Vol 2 Chapter 100: High-end way to wash your face

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　　 "Teacher, are you sure this really works?" Fanlin looked at the slate in front of him uncertainly.
　　 This is a stone slab engraved with a magic pattern, but it doesn't seem to be activated, navy blue, with no magical brilliance.
　　 "Do you have any questions?" Snape looked at Fanlin gloomily. Of course, this was Snape's usual style.
"But..." Fanlin said hurriedly, "I haven't systematically learned any knowledge about magic lines. To be precise, I only mastered a simple warning magic line of elves, but this and The magic lines are different at all."
　　 "Oh?" Snape raised his eyebrows, "You can also use the warning magic pattern in the elves, then I don't think it will trouble you..."
　　 "But... what if I destroy this magic pattern formation, and..." Fanlin repeatedly looked at this plain stone slab. This kind of magic pattern has been mentioned in the book, and it can be activated only by outputting magic power, but it can help him to control his magic power.
　　 "Are you funny, Mr. Fanlin El?" Snape looked at the tangled Fanlin contemptuously, disdainful in his heart.
"With your poor magic power, you won't burst this magic pattern board in any way." Snape continued to keep his things alive. It was a pot of newly configured potion, burning under the flames. , Red bubbles are constantly pouring up.
　　 Fanlin was very curious about what weird things Snape was studying, but Fanlin knew that even if he asked, Snape would not care about him, maybe he would be punished by Snape.
　　 "Teacher..." Fanlin spoke cautiously, making sure that he would not disturb Snape.
　　 "I want to ask, since my magic power won't burst this magic pattern board, what is the role of this magic pattern board? I mean, isn't the magic pattern array just outputting magic power to it?"
　　 Fanlin was holding the slate in his hand, and stood quietly beside him, waiting for Snape's answer.
However, Snape didn’t seem to have any meaning to explain. He didn’t stop his hand movement, constantly adding various materials to the pot of potion, including dragon blood, living grass, and even Fanlin watching. When a disastrous bone was thrown into the pot, Fan Lin couldn't help but feel a little hairy.
　　The waiting time is always long. It seems that he won't pay attention to himself until Snape has configured it.
　　 walked straight to the side and took out the crystal ball that he used to polish his magic power from the pocket of the non-marking extension curse he cast, but Fanlin's heart couldn't calm down under the drive of curiosity.
　　 Helpless, Fanlin had to study the magic pattern board Snape gave him.
　　 This is a square slate. Although it is a slate, its area is not as large as Fanlin's palm. But on such a small stone slab, densely engraved with magic pattern symbols and basic magic array veins.
　　 Fanlin can't help but look dizzy with countless magic nodes. After studying for a long time, Fanlin didn't find a reason.
　　 The basic magic pattern is written in elves. Fanlin can still recognize one or two, a simple basic magic pattern, but the remaining Fanlin does not recognize a symbol.
　　 Considering that Snape would not give him a completely useless thing, Fanlin decided to try it with his magic power.
　　 A light blue halo lit up from Fanlin's hand, it was Fanlin's magic surging, without any hindrance, Fanlin's magic successfully entered the periphery of the magic pattern.
　　 I have to say, this is a good sign.
　　 The next thing, according to the layout of the script, should be that the magic pattern was successfully activated, and then Fanlin figured out what this thing did.
　　 But... Of course things will not go so smoothly, or it is a cliché plot of being beaten in the face.
　　 When the magic power flowed past the first magic pattern point, Fanlin’s unrestricted magic output was severely hindered.
　　 Just as Fanlin was about to increase his magic output to break through this node, at some point, a rune in the magic pattern lightened up quietly.
　　 In the next second, Fanlin truly felt the feeling of Neville being frozen by himself.
　　 Originally, the magic power of his water attribute was not as gentle as a general water attribute curse sealer, instead it was a cold feeling.
　　 Therefore, when Xiao Ya taught Fanlin, he was more inclined to cultivate his ice spell.
　　 Under the imperceptibility, Fanlin's originally cold water magic power became purer and pure cold under this drive.
　　The consequence of this is that Fanlin at this moment is suffering from the baptism of his own magic power. What is even more unbearable than Neville is that Neville's face is just some frost. On the other hand, Fanlin's face that had been washed by magic was covered with a thick layer of ice.
　　 Even if Fanlin can withstand most of the cold, it doesn't mean that he is immune. How strong is the physique of a wizard?
　　 Anyway, Fanlin felt that he had lost the ability to think, his entire face was frozen by the ice shell, and even the air was cold. It sucked into the lungs, which was called a transparency.
　　 "This thing was modified by me." Snape didn't even go to see Fanlin, and a small bottle of potion swayed under the light.
"That's just a simple magic array. The requirement is to strictly control the flow of magic power. If it exceeds the limit or falls below the minimum output~EbookFREE.me~ the magic pattern on the magic array will be activated and all the magic power will be fed back to the operation Of course, you don’t have to think about avoiding, your own magic is the most familiar to you, and they can definitely find their master."
　　 "You...you said..." Fanlin shivered and used a magic wand to dissolve the ice shell on his face. Now Fanlin's entire face was numb.
"Oh, yes, I also want to remind you that the magic of feedback will be through a simple amplification technique, which can make your feelings clearer, and there are some more interesting small settings. I think you will definitely Experienced..."
　　 Fanlin suddenly felt that serious Snape looked more friendly.
"I...I will work hard..." Fanlin put the gadget in his pocket. He didn't want to experience the feeling of being washed his face by his own magic. Besides, Snape said there was something else. , Fanlin felt that his state today was not enough to support him to die like this.
　　 slowed down for a while. The numb face recovered, and Fanlin was able to talk normally before.
　　 "Teacher... can you ask what potion you are deploying?"
　　 "This is a healing potion, used to heal trauma."
　　 "Healing potion?" Fanlin looked at the potion boiling in the pot, and remembered the dragon blood and other things added, which far exceeded the needs of a wizard.
　　 "Why, do you want to do the first experiment?" Snape stared at Fanlin as if he was about to make such a happy decision.
　　 "Sorry..." Fanlin said hurriedly, "I think I should go back. You should know that the curfew is about to come, goodbye teacher."
　　 Fanlin bowed respectfully and ran out of Snape's office as if running away, potions or something, thinking about it would make people feel a tumbling in the stomach.