Chapter 41: Thought Seal

Diary: "I have read a spell that can plant a belief, a sentence or an emotion as a seed into the other person's mind. Once successful, the seed will take root in the other person's mind and become a part of him, and can never be removed."

"Since it is not a curse, the seed is implanted at the moment the spell is completed, so even wizards have no way to crack it."

"This spell is too evil!" Alex exclaimed.

Even the Imperius Curse, which belongs to the three unforgivable curses, can be regarded as a weakened version of it.

After all, the Imperius Curse can only control a person for a period of time, which can be restored, and there is no such permanent effect.

Murphy was also stunned.

Isn't this the magic version of the thought stamp? ! The wizard version of the god of the gods?

He immediately became excited, "What is this spell?"

Alex wanted to persuade him, but Murphy glared at him.

The terrifying aura of "If you dare to say a word of nonsense, you will crawl to my grave" immediately made him timid, and he wrote in the diary obediently.

However, the reply in the diary this time disappointed Murphy.

"I only read about its existence in a book. In "The Biography of the Black Wizards of Katal", there is a wizard family named Hull, in whose family this terrible magic is circulated."

"Ah!" Alex suddenly shouted when he saw this sentence, "The Biography of the Black Wizards of Katal, I have seen this book, it is with my sister. I remember that the spell I mentioned before should be from this book!"

Murphy rolled his eyes at him.

It's useless to talk about it now.

He continued to look at the diary.

"This family originally lived in Egypt and later settled in Europe. Because of the existence of this spell, they are wanted criminals in many countries. It is said that the last member of their family, Joachim Hull, wandered to the UK and finally lived in a small village."

"In the "Biography of Dark Wizards", Catal only mentioned that the village was in Caerphilly in southern Wales, but there was no specific name and location."

Murphy frowned, "Are there any other clues?"

"There is only a hand-drawn view of the village by Catal."

After the diary finished speaking, it showed a very simple hand-drawn picture, which was roughly a mountain in the distance, a tree in the near distance, a wall in the middle, and a few scattered houses. Apart from that, he could not see anything.

However, Murphy still took out a camera from the traceless stretch bag and took two photos.

His camera was a Yashica Electro 35 GTN, which complemented his former name Peter Parker.

After developing the photos, Murphy found Celica Wood who was still working in the magic research room.

The latter wanted to run when she saw him.

Murphy was puzzled, but he didn't indulge her, "Celica, come here!"

Celica was immediately pulled by a force and flew towards Murphy. She dug her limbs, but it was useless. Murphy still grabbed her collar from behind.

Just like a puppy with its neck lifted up, the girl suddenly stopped moving.

"Why are you running?"

Celica didn't know why she was running, but she felt a little guilty and nervous when she saw Murphy. She tried to muster up her courage and dared to talk back: "Why are you grabbing me?"

"Okay, I'll put you down, you can't run anymore."

"Oh."

Murphy put her collar down, but Celica immediately ran again.

Murphy frowned. Is she excited?

He frowned, "Stop right there!"

Celica stopped, looking aggrieved, and glanced at Murphy, but she really didn't dare to run anymore.

"Come here! Stand here! Don't move!"

The latter groaned and groaned, unwillingly, but still stood obediently at the position designated by Murphy, like a primary school student standing for punishment.

Hey, this girl, does she have some potential to be trained?

Murphy looked around, and the wizards who had worked with Celica before were gone, "Why are you the only one left? Where are the others?"

"They all left."

"Left? Who allowed it?"

"I," Celica glanced at Murphy quietly, and found that he didn't seem to be angry, and breathed a sigh of relief, "They said that this spell may involve black magic, and they don't want to do it anymore."

"Then why don't you leave?" Murphy was a little curious.

"I spent so much money. If I leave, wouldn't it be a waste? I want to try again. Maybe I can succeed..."

"What if it still doesn't work?"

"Then, I'll work for you and pay you back."

"Oh, that's tens of thousands of Galleons. How are you going to pay it back? Do I need to be spanked?"

Celica blushed immediately, "I, I..."

"Forget it," Murphy stopped teasing her, "You don't need to do the secret spell. I've found a good one. I just want to tell you so that you can verify the effect."

"Did you make it? Who..."

"Don't worry about the details," Murphy said, handing Celica a note with the spell written on it, "Take this and test it. Study it and see if it works. But it shouldn't be a big problem."

Celica took the note and didn't know whether to be happy or sad. She was happy because Murphy finally got the result he wanted, and she was sad because it had nothing to do with her.

"One more thing." Murphy said, handing her another photo, "This is a village in Caerphilly in southern Wales. There used to be a wizard named Joachim Hull who lived here."

"Alex said you've read "The Biography of the Black Wizards of Catal"? Go back and look for clues and see if there is any other information about Joachim."

Celica didn't remember it at first, but when she heard him mention the biography of the black wizard, she immediately understood, "You want to find that spell? Hull's Mind Seed?"

Hull's Mind Seed? That's what it's called?

"Yes," Murphy didn't hide it, "You also joined the Magic Archaeology Association, right? You should have some way to discover ancient magic, can you help me find it?"

"...I'm not sure," Celica has been a little shaken about her professional ability recently, "and that's a very evil black magic. Because of this magic, the Hull family is wanted by many countries. What do you want to do with it?"

What to do?

Murphy thought about it, of course, it is to make fewer enemies and more friends.

Since he knew about the existence of this convenient spell, he would naturally look for it.

However, he didn't hold out much hope.

It was simple. Tom Riddle must have wanted this magic more than he did, but judging from his later performance, he probably didn't find it.

Murphy would just give it a try. If he found it, it would be the best. It would be like using a cheat. If he couldn't find it, it would be fine.

This was just a casual move.