"DO MA KI SA RA MU (DO MA KI SA RA MU), DO MA KI SA RA MU"
The roots of the Raula Tree in his hand gradually melted and Winky.
The golden liquid overflowed the floor, and the green leaves of the ancient Redwood began to shimmer with Starlight.
Magic Circle of light appeared on the staircase hidden beneath the winter wolf pelt and on the thickest trunk of the Redwood.
The natural forces of Dadi, water, and wind merge into one.
A vast light appeared in the void, giving rise to earth, wind, water, and fire.
Rumble!
The Redwood, which served as pillars of this new world, were gradually absorbed.
It includes everything that is connected to it, both tangibly and intangibly.
The gilded book-shaped sculpture that connected the Redwood treehouse to the hillside cave a mile away also appeared in the new world.
Colorless ripples spread out.
A towering Redwood; a hill with winding caves; free-range pheasants and cultivated vegetables on the hill; and groundwater connecting the hillside to rivers and seas—all these elements now appear in the world.
The new world born from the simple and harmonious coexistence of the Long-eared Tribe with nature is not a parasite on Earth.
It aligns with the Earth's magnetic field, and the two complement each other.
It is part of the complete natural cycle.
It absorbs and transforms the inexhaustible power of the sun into the power of the Dadi (earth, fire), wind, and water.
Then they merged again and gave rise to light.
This is the creation magic of the Long-eared Tribe, the mutual transformation of light and nature.
With powerful life as its pillar, it grows stronger through complex transformations, and as it grows stronger, the world becomes more stable.
As a result, both the interior and the exterior become more vibrant.
Just like now, the Redwood that have absorbed the qualities of the Raula Tree continue to grow taller, and the bare rock layers that were exposed due to the disappearance of the outside world have begun to be filled with greenery, and wild grasses and flowers have appeared.
Looking at the vibrant world before me, and the seemingly boundless Dadi.
Basil felt a strong sense of satisfaction.
As a novice, he couldn't possibly achieve such perfection with mere creation magic.
But he had already lit up this area long ago.
Therefore, he can cooperate to transfer this area and wrap it with an invisible barrier as World Membrane.
But that's not the most important thing.
Rather, it is the high-quality magic that the dual nature of good and evil gains from this act that combines creation and destruction.
This is the [Killing Intent] that the original could only obtain through killing, combined with the power of [love] originating from Harry, and sublimated in the birth of the [Destined Twins].
By doing good deeds, repairing, creating, saving lives, planting, and other virtuous acts, Basil can gain a power that surpasses that of love.
By committing evil deeds, such as destruction, annihilation, slaughter, and leaving the Dadi barren, Basil can gain a power that surpasses the power of "Killing Intent."
Moreover, these two forces can be unconditionally transformed and added together.
Creation is undoubtedly the greatest act, encompassing both good and evil.
The sublimation of that mysterious power allowed Basil to finally touch the edge of the wizard's magic.
He sensed its presence for the first time.
The eternally burning flames of pure silver.
It is an energy that is neither born nor dies, neither pure nor defiled, neither increasing nor decreasing, and exists Eternity.
It is a miracle from the beginning of creation, and for some reason it attaches itself to humankind, absorbing the Silver Fire that reproduces from the Seven Emotions and Six Desires. Rather than energy, it is more like a power to change the world.
Even death cannot take it away.
Wizards can choose to remain within themselves, becoming immortal ghosts, or contribute to the afterlife.
Various kinds of knowledge about the afterlife began to automatically surface in my mind as I touched magic.
The afterlife was created because of wizards.
Death is also a great collection of the ignorant and unknowing beings born to maintain this world.
Why was the resurrection not hindered by Death?
Because resurrection is the miracle that wizards yearn for in their simple minds.
The same applies to immortality.
Death is merely the maintainer and guardian of the afterlife.
It has no connection with the world of the living.
"So, I'm just outsmarting the air?"
Basil stretched, and an inextinguishable Silver Fire burned in his sapphire-like eyes.
He has now become a true Archmage.
The powers similar to those of Archmage, derived from [spirituality], [emotional magic], [Magic Power (Light Power, Evil Power)], and [Wand Appearance Component], are fused and unified by [Silver Fire], and then differentiated.
Growing within this Eternity cycle.
This power of constant differentiation and unification is his magic as Archmage.
[Number: 000000001]
[Grimoire Level: 4 (1200/1100)]
[Name: Ryan Smith/ Basil Granger]
[Race: Archmage]
[Identity; Hogwarts Gryffindor (Fire spells buff +1%), Second Year Student (Receives 20 gems daily), President of the Witch Club]
[Enrollment Date: 1991/07/27]
[Health Points: 30 + 15 + ∞ (Echo Bonus: 1000; False Life: 234 - 245)]
[Self-Existent: As long as there is one person who remembers your name, you will not die]
[Magic Power: 58+12]
[Unified Power: 587.1↑]
Luck rating: 9-15
[Club: Witch Club]
[Family Traits: Destined Twins (Constant), Pregnancy Gaze (Pending Activation), True Sight (Constant), Dragon Blood of Red Dragon (Pending Ignition)]
The race followed by "Fairy Tale Mage" was categorized as "Archmage".
Health and mana increased.
The power of emotions was replaced by the magic of the Archmage Basil, and by the Unified Power named by the system.
Most importantly, Basil's luck stat changes.
He can now be considered the true protagonist.
The original Harry was only 4-9, but now even Basil's low point surpasses the original protagonist.
"It's a real shame that the [Roulette Component] wasn't recycled."
"Otherwise, we can let the system see just how incredibly lucky the protagonist is."
"Clearing the wheel in 3 spins is no longer a dream!"
In his own private world, Basil looked around with the simple smile of an old farmer harvesting his crops, while uttering incoherent words that only he could understand.
——
Nymphadora Tonks has been doing nothing lately.
Kingsley had warned her that the foolish Fudge might use her arrival at Hogwarts to do a series of stupid things that interfered with the school's affairs.
But until now, she has not received any notification.
The international students, except for Manstein openly moved into the Headmaster's Office and offered himself to Dumbledore, were all very well-behaved.
She couldn't find any way to intervene.
Lupin, the Werewolf, also seemed to be there to teach in a serious manner.
It's one thing to be idle in one's career.
But when it comes to matters of the heart, she also found herself unusually hesitant.
A shadow had been taking root in her heart for a long time.
She had never imagined that such an extraordinary and ethereal boy existed in the world.
The moment she saw him, it was as if a long-dormant eagle-horse began to roar within her.
As time went on, this feeling grew stronger.
Yes, she is undoubtedly perfect, as she can freely change her height, appearance, and body shape.
She is worthy of him, who is perfect.
But the age gap and his womanizing ways made Nymphadora Tonks very hesitant.
First was a girl in the same grade who also had the last name Granger.
Secondly, he also had ambiguous relationships with the Dumbledore family from France and a girl with Veela blood.
Finally, he didn't reject Ravenclaw's new white hair or the Weasley family girls' deliberate attempts to get close to him.
More importantly, he maintained a strangely reserved yet respectful teacher-student relationship with Professor McGonagall.
Even if someone is outstanding, a normal person should know to stay away from such a person.
But she just couldn't get rid of it.
He was too outstanding; the magical skill he displayed in everyday life was something she, as Auror, could only dream of.
It was something that even the knowledge system she had built up during her seven years as a student and during her internship at Auror University could not explain.
What started as a mere attraction to her appearance transformed into worship.
They paid more and more attention to him.
This level of attention has now reached an abnormal level.
She wanted to know exactly when he went to the toilet.
This also allowed her to witness that scene.
On that rainy day.
She flew around the castle on Flying Broomstick, using the excuse of diligently working and inspecting the castle, while letting the rain soak her and expressing her frustration, the pain of wanting to confess her feelings but hesitating.
Even amidst the dense rain, hundreds of meters above the ground, she recognized that figure instantly.
When she came to her senses, she had already flown into the Forbidden Forest.
Then, a scene she would never forget happened.
That wondrous, shimmering six-pointed star magic circle.
A childish incantation— DO MA KI SA RA MU.
A sacred alchemical colossus emerged from the magic circle.
There was also the figure that entered the colossus's body in a way that defied existing magical logic.
She will never forget this scene.
What I can't forget even more is the actions of that girl Ariana.
She saw the girl chant 'Hallelujah hayaya' into the glass in her hand, a spell that didn't sound like a magic incantation.
No wand, just gestures.
It was just a fleeting glimmer of light.
The glass turned into a bunch of grapes, and then the girl ate them.
Merlin's Beard!
This completely challenges the existing Transfiguration system.
She remembered perfectly the five exceptions to the Gamp's Laws of Elemental Transfiguration.
The first food Transfiguration limit states that wizards cannot conjure up delicacies out of thin air, nor can they turn other things into food. Even if they eat them, they cannot absorb any nutrients; instead, they will suffer from indigestion or even face life-threatening danger.
And Ariana undoubtedly committed an act that threatened her own life.
But the boy didn't stop him; instead, he gave him an encouraging smile.
The girl was unharmed and did not need to go to the Hospital Wing.
How is that possible?
According to the law of Transfiguration, the grapes in the girl's stomach should have turned into glass shards. Could it be that the girl's stomach could digest them?
This temporarily shifted her attention to the girl.
Soon, another act that challenged her rationality appeared.
'Hallelujah ball, ha ya ya,' it's still that spell.
But this time, the girl didn't aim at anything.
With just a few scattered flashes of light, a strawberry the size of a fist appeared in my hand.
Merlin's floral underwear!
The fifth of the five Gamp's Laws of Elemental Transfiguration, the boundary of nothingness transformation, mentions that Transfiguration cannot create something from nothing.
A flock of birds or a bouquet of flowers conjured by a magic wand are not actually created using Transfiguration.
They are merely temporary physical projections summoned by magic spells, or simply altered forms and hidden in one's palm.
But Nymphadora Tonks was willing to stake his Auror honor on the fact that, before and after Strawberry appeared, nothing else was added or removed from the girl's body except for Strawberry.
Moreover, it was definitely not a time-limited physical projection; she could swear on the Enhanced Senses Charm she cast.
No, whether it was because of her love or her thirst for unknown magical knowledge, Nymphadora Tonks could no longer tolerate standing still.
And so, late at night.
As Basil yawned, preparing to admire the fifth level of the Holy Land Luna forest world, stroll through the Red Ear Tribe, and enjoy the primeval jungle scenery, he was pulled to a corner of the corridor by Nymphadora Tonks was guarding the entrance to the lounge.
Basil was not surprised by this.
He knew that Dumbledore and Grindelwald were not the only ones who had witnessed him summoning the Brave of Light.
Nymphadora Tonks and Professor McGonagall, who was briefly hosting her nieces and nephews at Hogsmeade, were also included.
Shirou Emiya can get a triple kill with a pole vault.
Basil was also confident that he could attract a large number of witches interested in unfamiliar magic.
In fact, he was quite surprised that Nymphadora Tonks had only come to him today.
It interrupted his appreciation of the world created by the Long-eared Tribe.
This forces the Evil Body to temporarily leave Ainuma, disguise itself as a sunny boy, and search for Rabi and Dadi, who, like in the original future, were separated from the main group due to different landing points during their arrival.
But since things have come to this, we might as well have a serious discussion.
The magical version of Mystique deserves his serious attention.
"Hello." Basil extended his right hand, revealing a warm smile.
Nymphadora Tonks had prepared a long speech, spoke in a voice barely audible, "Hello~"
The close physical contact, the breaths so close together, the scent of male hormones, and the gaze from those deep blue eyes were far more lethal than she had imagined.
Nymphadora Tonks, who was preparing to reveal his Auror identity and find an excuse to get to know him, had a complete mental blank, and all he could think of was "Aba aba".
Bajier, who was about to enjoy the live version of "The Abnormality of a Female Police Officer with a High Husband", was very disappointed.
He could only sharpen his gaze and seize the initiative.
He placed his right hand on Nymphadora Tonks' shoulder, pressing him against the stone wall.
"Speak," Basil whispered in her ear as the [Dragon Knight] appeared on her left hand amidst a red flame, "Could it be that our nemesis of evil has also set his sights on the Philosopher's Stone?"
Nymphadora Tonks: Groundhog Scream. JPG
How embarrassing, how embarrassing!
Hearing your own cringeworthy nickname from the boy you like.
Worse still, she herself knows that she is not worthy of the title at all.
"Can you call me Nymphadora Tonks?"
Nymphadora Tonks' hair had turned red, and her cheeks and ears had also turned red.
Her face has also regained its baby fat and soft, delicate features, which were previously hard.
Her barren chest also lost control and reverted to its original shape.
His height also increased dramatically.
As a result, Basil's face, which was leaning close to her ear, bumped into something soft.
She closed her eyes and started to give up entirely.
Just as Basil, who was about to leave the place containing the upright gentleman, was pushed back in.
"If this makes you comfortable, I don't actually mind!"
So humble? Basil couldn't understand.
Nymphadora Tonks: "Actually, I can't be called a crime fighter at all."
"Those dark wizards all suddenly appeared in my office, by fainting."
"I accidentally witnessed your magic that day."
"Would you accept me as your student?"
"I'm willing to pay any price!"