In the corridors of Hogwarts Castle.
The winter sunlight was far from warm.
It streamed through the castle windows onto the corridor floor, casting mottled patches of light across the stone bricks, but it could not disperse the white mist that formed in the air with every breath Ian took.
"This is driving me crazy. My soul mate is actually Misty Illusion..." Ian passed quite a few cheerful Young Wizards along the way, their happiness forming a stark contrast to his mournful little face.
Setting aside the formidable Dark Magic, the spell Ian had looked forward to most since arriving in the wizarding world—apart from Animagus transformation—was naturally the Patronus Charm, which ran throughout this magical world.
Previously, Ian had thought that perhaps, as a transmigrator, he simply did not have a soul mate. He had even planned to catch one in Misty Illusion once he found the relevant knowledge; there were plenty of little animals there. Yet he had never expected the gradually clarifying reality to hit him like a blow to the head.
Granted.
Having one's soul mate be a region of some world was undeniably cool, but if that world could hardly be truly manifested, then it was nothing short of a tragedy.
Ian felt that his Patronus Charm might never cross into the realm of Level One in his lifetime.
Name: Ian Prince Class: Bloodline Sorcerer Magic Power: Level 8 (Explosive Leap in progress) Skill: Enlightenment of Wisdom [This skill cannot be upgraded] Patronus Charm (Level 0) 49/50
There was naturally a reason Professor Flitwick had been so astonished by Ian.
Level 8 magic power already far surpassed that of most adult wizards. One step further lay the human limit. At that level, he was outstanding even among the best of wizards. Yet