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The activity must sound plausible. Requiring a creature to self-harm will automatically disable the spell.
[You attempted to cast mind control spells using mental power, and have grasped the essence of the mind control school: the manipulation of the mind and will. You have mastered the mind control specialization and have become a [Mind Control Master]. Your Mind Control level +1.]
[Bewitching Specialization: You are proficient in Bewitching spells. As you level up your Wizard class, you will gradually learn all the core spells of the Bewitching school.]
[Mind Control Master: Mind control spells can be considered as mental abilities, and your mental abilities can be considered as mind control spells]
A simple attempt yielded such great results.
Levin was pleasantly surprised. The significance of the [Mind Control Master] was that his mind control spells could not only be cast silently and freely like his mental abilities, but also give his mental abilities magical properties, which could be enhanced through various means such as super magic.
Just like now,
Levin didn't need to give hints face-to-face like a normal mage.
Instead, they subtly use mental abilities to subtly implant suggestion into the enemy's mind.
Even if the other party understands the hint, they will only think that they have lost their mind and will not realize that someone is secretly plotting against them.
Just like now,
Halfway through his drinking session, Ted suddenly felt a rush of urination to his bladder.
"Damn it, I feel like I need to pee every time I drink alcohol..."
He muttered as he stood up, swaying as he walked towards the door, reminding his companion, "Don't finish it all by yourself, leave some for me!"
"rest assured!"
After receiving his companion's promise, he finally staggered open the door.
Levin had already taken a few steps back and stood to one side against the wall.
The man who came out was tall and dressed all in black, wearing a thick Scottish plaid scarf, walking out with uneven steps.
Levin followed him all the way to the first hall and then into the passageway leading to the main gate.
It seems the other person didn't want the area to be contaminated by the smell of urine, so they specifically chose to urinate at the very edge.
This is exactly what he wanted.
Levin followed him all the way to the door protected by the illusion, and watched him pee a hot puddle in the snow before suddenly making his move.
Ted had just finished draining his fluids and felt completely refreshed. He was about to withdraw his penis when a young, boyish voice suddenly came from behind him:
"【Frost Nova】!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a cold energy envelop his entire body, and his feet were frozen to the ground by the sudden cold. His penis, which had not yet been retrieved, shuddered instantly.
He tried to pull his wand from his right pocket, but the terrifying cold instantly froze his arm, rendering him completely stiff.
Just as my finger finally touched the wand, a force forcibly pulled it away.
Then, to his horror, more frost began to spread upwards from his feet, stopping just before it reached his penis.
Then he saw a black-haired boy, about 1.5 meters tall and looking no more than 11 or 12 years old, appear in front of him.
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Today's update [May 4th], bonus update [June 12th]
Chapter 43 Interrogation of the Poachers
If it weren't for the icy chill that gripped my body and the childish voice that had just recited the incantation,
Even seeing his wand in the other person's hand, Ted couldn't connect the attacker with the child in front of him.
What are you doing here?
The boy, in his childish voice, uttered cold and heartless words:
"Think carefully before you speak. If you tell a lie, I'll let this frost spread an inch up your waist."
With that, Levin waved his wand threateningly, and Ted's wrist was covered in a ball of ice, making him even more unable to move.
The shock of the ice sobered me up, even if I was heavily intoxicated.
Although I don't understand what spell the other party just cast.
But realizing that the other party truly had the ability to control the ice, Ted panicked.
He knew very well that if the ice extended two more inches up to his waist, it would cover his manhood.
That thing is much more fragile than hands and feet.
If you get frozen like that, there are only two possible outcomes:
Either you stay hard forever, or you never get hard.
He doesn't want either of those things.
He immediately trembled and said in a trembling voice, "We are a group of tomb raiders...we came to steal burial goods...please spare us...sir...uh!!"
Before he could finish speaking, he felt a chill creep up an inch.
Even a pair of Ringo trees could feel the chill now.
"Hmph, you're definitely up to no good, coming to Moonstone Garden to rob graves... Are you taking advantage of my young age and lack of education?"
"You...what's wrong with you?"
When Ted heard the words "Moonstone Garden" from the other person's mouth, he knew he couldn't hide it from them anymore.
It should be noted that even his boss had to search through countless old books and records before he finally found this name in a forgotten part of history.
The fact that this secret was casually revealed by the other party shows that the other party is even more powerful than he imagined.
Their actions are likely already under the control of the other side.
I just don't know if the other party is from the Ministry of Magic or...
Ted's mind raced with thoughts, but he kept apologizing aloud:
"I'm so sorry, sir! I didn't mean to lie... I'm sorry, we don't actually have any conflict, right? If you can let me go, we'll reward you handsomely... Ughhhhh!!"
Before he could finish speaking, he felt the ice on his wrist begin to spread until it froze his entire arm.
"Answer whatever I ask, shut up if I don't ask... or you can choose to give up your arm."
"No...no...don't...I was wrong...ask me, I'll answer whatever you ask!"
This time, Ted was truly scared.
The other party's ruthlessness and decisive killing at the slightest provocation were completely unlike that of a child of this age.
He strongly suspected that this was some kind of degenerated genius.
But in any case, at this point, Ted no longer dared to have any of his own ideas.
Levin answered whatever he asked.
Levin quickly figured out who he was dealing with.
It turns out that these two were not dark wizards at all, but belonged to a poacher group.
Poachers in the magical world are similar to those in the Muggle world.
The only difference is that they poach magical creatures, while Muggle poachers hunt ordinary animals.
While both are poachers, these people in the magical world are far more extreme and possess far greater supernatural abilities than their counterparts in the Muggle world.
It is said that high profits can make people lose their minds.
The reward for poaching is far greater in the magical world than in the Muggle world.
After all, for Muggles who have achieved industrialization, the fur of rare birds and beasts is merely an ornamental item.
But the materials from magical creatures can indeed be used to create powerful alchemical products and potions!
This emboldened the poachers in the magical world.
Especially after the enactment of the Secrecy Law,
The struggle between poachers and the Ministry of Magic intensified, almost reaching a head-on confrontation.
Many poacher groups are no longer content with petty theft; instead, they have taken over mountains and castles as their bases, openly confronting the Ministry of Magic.
The 18th and 19th centuries were the era when poachers were most rampant in the magical world.
Originally, the Great Yin was like this too.
Until the end of the nineteenth century.
In that forgotten part of history, the entire group of dark wizards and poachers surrounding Hogwarts mysteriously vanished without a trace.
This directly led to the cessation of the poaching organizations in Da Yin for nearly a century.
The dark wizards only rose to prominence again with the emergence of two generations of Dark Lords.
According to Ted, their leader, Piccolo Curtis, was descended from a powerful poacher organization.
His ancestors were once a powerful family near Hogwarts, but for some reason they suddenly went into hiding a hundred years ago.
It wasn't until decades ago, when the Dark Lord rose to power, that Piccolo returned to his family's old business, gathering a group of henchmen to engage in poaching.
The reason he came here was because Piccolo learned about the treasures here from the books left in his family.
This treasure is said to be associated with centaurs and golden light, a magical creature that is almost extinct.
This is an extremely fast bird that can change its flight direction with incredible speed and skill because the joints of its wings can rotate flexibly.
In the original Quidditch, the Seeker wasn't chasing the Golden Snitch, but rather the real-life Golden Snitch.
As Quidditch spread, the number of Golden Flyers dwindled until they were on the verge of extinction.
Today, because golden pheasants are critically endangered, they are protected animals all over the world and are under strict protection.
Therefore, obtaining the Golden Flying Man would be an absolute windfall for their poaching organization.
So Piccolo Curtis arrived here with eight of his men.
Having understood the background and circumstances surrounding the poachers, Levin nodded:
"I have a general understanding of your situation and that of your accomplice, but you haven't mentioned the Auror you encountered. What happened to her?"
Upon hearing this, Ted's body began to tremble uncontrollably again, his face ashen as if coated with frost: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I... I just forgot to mention that... Please don't let the ice spread any further..."
This time, his panic was genuine.