no behavior is more unacceptable.
According to the information obtained through the Eye of True Sight, he was the first visitor to the House of Requirement after it was closed by Ravenclaw.
Who was it that quietly took away those words under heavy magic protection, and did not leave any records in the magic pattern circle?
Aini had vague guesses before, but now with the endorsement of one of the top wizards at that time, he was almost sure of his idea.
After confirming his thoughts, a numb shuddering sensation rushed from the tailbone straight to the top of the head, and even his thinking almost stagnated.
Aini suddenly lost the concept of time, like a flying insect frozen in amber, frozen in that moment of epiphany.
"Ang~"
It seemed to be the roar of the first dragon, and it seemed to be Gaia's low cry of joy when the sky and the earth were separated.
In a trance, Aini's thinking seemed to have broken through a certain barrier, and suddenly became active. From the past life to the present life, countless pictures appeared in turn, and even those memories that he thought he had forgotten long ago were hidden from nowhere. Turned out.
In just a few seconds, he had already relived his life, then the second time, and the third time...
At this time, his thinking speed has been accelerated by an unknown number of times. Compared with the so-called overclocking when cracking the self-destruct program, it is like a mountain rock blown by a strong wind. It feels as if it has moved, but it seems to have never moved.
In just a few minutes at that time, his mental and physical strength was exhausted.
And now, 1 minute, 5 minutes, 10 minutes, half an hour...
Aini can't remember how many times he has gone through the journey of life, and now he feels that even if he integrates the memory of a thousand-year-old monster, his cognition will not be shaken in any way.
millennium?
It's too short, he has repeated it for more than ten thousand years in his life.
Surprisingly, it should consume a lot, but Aini's mental and physical strength at this time is surprisingly abundant, and some inexplicable things are drawn to coincide with his concept during the acceleration of thinking. Now not only does he not feel any loss, but The previous deficit was also made up.
"Crack~"
The book in Aini's hand slipped to the ground, his thinking accelerated without warning and reached the peak, and then went away silently and abruptly.
There was no lightning when his eyes opened and closed, but never before had Aini's self-awareness been so clear, his whole person looked round and introverted, but also had an extraordinary thickness.
In just half an hour, he broke the shackles he had been carrying for a long time.
Putting away the sofa, Aini put back the books he had taken, turned around and walked towards the door.
magic?secret?
Let's put it here for the time being. After staying in the memory for so long, he misses his own fur baby.
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