Chapter 135 Dream Art
Chapter 135 The Art of Returning Dreams
October came, and a damp chill began to permeate the castle in the air.
Zhang Xiao had long since given up the plan to open the door of the secret room on the third floor, and used all kinds of traps to almost turn it into a minefield.
Anyone who opens the gate and triggers the trap will 'die' horribly.
This period of time was surprisingly calm, the basilisk didn't show up, the diary was still missing, and even Lockhart had stopped a lot recently, because Professor McGonagall would go to his class when he was free.
Lockhart had no choice but to give up his favorite drama performance, and changed to dryly reading the textbook he found from the corner.
However, I heard that he seems to have some new ideas. Recently, he has been writing letters non-stop and ordered a lot of things.
The continuous rainy days caused a sudden epidemic of colds among the teaching staff and students, making the head nurse, Mrs. Pomfrey, in a hurry.
Her pick-me-up has an immediate effect, but those who drink it leave smoke in their ears for hours on end.
The cold-faced dean Snape suddenly took out a large bottle of refreshing potion one day and gave it to Zhang, asking him to share it in the college.
When mentioning Madam Pomfrey's potion, the dean simply said that it was not bad. After all, Madam Pomfrey was also an excellent graduate of Slytherin College.
But it was clear that Professor Snape had stronger confidence in his potion.
Raindrops the size of bullets crackled against the windows of the castle and did not stop for days.The water in the lake was rising, and there was a mudslide in the flower beds, and Hagrid's pumpkins swelled to the size of the flower sheds.
Even Sister Niao and Noble are reluctant to go out in this kind of weather, perhaps because of climate and water and soil problems, Sister Niao is a bit lethargic and often sleeps on her pillow.
Malfoy also caught a bad cold because he was training in the rain and wind, and Zhang Xiao gave him a big mouthful of refreshing medicine. He lay sick on the sofa, his platinum-blond hair limply stuck to the on the hair.
There was a puff of heat, as if practicing some magical skill.
Regarding the result of the duel that day, both Malfoy and Weasley kept secrets, and neither of them would tell what happened.
But seeing the two people with bruised noses and swollen faces, as well as wiping their mouths desperately and frantically brushing their teeth after returning, everyone felt that something extremely interesting must have happened.
Hermione didn't know what to think of, her face was flushed with excitement.
"Although I really don't want to admit it, Porter's skills are indeed very strong, and he is my biggest opponent in flying in school.
If I want to beat him upright, my training is not enough. "
Malfoy nestled himself in the armchair and said weakly.
Zhang Xiao glanced at him, and shook his head helplessly, because the four academies all used the same broom, and with the same hardware, the key to winning was the technical and tactical abilities of the players on both sides.
In this regard, Gryffindor has a very high advantage. It has to be said that Wood is a very good captain, and he leads the team quite well.
Just like the little lion regards the Snake Academy as its biggest competitor, the little snakes also regard the Lion Academy in the same way. Recently, Slytherin's training has become more frequent, because the former captain Marcus Flynt's tactical and intellectual strength immediate gap.
As a result, the captain of Slytherin was replaced by another person.
"Draco, there is nothing to be afraid of losing, because there is always a winner or loser in the game, anyway, just don't lose when you lose."
The blazing fireplace reflected his face bright red. This boy who was only in the second grade and already famous in the whole school was lazily leaning on the armchair, flipping through the ancient books in his hand.
It was sent by my mother, who said it was interesting and would relieve his boredom.
Malfoy nodded, looking forward to Zhang Xiao's leisurely look, he was never jealous of the wealth and status of Zhang Xiao's family, what he really wanted was Zhang Xiao's calm and calm attitude .
There always seemed to be an inexplicable mystery about him, which attracted Malfoy to imitate unconsciously.
Malfoy reached out his hand and took out a thick copy of "5000 Years of China" from his small satchel, and followed Zhang Xiao's example and read it by the fire.
Speaking of which, Lucius finally couldn't bear his son's begging, and with Narcissa's help, he finally spent a lot of Galleons to find someone to customize a small satchel with the No Trace Stretching Curse.
Although it is limited to the level, this satchel is much larger than Zhang Xiao's cosmos bag, and the space is just the opposite, the gap is huge, but Malfoy regards it as a treasure and carries him everywhere.
Even things like toothbrushes, cups and cutlery have to be put in and taken out when needed.
Ron and Harry are actually very greedy, this kind of thing is really convenient, but they don't have the connections and financial resources like Lucius.
In the end, he could only turn his attention to the real brain-Hermione.
The little witch was furious, and gave each of them a hard slap, and said sharply:
"That's the constant traceless stretching spell! the constant levitation spell! the constant anti-theft spell! the constant"
She said a bunch of stuff that Ron and Harry couldn't understand at all, until the last line:
"No matter how fast I learn, it will take at least the seventh grade to try to make one myself! How can it be so easy!"
Harry and Ron looked at each other, and what they heard in their ears was this:
"Aba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba baa in seventh grade."
Seventh grade, that's pretty fast too!The two cubs immediately clapped their hands in celebration, it was great to have Hermione here! !
Zhang Xiao glanced at Malfoy, smiled, and turned his attention to the thread-bound ancient book in his hand again. This book seems to have a history of no less than hundreds of years, because on the title page he found the words Ming Dynasty Wanli Seals of the year.
I don't know how the Daoist sect preserves it. It feels like a book that has been written for more than ten years in my hand.
This book is indeed very interesting, similar to "Youyang Miscellaneous", it is all strung together with small stories.
Involving immortals, Buddhas, Taoism, ghosts, monsters, demons, people, animals, plants, wine, food, dreams, thunder, prophecies and even court anecdotes, etc., are all-encompassing, treacherous and vivid.
Of course, there are true and false records in it. My mother said that it is fine to just read it as a pastime, and there is no need to take it too seriously.
After reading a few interesting short stories, the ancient writing is very compact, which may be due to the relatively expensive pen and ink. The ancients were extremely good at condensing a grand story with the least amount of pen and ink.
It seems that there are few words, but the information contained is very large.
He turned to the next page and saw this story:
"There is an official who is good at a kind of supernatural art, he can enter a person's dream and see what the person has experienced in the past.
Because of this strange technique, he solved many difficult cases and became famous. One day, the Shangguan gave him a case, saying that no one could solve it.
Unexpectedly, the official cried out after seeing it in his dream. The Shangguan hurt him, and he bled to death from his seven orifices.
An official who judged the case like a god died, and the Shangguan said that the judge was a monster who took the shape of a human, practicing cannibalism.
The man had his natural enemy in his dream, and after seeing it, he frightened to death, in order to get rid of this monster.
Everyone regretted it, and later a senior man heard about it and sighed, "This monster only eats the dreams of evil people, never the dreams of good people, judges cases like a god, uncovers countless grievances, but is designed to kill because it is a monster.
Isn't Shangguan's heart more vicious than monsters?A monster has a heart and wants to be good, but a person has a monster heart but is more terrifying than a monster.There is no such reason in heaven and earth.
Gao Renye entered the Shangguan's mansion and killed him. After taking a closer look, he was indeed black. "
Zhang Xiao's eyes lit up, and he let out a soft snort. This story seemed very simple, and what he was talking about was the quality of the argument. It should be based on what he did rather than his identity.
The author probably wants to satirize the bad habit of judging people by their status. The whole story may be fabricated, but the point is not that.
What he is really more interested in is the spell of entering a dream. If the Taoist sect also has this spell, can he see what he did when he saw the fragment?
Zhang Xiao always felt that something important should have happened during the period of fragmentation, so important that even if it was fragmentation, she still had a vague feeling in her heart that the improvement of her strength was inseparable from that period of time.
Thinking of this, he immediately took out the binoculars and started to contact his father. After saying a few words, Zhang Xiao went straight to the point:
"Dad, does our Taoist sect have any spells to see what we have experienced in the past?"
After pondering for a while, Zhang Chengdao said:
"Yes, the dream return technique is used for introspection, but the retrospective time is not long, at most about half a month. It is a relatively partial spell."
Half a month?Zhang Xiao roughly calculated the time from the last time to the present, it was only about ten days!
"Dad! I want to use that technique, is there a way?"
"Okay, I'll think of a way, but this technique is difficult to preserve, and I don't know if it will be successful. It's a pity I can't teach you, or I can perform it myself."
Zhang Chengdao's efficiency was quite fast. In the afternoon of the second day, he received an exquisite jade box with intricate patterns, and the four sides of the box were lifelike four-image beasts.
The whole box exudes a faint light, good guy, have you taken out the Four Elephant Jade Box?
This is a box that is usually used to seal rare spiritual objects, so it is so difficult to preserve the dream technique this time?
Using the Daoist technique, after activating the Golden Light Curse to tap several places in the box in a certain order with the sword finger, the light on the box flourished and then subsided in an instant.
With a "click", I opened it by myself, and there was a piece of talisman paper lying alone in the box, and there was a note beside it, I picked it up and took a look:
"After unsealing, use it up within half an hour, otherwise it will turn into ashes."
1 hour?Zhang Xiao put away the box and hurriedly ran towards the Room of Requirement.
After calling out his usual practice room with ease, Zhang Xiao sat cross-legged on the mat, calmed down, calmed down his emotions for a while, and then solemnly picked up the talisman paper.
According to Dad's instructions, after making the formula, activate the talisman paper.
"You Immortal Returns to Dream!
untie! "
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