Lying on the floor in the middle of the scattered books, Arthur woke up with intense headache .
-Ooh..
Flying books were last thing, which young Rite could remember beside his father issue.
Pain was somehow similiar to a hangover, although caused by overuse of 'magic' not alcohol.
Arthur slowly rised himself and sat down.He tried to massage his head and this helped him a little.
-Fuck, my head..
After few minutes, he recolected himself and stood up.
Arthur went to dining room to see, that his mom cleaned everything.
Then, he went to his parents bedroom. Arthr saw his mother, who was looking through the window She was sipping tea from time to time soundlesly.
-Hey mom..
Eve looked at him with anger, almost instantly anger has been replaced into affecionate gaze.
-Son come here.
Arthur hesitantly came over.
-I'm angry for what did you do, but still it was in my defense so I will say nothing about that.
Andrev is now sleeping in guest room. I needed to call 911. I said that he was drunk and he stumbled over his own leg. Then he fell. They took him to the hospital. X-ray didn't show any fractures, so at the and he just lost few tooths. Maybe it will convice him to be a better father and husband for us. We will see..
Arthur have no idea what to say, so he said nothing and only nodded
-You will talk with your father tomorrow. So now go to sleep boy. Goodnight
-Goodnight mom
Arthur went to his room. He was a bit down, but still he was eager to close in his own room.
After locking doors. He hastily took out wand from the wardrobe.
-Okay, so it seems you are true one, isn't it ?
Rite lied down on his bed, in one hand he was tightly gripping ebony wand. He directed it onto ceiling, and started slowly waving his treasure.
-So, maybe you will tell mi how to charm my father..? I want him to stop drinking and fucking everything..
The boy was thinking about many things at the end, he fell asleep.
Next day young Rite woke up. Sun was high. It was almost 11 a.m.
Arthur changed his clothes, which were still soiled with blood.
Then he went to the kitchen. Youth saw his mother and father. They were talking to each other. Mother was the first one, who saw him. She looked at him and said:
-Good morning Arthur. Quite late for breakfast ?
Arthur silently nodded. He was mainly focused on his father, which was looking at him with mixed feelings. He said nothing to his son.
Family ate breakfast at the table. Eve spoke the most. Arhur and Andrev weren't to talkative today, everyone know why.
After breakfast boy went to his room
-Okay now I need to concentrate on magic. I need something to measure it. Lets think.. electric weight, gaiger sensor, thermometer, some electricity measurement tools.., needle, thread, some glass container. I have no idea what more..
Arthur wrote everything and with backpack he went to shopping.
Later when he came back , he ate his dinner quickly and then he closed in his room.
He opened his new notebook and started writting
"Magic textbook"
Day 0
"9 days form incident I used magic subconsciously in state of anger. Books started flying around me and started attacking bed, which I kicked earlier. So this as not some random, but controlled action/telekinesis. I gathered every book from ground and measured their weight. In summary I made 45 booksfly , in other words I made 18,5 kg fly for about one minute. And it was without a wand which should somehow increase my capabilities.
For now I planned to make few measurements, I hope I will find something
Arthur R."
Young Rite took blank paper sheet and he crashed it into a ball. Then he took out a weight. It was electric weight, which could measure even one tenth of a gram. Arthur placed paperball on the weight, he zeroed resoult. Then he tried using will, to make paper ball as much heavy, as he can.
Results were shocking for him. First one was 1,3g, then he tried again and he got 1,5g , and again 1,4 g.
Arthur was happy that finally he achieved something. Then he tried using a wand. Results now were over 10 times better - 15,7g ,13,4g and 14,2 g at the best moments. Arthur wrote that and then he took his phone and looked for some gravity spells, but he didn't found anything useful in potterwiki, so he tried to translate english words to latin and he come up with 'Pondus Incremento'. Arthur tried to use that charm on paperball. Rite directed his wand when he chanted.
-Pondus Incremento
Weight shown magical number of 220,4g, and again
-Pondus Incremento
Weight showed 200,5g
-Pondus Incremento!
Arthur chanted excited, and the weight showed 160,3g
Rite made few more tests with paper ball and noted in his notebook:
"After few tests with paperball I concluded few facts.
Lets say that my base magic strenght is equal to 1. So then :
Fact No.1 When I want to use magic without any chants and wand, effect is equal to numerical value - 1.
Fact No.2 When I use wand my efficiency is about 10 times better than basic one.
Fact No.3 Different movements of wands cause different effect on paperball.
Fact No.4 Using chant 'Pondus Incremento' with wand will augment my efficiency over 100 times more than basic value - 1.
Fact No.5 Anger can increase my power from number 1 to 18500, but after effects are to serious.
Fact No.6 Being exited decrease effect of spells in various range. So spells can be augmented and also distorted by emotions.
Fact No.6 When I use chant without a wand I could get score around 5 times better than basic one.(In combination with wand it is a little over 10 times) So I can speculate that chant is mainly interacting with the wand in some mechanism, which I still don't understand.
Hipotesis No 1.Wand was made especially for latin chant? Or maybe latin language is somehow more magical, than other languages.?
- [It will be long night for me, lets continue!]
Arthur started performing other tests.
-Fuck..
After few hours of tests young Rite found something, which interrupted his moments of joy.
Worry aroused inside him drastically.
He found out something bad.