Ch124- Just Imagine!

Ch124- Just Imagine!

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As he delved into his studies, Harry found himself pondering the limitations and possibilities of wandless magic. "Nigel, do you think wandless magic could be the key to bypassing the Trace?" he mused aloud, his eyes scanning an ancient tome on magical theory.

Nigel, ever the source of sharp wit, replied, "Ah, Master Harry, always looking for loopholes in the fabric of magical law. Next, you'll be asking if a broomstick can be used to sweep away the Ministry's regulations."

Harry chuckled at Nigel's remark but remained focused on his task. He practiced various spells, starting with the basics and gradually moving to more complex incantations, all without the use of a wand. His control over his magical abilities was improving, but the challenge of performing more advanced magic without a wand was evident.

"Seems a bit like trying to play the violin with a breadstick instead of a bow," Nigel observed as Harry struggled with a particularly tricky charm.

"Perhaps," Harry conceded, "but there's something liberating about not relying on a wand. It feels more... raw, more connected to the magic itself."

"Raw magic, you say? How very primal of you," Nigel quipped. Ignoring Nigel's commentary, Harry focused on refining his use of the omni-tongue ability, particularly in imitating Unicorn sounds for chanting. The melodious chants, pure and ethereal, were proving effective in casting light magic, a domain Harry was eagerly exploring. With each attempt, his Lumos variations, channeled through Unicorn chants, grew purer, emitting a soothing, comforting warm light haze that seemed to fill the room with a serene glow.

Harry, absorbed in his practice, couldn't help but marvel at the unique quality of the light produced by the Unicorn language. "It's not just illumination; it's like it carries the essence of tranquility with it," he mused aloud, watching the gentle light play across the walls of the mansion.

Nigel remarked, "How quaint. We've gone from aspiring to be a powerful wizard to moonlighting as a mystical mood lamp designer. Shall we start taking orders?"RêAd lateSt chapters at novelhall.com Only

Harry waved off Nigel's skepticism with a determined shake of his head. "Don't you get it, Nigel? We're on the cusp of something groundbreaking, blending Muggle inventions with our magical capabilities. Think back to what Aunt Petunia managed to do. It wasn't a true fusion of technology and magic, but a side-by-side utilization. Imagine, though, if I could embed unicorn spells like Lumos into lamps and place them in psychiatric hospitals. Could the tranquility not soothe the patients, bring them peace? And consider the Phoenix spell Lumos, casting light and warmth simultaneously. The potential applications are boundless." His eyes burned with intensity. "Recall what I mentioned about the sun? A colossal orb of burning plasma. Who's to say magic couldn't replicate that?"

Nigel added, "You are missing one thing, Master Harry. You are using Chants of different creatures, how do you plan to apply those to runes? Runes have no voice." He paused for effect, "Unless you've invented a magical megaphone for them?"

The conversation shifted as Harry pondered the day ahead. "I need to find more about those runes, Nigel. There's a gap in our understanding of magic that's just waiting to be bridged."

"Ah, yes, the gap. As wide as the one between Professor Snape's sense of humor and actual humor," Nigel quipped. "But do proceed. I'm all circuits."

Harry, ignoring Nigel's comment, continued, "It's not just about bridging gaps. It's about rewriting the narrative of magic. We've been stagnant for too long, relying on ancient texts and traditions without questioning the why and how."

Nigel, despite his usually sarcastic tone, was genuinely excited to see what Harry would accomplish with his innovative approach to magic. Although Harry was still in the early stages, far from creating anything tangible, Nigel couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation for the day when Harry's ideas would come to fruition. "That does remind me of your chat with Ms. Granger. Seems you're keen on following your own advice," Nigel remarked.

Harry pondered for a moment, considering whether to invite Hermione to Longbottom Manor. He then quickly dismissed the idea, recognizing that Hermione's family, having barely seen her due to her commitments at Hogwarts. Also mindful of Hermione's family's limited exposure to the wizarding world. "Perhaps it would be overwhelming for them. A visit to our home might be more fitting later on," Harry decided, thinking it would provide a more comfortable setting for Hermione and her family.

Nigel quipped, "Ah, planning a cozy little get-together, are we? Shall I prepare the silverware, or would you prefer I conjure up some entertainment? A dancing teapot, perhaps?"

"Let's stick to the basics for now, Nigel. We wouldn't want to scare them off with our... hospitality."

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