In Christina's world, there is a spellcaster who can only learn and release a spell from another system, and they are generally called sorcerers by other spellcasters.

As for the reasons for the formation of a warlock, there have been many different opinions among the casters.

Among them, the most orthodox and most widely circulated theory is that there are demigods or higher-level gods among the ancestors of the warlock. Although the bloodline passed down by these great beings makes it easier for their descendants to master a certain magic, their descendants also reject other types of magic at all times, making it difficult for the warlock to learn magic from other systems.

Thinking of this, Victor felt 80% sure.

"Nana, stop first."

"What's wrong? Teacher."

The girl who was working hard to practice flashing stopped in surprise and looked up, her sapphire blue eyes were full of questions.

The long-lost success made her happy, and she felt uncomfortable just after stopping like this.

"We'll change another one, the reason is almost found."

Victor rubbed the girl's head and said softly.

"Um."

The girl narrowed her eyes and did not continue to ask, but nodded obediently.

Victor smiled and began to teach new tricks.

“LATA…”

Lightning shock.

Along with his voice, a tiny lightning lit up at his fingertips, jumping constantly.

“Try this.”

"OK."

The girl imitated her teacher and tried new magic.

“LATA…”

A little light flashed at the top of the wand.

Lightning shocked, half successful.

Seeing this situation, Victor was completely sure. He smiled again and said to the girl with a relaxed face.

"Nana, I think I've found the reason."

"What is it? Teacher."

The girl is very concerned about this issue.

"Because Nana is a warlock, a warlock who specializes in shaping magic."

Victor nodded the girl's head.

"What?"

When the girl heard this, she showed a cute and strange expression. She never liked to study and hated books that were all written. Naturally, she could not know the problem that Victor would ignore.

"Well, simply put, Nana, you can only learn magic of energy-shaping and general-purpose."

Knowing the girl's personality, Victor explained in as concise words as possible.

“What are those?”

The girl's expression was even more confused.

Looking at the girl's appearance at this moment, Victor couldn't help but give her a hand knife.

"Idiot, I'll keep you from reading books."

"Well, it hurts."

The girl hugged her head pitifully.

"Okay, OK."

Victor was killed by the girl, so he directly carried the girl into his arms and began to explain the girl's situation in detail.

"The so-called warlock originated from..."

...

"Bang, bang..."

The next morning, a crisp knock on the door woke Victor up.

He rubbed his eyes, carefully broke free from the girl's arms, got up from the bed and walked to the door, opened the door, and saw the old wizard standing at the door of his bedroom with a smile on his face.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

Victor scratched his head strangely.

"Is it convenient for me to enter?"

"certainly."

He made a gesture of your request.

The old wizard walked into Victor's bedroom with a smile, and the first thing he noticed was naturally Christina who was sleeping on his bed.

"Well……"

Dumbledore blinked strangely, turned around and asked in a low voice to someone behind him.

"Do we want to change places?"

"It's fine."

Victor, wearing pajamas, shook his head. He walked to the bed and covered the quilt for the girl in the same pajamas. Then he turned around and signaled the old master to continue the topic just now.

"What the hell is there?"

"That's right, things are ready."

The old mage looked at Christina who was sleeping peacefully on the bed and said with a serious expression.

"Um?"

Victor, who just woke up, was still a little confused.

"Things for divination."

Seeing someone's confusion, the old mage reminded him with a smile.

After saying that, he took out a transparent medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to Victor. As the old mage moved, the dozen golden pills contained in the bottle shook slightly.

"This is?"

Victor borrowed the medicine bottle in disappointment and cast a firming technique.

Dumbledore was a very smart wizard, so yesterday he did not explicitly ask for the Philosopher's Stone for the purpose of concealment, but hoped to obtain some items that could supplement their lifespan. In his opinion, it was difficult for anything other than the Philosopher's Stone to have that kind of anti-natural effect, otherwise Voldemort would not have aimed at the Philosopher's Stone. Unfortunately, reality told him that such an accident could appear at any time.

...

Medicine of Life (Legend)

It is composed of countless precious potions and is carefully cooked by the potion masters. It is a rare fine product.

Effect: Eating can increase the life span of one year.

...

After counting about twenty potions in the bottle, Victor could only put away his disappointment and continue to deal with the old mage in front of him.

"I need to prepare it, if it's fine, it'll be fine at night."

"OK."

The old mage nodded with a smile.

Then, he asked curiously, as if he was unintentionally.

"By the way, can I be by my side at night? You know, people will always be a little curious when they get older."

"Of course it's OK."

Victor nodded without hesitation, but his heart was frowning.

"But divination requires quietness, so you must keep enough distance... Also, if possible, Jin Jialong please try to prepare as much as possible."

Dumbledore was born cautious and seemed to have distrust this divination. For the tacit understanding the two had accumulated before, for the subsequent deception, and for the magic stone that had not been obtained, Victor had to reluctantly agree.

"Then, I won't bother."

With the goal achieved, the old mage glanced at Christina who was sleeping quietly again, got up, smiled and said goodbye to Victor.

"Yeah, goodbye."

After seeing off the old wizard, Victor closed the door and sat down beside the bed to start thinking carefully.

It is difficult for the old mage to detect anything when using the system in front of Dumbledore. After all, from the moment, the existence of the system is higher than that of the old mage. The disappearance of gold coins will probably be regarded as a magical Eastern method by the old mage. Coupled with mysterious rituals and frightening outfits, it is enough to surround the old mage in the fog, and he cannot see his true intentions.

After thinking about it, Victor began to search for the gold coins stored in the bedroom.

A mysterious ritual is not difficult, just learn from the movies and novels I have read before. The most important thing is to look mysterious and solemn, and also be filled with strange magic, which makes the old mage feel very powerful. If you want to achieve these in one day, you can only use the system of greed for money.

Finding about three hundred gold gallons, Victor stopped.

Then, he summoned the system, turned directly to the page of auxiliary skills, and began to search carefully.

After a short while, he found the skills he wanted...the tailor.

...

PS: I have a headache today, maybe I have a cold, so this is the only chapter, and I will make up for it tomorrow.
Chapter completed!