Chapter 375 (1/2)

Fanlin felt like he was going to vomit.

It has been proved that Dumbledore's phantom shifting technique can not be tolerated by ordinary wizards.

Fanlin was also moved by others with the phantom, but it was his grandmother. When the phantom moved, Fanlin was wrapped by a layer of magic. Dumbledore obviously didn't have that idea.

Strictly speaking, this is Fanlin's first experience of phantom shifting.

As a matter of fact, Fanlin can master the magic completely, but for this risk, the phantom shifting spell is much more painful than the magic.

Like Mr. Weasley.

He is the Minister of the Department against the abuse of Muggle goods.

Ron once told them about his father's work experience, his familiarity with the soul snatching curse, the Muggle items that had been cast with magic, and dealing with strange things caused by witches.

Fanlin remembers a wizard who split his body in two as the phantom moved, leaving half in place and the other half shifting away. All these things were for Mr. Arthur Weasley to deal with.

It can be said that Mr. Arthur Weasley's work is the busiest and most tiring of the whole Ministry of magic.

In fact, phantom shifting belongs to the magic that a wizard must master.

The ordinary wizard is used to go on the road, while the powerful wizard applies this advanced magic to combat, making the phantom become an instinct of the body.

After all, no matter from the arrangement matrix of magic, or in the sense of combat, the existence of phantom transformation and witchcraft magic belong to the same status.

”It looks like you haven't mastered the magic yet.” Dumbledore said slowly.

”Yes, the practice of magic requires some care, and Harry, they are not up to it yet.” Fanlin replied.

”I believe Miss Granger can do it.” Dumbledore said, ”it only takes some fresh food and skilled healing magic. I remember that I once severed my finger because of the phantom shifting.”

”It's bad, isn't it?” Van Lin looks better.

He felt like he was going to vomit when his phantom came over, but fortunately he didn't eat anything in the morning.

However, the scene in front of him made him feel very familiar with the gray stone road, with Gothic buildings and high-rise buildings.

Hell, why does the Ministry of Magic have such a modern high-rise? Fanlin remembers that the Ministry of magic is underground in London.

”Where is this?” Van Lin asked. He had just seen a man in a suit with a briefcase in front of him.

”England, London.” Said Dumbledore.

Fanlin looked up and they were standing on the side of the road. A crossroads. Worst of all, it's a red light.