Putting aside the spells that entered his brain and transformed into knowledge, the various potions and the only material made Leon feel the difference in the prizes in the card pool and the richness of the variety.
As for the fact that the only purple item was Skill Points, Leon didn't think much of it. Skill Points weren't like Spells, which could directly increase one's reserve of Spells. However, it was also a very important item because Skill Points could increase all Spells and Magic Talents. However, a total of six Skill Points was not enough to increase one's Magic Talent.
However, these six Skill Points were enough for Leon to upgrade the three curses he had drawn to the highest level, Level 5. After all, the curses he had drawn were Level 3 by default. With only two Skill Points, Leon could easily master Level 5 curses.
There were no Skill Points in the blue card pool, so the only way to get Skill Points was to choose the purple card pool. Leon wasn't too sure about the power of a Level 5 Spell, but a spell that didn't have a staff and didn't cause any damage to the spell was enough to be considered a trump card.
"I'm afraid only a top wizard like Dumbledore can raise a curse to the fifth rank.”
Considering the value of skill points, Leon felt that he had earned a lot from the purple card pool. Although he had only eaten the minimum guarantee, it was not too bad that the blue card pool could give skill points.
As for the six skill points, Leon didn't hesitate to use them on the Iron Armor Spell. He forcefully upgraded the Iron Armor Spell to Level 5. After all, it was the most reliable spell among all the spells that Leon had mastered. It could basically resist most offensive spells.
Furthermore, if the mana was not strong enough to break the Iron Armor Spell, the Iron Armor Spell would reflect the spell. It was a top-notch life-saving skill that could attack and defend at the same time. After all, Leon was a Mage now. If a Mage did not put on a shield for him, how could he be called a Mage? Mages who rolled up their sleeves and cast Illuminating spells were heretics.
Opening his character panel, Leon nodded in satisfaction.
"Host: Leon Chris
Class: Wizard
Talent: Transfiguration 4(10 Potionology 3(10 Curse Talent 5(10 Black Magic Talent 7(10 Alchemy 3(10 Pseudo-Divination 10(10 Divination 0(10 Herbalism 4(10 Magical Animal Affinity 6(10 Ancient Runes 1(10 Flight 4(10
[Mastered Skills:
Level 3 Curse: Lockpicking Curse, Freezing Curse, Repairing Curse, Cutting Curse, Heavy Impediment, Floating Curse, Summoning Curse, Level 5
Curse: Iron Armor Curse, Magic
Power Reserve: 185(200
, Passive Enhancement: No
Bloodline, Talent: Multi-casting
Magic Items: Sycamore Wood Staff (Yin), Sycamore Wood Staff (Yang), Quick-Reading Quill, Magic Razor,
Remaining Skill Points: 4,
Current Balance: 10.]
Although he had spent 1,890 gold coins on the lottery draw, the improvement he had brought to Leon was huge. It was so huge that compared to the Leon before the lottery draw, the current Leon could beat him up thousands of times, even if his opponent was holding a gun. Because of the efficiency of casting spells without spells, as long as Leon was not killed by a shot, he could basically crush him.
However, his mana reserves seemed to have decreased by 15 points. Leon guessed that it was because he had just cast the Cutting Curse and the Repair Curse. However, his mana reserves had recovered a little after a while, and it was now 186(200.
"Right now, my total mana can only support me to cast a dozen spells, but it doesn't matter. The total mana of an underage wizard will grow. When I become an adult, my mana reserves might double.”
Leon frowned slightly as he calculated the mana he had just consumed. However, he did not take it seriously. He was only 11 years old now, and it was not the time for his mana to increase rapidly. Moreover, the soulless casting of a level-3 spell had a high demand for mana. If he obediently chanted the spell, the mana could be doubled, and it would be enough for a short period of time.
Dumbledore had once reminded Leon that it was a good thing to have multiple mana bursts. Now that he had a wand and a spell, Leon had a way to vent the excess mana in his body without causing a silent reaction. This could be considered as solving a potential problem. Moreover, Leon felt that his 200 points of mana reserves should be among the best among young wizards of the same age.
After all, Harry, who was also eleven years old, had only released a few successful spells in Charms class. Was he already a little tired? He could release more than ten silent curses in one breath. He was definitely more reliable than this savior.
After calculating for a while, Leon nodded his head and put the messy potions into his wallet. As for the pint of venom, which was about 526 milliliters, he hesitated for a moment and chose to put it into his wallet.
After all, the poison in the game was very strong. Although it was very popular in the field of magic potions, if he remembered correctly, a pint of the venom of the Eight-eyed Giant Spider was worth a hundred gold coins. This was a popular product that had a price but no market. No matter where he sold it for money or as a stepping stone to increase the favorability of the old bat Professor Snape, it was all intentional.
Of course, Leon didn't let go of the guns in the basement. After all, although magic was good, he didn't have many powerful spells. As for guns, all he had to do was pull the trigger, and the bullets were as powerful as wands. He might even be able to shoot back in the dark if he encountered danger in the future.
Besides, Leon had gone to Hogwarts and had to go to the Forbidden Forest as a scavenger. The Forbidden Forest was very dangerous. It was not too much for an eleven-year-old child like him to bring two guns for self-defense.
As long as he didn't get discovered by the professors, wouldn't this be one of his trump cards? Leon wasn't a conservative wizard. He was a young man who could keep up with the times. As a great man once said, no matter whether it was a black cat or a white cat, as long as it could catch mice, it was a good cat.
Not only guns, but also RPGs, high-explosive grenades, flash bangs, and smoke grenades. Leon stuffed a box of them into his wallet. Who knew where an old hunter who lived in seclusion in the mountains got these toys from? Leon didn't even have time to ask the old hunter before he died. However, since these were the legacy left behind by the old hunter, Leon naturally wouldn't hold back.
At this moment, Leon suddenly felt a little grateful to the cute Professor Dumbledore. After all, without the Traceless Curse wallet that Professor Dumbledore had given him, he probably wouldn't have been able to carry so many things.
He wondered how Dumbledore would react when he found out that Leon had used his magic wallet to store Galleons as a mobile arsenal. Unfortunately, Leon had no intention of letting him know. Otherwise, he would not even be able to enter Hogwarts and would be sent directly to the Fifth Academy of Hogwarts, Azkaban.
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