Adjust the pronunciation of the spell, adjust the gesture of the spell, and then perceive the effect through the change of the magic flow. Just like adjusting the formula of the potion, Zhao Mai is constantly improving the healing spell. He stood on the porch bridge and repeated this mantra as if there were no one else.
This gallery bridge is a convenient passage between Gryffindor tower and the main castle. Many students still choose to pass here because they don't know what happened. A lot of people start from "Wow, what's going on?" As a prologue, most people choose to take a detour from the first floor of the castle. Some people who are curious about incantations or eighth graders stay and watch for a while.
Zhao Mai doesn't care about being surrounded. He is immersed in the pleasure of magic flow. With the increasing power of the spell, he has been able to mobilize fist sized stones to repair, and the spell has become more and more active. This feeling is familiar. Zhao Mai often has this feeling when he communicates with the natural force and guides the natural force to become a magic.
But from the beginning to the end, a sense of awkwardness is rooted in this mantra, closely intertwined. Zhao Mai wanted to make the spell more precise and more precise, just as he did with the potion, but he couldn't get it. It's like he's bumped into a transparent barrier. Although he can see the target on the opposite side, he can't penetrate through the obstacles and can't reach the target. He thought: it seems that we must change our thinking.
The wizard put his will above nature, but Zhao Mai didn't have to. He began to try to relax his control of magic a little and let it run "naturally.". Then something magical happened. Magic changed itself to a certain extent and became more smooth. This kind of change is subtle, and after a period of time led to the collapse of the curse failure, but that moment of adjustment gave Zhao Maixin ideas.
He stopped first, sat on the ground holding his cheek, thinking about the change of magic in that moment. When the onlookers saw Zhao Mai stop casting, they thought that he had almost exhausted his mana to rest, so they scattered one after another. Only Barbara and Susie and Addo stayed.
"What is he doing?" Susie tugged at Barbara: "don't look at it. Don't forget the assignment for potion class!"
"Shh, believe me, there must be something nice to see later." Barbara also sat on the ground and took out the potion textbook and exercise book from her schoolbag: "you can do your homework here too!"
"This Well, you can't help it. " Susie shook her head. "Don't be obsessed, you know?"
Susie sits next to Barbara, while Xiaohua sits next to Zhao Mai. She did not say a word, just focused on looking at him. Zhao Mai is adjusting the natural force in his body, as well as the psionic powers. If Zhao Mai is not particularly familiar with, coupled with the surrounding energy is very sensitive, floret can not see the changes. In the world of the natural force, each creature has its own characteristics. There is no individual with the same natural force, even if the twins are different. Part of the difference comes from species and part comes from environmental changes.
But there is also a part, which is the transformation of organisms for themselves. By perceiving the natural force, druids are the only people who can change their own force characteristics and species characteristics from the biological level. Take the force of soul and will as the core, keep the mind intact, and then change the force on the material level. Druids can become not only animals, but also plants and elements without nerves and brains.
Green dream is the same truth, leaving the body and flying the mind, which is understandable to Xiaohua, but what happened to Zhao Mai is somewhat different: his material level has not changed, but the characteristics of his mind are changing. This should have been a very dangerous thing. After all, Zhao Mai's memory and personality are all in it. However, in Xiaohua's view, although the feature is changing, the feature is still Zhao Mai. This is the strange place. Change and invariance exist at the same time.
To this kind of situation, Xiaohua naturally has some worries, but she doesn't know what to do and doesn't dare to disturb, so she has to sit quietly with Zhao Mai. Fortunately, Zhao Mai didn't lose his will. When he saw Xiaohua, he suddenly said, "it's really beautiful."
Xiaohua's face turned red. "For Why do you say this all of a sudden... "
"I can see now that nature is really beautiful." Zhao Mai's voice was gentle, and he said slowly: "this kind of beauty is now in all aspects, all aspects, even above knowledge, but a manifestation of Tao."
"I don't need to study aerodynamics, but I can also tell whether an aircraft is good or bad - I just need to see if it's beautiful; I can't calculate eddy currents, waves and other things, but I also know which ship is better - just see if it's beautiful. Although it is not good to judge people by their appearance, there is a truth in judging people by their appearance. Beauty is the most basic truth. "
Zhao Mai stood up and sighed: "the mountains, the earth, the ocean and the creatures in them have gone through the test of countless times, and then become what they are now. There is no experience, knowledge and data in the world that can surpass the accumulation of nature itself, and this accumulation is showing us in the form of beauty. Only with the eyes of wisdom can we find it."
"The movement of the body comes from this pursuit of beauty, so does the voice, and even the curse. Those starry faces use natural sounds, powerful and shocking, but there is no beauty in them, only precision. " Zhao Mai said: "mathematics is a measure of beauty, but mathematics is only a part of nature, a part of human understanding, and there are other things beyond that system. Xiaohua, I'm too dedicated to statistics, modeling, and making a set of specifications. However, none of the above is to put on a suit of clothes for myself. It is undeniable that it is very useful, but as the clothes get thicker and thicker, I will also tie my hands and feet. I study mathematics, but Druids are not mathematics. Intelligence is not the decisive force. Perception is. ""Now I really understand why I want to feel and communicate with nature. For nature as a whole, mathematics is too small and needs tools with more data to understand, and I choose beauty. Xiaohua, this is my understanding. "
"I have psychic powers, I have the natural force, but why separate them strictly? Why is my mind isolated from nature? " Zhao Mai thought of the Sith and the Jedi through the goblin Ronda, and the characters who used the force. Can't their power system inspire him?
He shook his hand slightly, and the wand appeared in his hand. Instead of swinging the whip with one hand, he used the feeling of conducting an orchestra with two hands to cast his magic spell. The combination of natural force and psychic powers can be expressed through the language of magic spell. It's like creating a plot with the beginning and end in mind, and the middle ups and downs and the beginning and ending need to be generated slowly. Think about the change of magic from the perspective of beauty, and let the power of nature integrate into it.
The castle trembled, and then huge stones scattered on the ground rose into the air, followed by small pieces. They are as clear as the migratory birds in the sky, and as coordinated as the fish in the sea. In a short time, they will be in their places and return to the original shape of the corridor bridge. After that, the brilliance of magic continued to shine from the cracks, making up the broken wounds in turn. There is a constant wind coming up from the ground with dust, earth and gravel to make up for the missing parts, such as the small parts blown away by the wind. About ten minutes later, Zhao Mai put down his two arms, and the corridor bridge had recovered as before.
Barbara poked Susie, who was stunned, with her elbow and said with pride, "I'm right! There will be a good play to watch if you stay! "
"It's more than a good play." Susie helped her eyes and said in a low voice, "no student can do what he did. I'm afraid even some teachers can't do it."
"Of course, I knew that a long time ago." Barbara said with a smile: "is there any hope for the College Cup
"It doesn't have to be. His magic is amazing. It doesn't mean he can win the Academy cup." Susie's eyes twinkled with cunning eyes: "unless we can hold the final three games again, let him become the final winner."