Hogwarts: My plants have a hundred million fierce points

Chapter 42: Magical Vision

The surging life force was injected into the body of the ancient shoot, and in an instant, the branches and leaves of this ancient young bud stretched, and the blue veins were as bright as breathing.

As the strengthening progressed, the silver light gradually replaced the blue vein, and a strange force uprooted the plant.

In mid-air, the plant gradually transforms from an entity to an energy body.

The transparent root whiskers that gradually extended wrapped around Leonard’s body, and almost instantly, the two completed the symbiosis, the ancient shoots were completely attached to Leonard’s back, and a silver-glowing blade was still scratching the side of Leonard’s face affectionately.

Subsequently, the ancient shoots gradually became transparent and finally disappeared in front of Leonard’s eyes, but Leonard could still clearly feel the ancient shoots that lived in symbiosis with him.

It was not a parasite in the flesh, Leonard did not feel the feeling of some strange root in his body, it was a magical exchange.

With the determination of the symbiotic relationship, a surging and special magic circulates in Leonard’s body, which not only makes Leonard’s own strength more refined, but also makes his body stronger.

This was a bonus.

Leonard, who had set himself an exercise plan, was a little surprised, and from the feedback of his body, his physical fitness is now even better than the results of his first stage exercise program.

This means that he can go straight to the second stage of training.

But that’s not the point, it’s about the fragments of information coming from ancient shoots at the moment when the symbiosis is completed.

Those were fragments of information that seemed to be some kind of special magic, but they were too fragmentary to be completely distinguishable.

“It’s a pity.” Leonard was a little regretful, and his intuition told him that it was most likely the ancient and special magical message in the enhancement screen.

The mutilated information meant he couldn’t learn.

[You used talents: optimize growth, target maturity rises, and produce host-favorable variation]

[Ancient shoots: magical plants hosting ancient magic, mutation direction: symbiosis, magic vision, magic enhancement, magic defense]

[You have gained 100 XP and are currently an intermediate plant apprentice (291/500)]

The system’s prompts followed, which more intuitively reflected the ability and characteristics of ancient shoots.

“It seems that the origin of this plant is not small.” Leonard stared at the words of ancient magic and frowned slightly.

He had never heard of such a thing as ancient magic, which was unusual for a traverser who watched Harry Potter and the Harry Potter movies in its entirety.

“Something very old, even a fight with the Deathly Hallows.” Leonard came to a conclusion and left the so-called ancient magic behind.

Who let the magical knowledge provided by this ancient shooter be so fragmentary, and he couldn’t even piece together a complete magic, which gave Leonard not even the opportunity to admire the ancient magic.

It is better to feel the other abilities of the ancient shoots after symbiosis.

“There is no need to talk about magic enhancement and magic defense, I basically understand from the enhancement screen, only this magic vision remains.”

This is supposed to be the power that ancient shoots originally have, which can sense the caster marks and point out the caster’s position after strengthening, and it seems to become a magical vision that can be shared.

I just don’t know what the effect is after strengthening.

Leonard tried to communicate with the ancient shoots, and after feeling a burst of cheerful emotions, a detached vision came to his mind.

This vision is made up of patches of color of different sizes, with non-magical matter being cold gray and active magic being a variety of bright colors.

This view didn’t seem to be obstructed, and Leonard looked around to see the enchanted kitchenware cooking food in the bar kitchen.

Those kitchenware have traces of magic on their bodies.

And the wizard’s existence with its own magic power is more obvious in the field of vision.

Leonard’s gaze looked around curiously, and he saw Harry Potter, who was clumsily practicing magic next door, practicing fluorescent spells, and with each wave of his wand, bright colors poured down his arm and the wand erupted from the tip.

It’s a pity that it didn’t condense into magic.

Leonard looked around again and soon saw the incongruous color.

It was another room on the same floor, and Leonard recognized it as Quirrell’s room after a moment’s telling.

Quirrell is also a human color with magical colors, different from the bright colors of ordinary wizards, and his body is gray.

There was also a long black ribbon beside him, which was not black, but a void representing nothingness.

Looking at the swimming ribbon, Leonard realized that it was most likely Voldemort.

At this time, in Quirrell’s room, Voldemort, who was swimming and thinking about how to break into Gringotts next, suddenly felt uneasy.

It was as if something was watching him, the feeling was close, and the gaze was quite sharp, piercing him like a knife, dissecting his structure little by little.

He stood up, the bright red letter swallowing, and cruel snake eyes looked around.

Everything was fine all around, except for the stupid Quirrell who was curled up in bed and suffering from the curse.

But where does this gaze come from? The ancient gaze that seems to carry a heavy historical atmosphere, should have been buried in the cemetery.