[This lottery draw is over, congratulations to the host for winning 19 silver rewards, the details are as follows: Transfiguration Spell (Level 8)*1; Wind Charm (Level 2)*3; Arresto Momentum (Level 2)*3; Exploding Curse (Level 2)*3; Fireball (Level 5)*1; Bombarda Maxima (Level 3)*4; Shield Charm (Level 2)*3; Eye Disease Curse (Level 2)*1.]
[This lottery draw is over, congratulations to the host for getting 8 gold rewards, the details are as follows: Talent Points 2*2; Finite (level 3)*3; Patronus Charm (level 5)*3.]
[This lottery draw is over, congratulations to the host for getting 2 platinum rewards, the details are as follows: Soul Candy*1; Talent Breakthrough Scroll*1.]
Lucas watched the lottery draw in silence for a long time.
If you say you are unlucky, but you get two platinum rewards out of 60 lottery draws, your luck is pretty good.
But looking at the rewards drawn this time, Lucas didn't know what to say, especially the platinum rewards.
Soul Candy? He remembered that it seemed to be something from a popular anime in his previous life.
It can forcibly expel the soul from the body and leave behind an artificial soul to take care of the body temporarily.
But the problem is that Lucas is not a Shinigami.
His soul is quite fragile and he doesn't have the means to preserve a soul, but he does have the means to devour souls.
He couldn't think of any use for this thing for now, so he decided to save it first.
"System, synthesize and learn all the spells, in addition use 2 talent points in Charms and 2 in Dark Arts."
"Finally use the talent breakthrough scroll on Potions."
Immediately, a system prompt came from Lucas' ear.
Then, the character attributes automatically appeared in front of him.
[Name: Lucas Grindelwald
Age: 14 years old
Status: Hogwarts fourth year student...
Bloodline: Void Elf (Awakened)
Talents: Void Fissure, Void Aura, Void Enhancement, Eye of Foresight, Eye of Medusa (weakened version), Combination skills, Obscurus (controllable)
Mana Strength: 72 (quasi-legendary)
Charms: 11 (Awakened)
Transfiguration: 10 (Awakened)
Black Magic: 12 (Awakened)
Alchemy: 5
Ancient Runes: 5
Divination: 10 (Awakened)
Potions: 10 (Awakened)
Elven Magic: Soul Devouring (Level 1), Looting (Level 1), Life Steal (Level 1), Void Escape (Level 1), Void Corrosion (Level 1)
Elf combat skills: ancient elf combat skills (full set)
Super magic: anti-magic, spell text
Forbidden Magic: Seraph's Elegy
Animagus: Black Panther
Battle Pet: Star Dragon (infant)
Personal Space: Hufflepuff's Secret Garden (Recognized Owner)
Skills: Ancient Alchemy (Beginner), Occlumency (Level 9), Fire Shield (Level 9), Imperius Curse (Level 9), Killing Curse (Level 9), Cruciatus Curse (Level 9), Sectumsempra (Level 9) Legilimency (Level 9) Memory Charm (Level 8) Transfiguration Spell (Level 9) Patronus Charm (Level 9)...
Magic Items: Goblin Sword, Magic Mechanism Trap (Bridge), Soul Candy...
Achievement points: 151]
The magic power has increased very little compared to before, it didn't even rise by a single point, but at his current strength, even just a percentage of a point is worth much more than a few points from before reaching quasi-legendary.
All his strongest spells have reached the full level, this can be regarded as increasing his strength in disguise.
And because of the Triwizard Tournament, Lucas added two talent points each to the two awakened talents of Charms and Dark Arts respectively.
This is also to strengthen his attack capabilities, just in case.
As for the abilities brought about by the awakening of potions, it just increases the success rate of brewing potions by 10%.
This ability is aimed at all potions, even lost potions.
However, if it wasn't absolutely necessary, how could Lucas spend his time brewing the potions himself?
Take one last look at his character sheet, Lucas' evaluation of this lottery in a single word is: dull.
It looked like good luck, but he didn't really get anything particularly useful.
Turning off the system, Lucas rolled over on the bed and got ready to sleep.
Just after he fell asleep for a while. Medusa, the star dragon, sneaked out of the garden.
In the Ravenclaw Tower, Luna Lovegood was sitting on a blue sofa and seemed to be waiting for someone.
At this moment, a silver-white young dragon came in from the wall.
"Are you here?" Medusa nodded.
Luna looked at the creature in front of her curiously and asked, "What kind of magical creature are you? You look a lot like Lucas' patronus."
Speaking of Lucas, Luna's face flushed slightly.
She didn't know why these days she was always thinking about her meeting with Lucas last Christmas and all their following interactions.
Watching the mysterious creature wrapped around her arm. Luna suddenly whispered: "It would be great if you were his patronus, but unfortunately you are not..."
The next day, it was bright and Lucas woke up with a pair of big eyes staring at him.
"Medusa, why did you come out?"
Seeing that she didn't want to speak, Lucas got up and walked to his private bathroom.
"Lucas, do you know what it's like to be thinking about someone all the time?"
Hearing Medusa's question, he first looked at her strangely.
"Probably know."
"No, you don't know."
After that, she returned to the garden by herself.
When Lucas entered the secret garden to find her, he found that she had fallen asleep coiled on a big tree.
"Baffling…"
Lucas shook his head and returned to change his clothes then left his room.
Today is October 31st, Halloween.
In the evening, there is not only a sumptuous feast waiting for everyone, but also the beginning of the Triwizard Tournament.
Such an exciting time is coming, so how can the students go to class with peace of mind?
Let alone the students, even some professors were also looking forward to it...
In the entire Hogwarts, the only ones who were still taking classes seriously, were probably just Cuthbert Binns and Severus Snape.
"Idiot! How many times have I told you that when you put in the snake fangs, you must crush them thoroughly."
Professor Snape waved his wand and vanished the content of Neville Longbottom's cauldron.
"If you can't finish making the potion today, you can't leave the classroom, let alone go to the Halloween feast."
Snape's drawn-out and deep voice delivered menacing words to everyone's ears.
The students who were not doing that well with their potion trembled all over, and hurriedly lowered their heads to brew the potion seriously.
Half an hour later, in front of the Potions classroom, Professor McGonagall, who had her hand raised in preparation to knock on the door, could hear Snape spitting venom inside.
She thought about it and decided to come back later.
"Idiot, retarde dunderhead!"
"Has your empty head been stepped on by a troll?..."
"Or are you just so dimwitted that you can even follow simple instructions? It's clearly written step by step, and I even underlined the warnings!"
The poor students couldn't even remember how they left the potions classroom.
Professor Snape was scarier than ever on this day, and his venom even sprayed the Slytherins.
As for Harry Potter, he became the focus of his meticulous care. So much so that his mind was still blank, and he hasn't recovered for a long time.
Lucas glanced at Harry and sighed silently in his heart, probably only he could understand why Professor Snape became like this today.
Because tonight it's not only Lily's death anniversary, but her son that he swore to protect will also be forced to participate in an extremely dangerous game.
There were times when Lucas really envied Harry.
He doesn't even know anything, but he is being protected by everyone around him.
The feast arrived as scheduled.
Since the other two schools came to Hogwarts, now there are many types of food on the long tables.
It's just that most students are not very interested in food today.
From the way they looked at the Goblet of Fire while eating, it's easy to guess what they are waiting for.
It was really hard to wait until the feast was finally over.
All eyes from the three schools were on Dumbledore now that the feast was over.
"It's time, I think the Goblet of Fire is ready!"
"Wait for it to select the champions, if you are chosen, please walk along the teacher's table to the next room, where you will receive information about the first task."
After saying this, Dumbledore drew out his Elder Wand and pointed it at the surrounding lights.
Except for those jack-o-lanterns floating in the air, all other candles and torches were extinguished.
The great hall was instantly plunged into darkness and only the bright, blinding light of the Goblet of Fire remained.
Time passed by every minute and every second. Everyone was waiting for the signal from the Goblet of Fire impatiently.
Suddenly, the flames in the cup turned from blue and white to crimson. This means that the Goblet of Fire is about to make a choice.
The best student of each school will be selected from among the many applicants.
Dumbledore walked slowly to the Goblet of Fire, and everyone turned their attention to him.
They were all waiting for the announcement of the first champion!.
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