Natural Magic at Hogwarts

Chapter 121 Alchemy Hidden in Hogwarts

The next night, Bree arranged to meet Fred and George in the utility room on the seventh floor, where they found the alchemy book.

"Our little Brie is also interested in alchemy. Why not join us? A magic trick shop is definitely a good idea."

Fred winked at Bree and George smiled at him.

"We have heard that you are asking Malfoy to help you sell things, or alchemy items, which is really amazing..."

They are so rich, the Weasley twins thought. If they had financial support, they would be able to open the Magic Joke and Trick Shop faster and make countless wonderful prank items.

Being looked at by the Weasleys, Bree could tell the word money from their expressions, but he just shrugged.

"I'm not making joke props... If you want to make money, you can wait for the summer vacation, and I will notify you when the time comes, and now I want to take a good look at those alchemy books."

At school, Bree didn't want to do too many things that distracted him.

Fred and George looked at each other and saw each other's curiosity, but they were smart and would not drive away investors who might become their business, so they immediately dropped the topic and took Bree to the In a corner of the utility room, there is a huge painting of a crucible.

George introduced to Bree: "We found this place randomly when we were chased by Filch last time."

As he spoke, he placed his hand on a small statue piled next to the portrait.

The statue was an old man holding a scale. George just gently moved the scale, and then read according to the small words revealed on the scale: "Gilbert Elsie, please tell me your treasure..."

Gilbert Elsie?
Such a familiar name...

Before Brie could think of it, she heard the sound of the crucible portrait slowly opening, and the fluttering dust almost fell on Brie's head.

George hurriedly covered the cloth with his robe.

George said strangely: "What's wrong, Brie, don't make yourself a tabby cat. Fred and I suffered a big loss last time."

Fred curled his lips at the side. This is obviously a good opportunity to play a prank. There must be people who want to see the tabby cat Bree.

Behind the portrait is a dark passage, it can be seen that it is not clean, Bree waved his hand, the surrounding natural magic power poured in one after another, and a powerful cleanup eliminated all the stains and corruption in the passage.

"Let's go in, George, Fred."

"Oh, great cleaning charm. My mother would praise you if she saw it. Fred and I have never used this charm to clean before."

George held out his hand to Bree to come in, and Fred followed suit by casting fluorescent light to illuminate Bree.

"Well, thank you for the compliment, Mrs. Weasley. I hope she knows about me."

I really don’t know what kind of mother could give birth to such a group of Weasleys.

The first two Mrs. Weasley's children, Bree, don't know. The eldest of this class is Percy, a serious and utilitarian guy who wants to be an official of the Ministry of Magic and has been eager to express himself in school; and the next one is The Weasley twins are two troublemakers, but they are deeply loved by their classmates. Even Slytherin rarely targets them.

Then there is Ron, who looks clumsy. His most profound memory is following the savior Potter, and the wonderful chess game last year.

The last new Ginny...

Thinking of Ginny, Bree said to George and Fred, who were sandwiched between him, "I know Yana. She is your sister, Ginny's roommate. She told me about Ginny some time ago. Ni seems a little strange, going out at night."

Fred and George frowned when they heard Ginny's name.

After thinking about it, Fred said in surprise: "Ginny has been a bit... withdrawn recently and doesn't come to us. We are still worried, but she goes out for night walks at night. This is absolutely no problem. Our sister is a brave girl. !"

George also said: "Next time we can ask Ginny to join us, it will be fun!"

"But we can't let mom know, it will break our asses."

Bu Li looked helpless. Didn't these two guys understand?

"You should talk to her. You are her brothers, aren't you?"

"Oh, but we are boys. Ginny always likes to play by herself, even at home."

As Fred said something, he suddenly thought of something. He laughed and said, "Harry, by the way, we can go find Harry."

George also spoke up: "Ginny likes Harry, we can all see it, maybe she is preparing to confess her love recently, last time I saw her go to the owl shack to send something, and the packaging looks like it is for the sweetheart."

Well, since the older brother thinks it's okay, Bree doesn't have anything to say, but giving gifts to Potter?

It's hard to understand a little girl who is pregnant. Maybe Ginny went out at night to prepare a gift for Harry - a feather duster to take care of the room that was as messy as Potter's hair, or when Potter went on a night trip to the secret passage. Can not be disturbed by dust.

Thinking of this, Bree laughed out loud.

"Oh, here we are, right here."

Fred in the front pushed open a wooden door and quickly took Bree in. George in the back cast a blazing flame on the torch in the stone house, and instantly the whole house lit up.

The room is very spacious, but also very messy. There are too many things. The floor is covered with drafts and papers. There is only a place to stand in the corner. There is the alchemy table, and there is a huge crucible on the surrounding shelves. They are some potion materials that are no longer usable.

There was a small door in the middle. Bree stared at it for a while, and he felt that there was something inside.

"What a sensitive little snake." George pointed at the door and said: "There is a soul inside, but he only appears at midnight, but he is extremely strange and difficult to communicate with."

Fred also said: "Maybe he is Gilbert Elsie, the owner of this place, but he died here in an accident."

"Then go ahead and read as much as you want, the books are on the shelves all around, but George and I thought the real good stuff was behind that door, and it's a pity we can't get in, it's like Ravenclaw's bronze eagle ring Same, we have to answer the questions correctly when the ghost comes out, and the chance is only once a day. If we answer wrong, the ghost will angrily scold us——"

Fred couldn't speak anymore. He knocked his head helplessly, and George added on the side.

"——Like an idiot, but he doesn't know at all that there is only so much alchemy that can be learned at Hogwarts, not to mention that the questions he asked are too profound. I'm afraid we have to read the book here to know what it is about. What."

Hearing what Fred and George said, Bree was interested, but it was still early, so Bree quickly packed up a place, and then began to look for the soul alchemy he needed on the bookshelf.

"There really is one here!"

Bree smiled happily and took out the book. The book was made of sheepskin, and the signs of being thumbed through were obvious, allowing Bree to spot it at a glance.

"Soul Under Alchemy"

"Man can never create a soul, that is God's right - Cam Box"

The first page is always the core of a book, but this book about the alchemy of the soul denies the alchemy of the soul at the beginning.

The highest achievement of soul alchemy is to create a brand new alchemical item with a soul that belongs to oneself from scratch. Of course, this pursuit has not been achieved by any alchemy master until now.

The current highest skill of soul alchemy is only to transform one original soul into another soul. Their essence has not changed, nor is it too different.

Part of the alchemy of life includes the art of soul alchemy, which is the superficial creation of the soul.

"The soul is a part of life. Although the so-called immortality has been studied theoretically by Nico Flamel, I think it is not the real immortality. It is just the soul locked in the decaying body, using powerful magic power. Stabilizing the connection between body and soul that are increasingly separated.”

The Philosopher's Stone is in Bree's hands. With his current ability, he can't research anything. As for the things related to the making of the Philosopher's Stone by the owner of the turret, according to Ver, all of them have been destroyed.

"If the immortality of the Sorcerer's Stone is real, then who would give up on this inconceivability, not even Dumbledore?"

Bree has no idea of ​​immortality for the time being, and only the magic stone cannot lead to immortality. You need to use the magic stone to create a potion. This is the correct way to use it, rather than chewing it directly.

Thinking of this, Bree continued to look at the things related to soul alchemy, most of which were theories, telling the wonder and complexity of the soul, even a master of alchemy would not be able to grasp it in his lifetime, but it also listed some facts in the back. Soul alchemy that has been effective, such as soul regeneration, soul sealing, soul recognition used by house elves...

There are also the soul splitting, soul parasitism and so on that Voldemort mentioned before.

Magic is always the same, but the way of casting is different.

Bree put the book aside and began to look for the rest of the books. As time passed, the books here were read one by one with the reading speed that Bree had developed. Only the important things were recorded in his notes. Then integrate them one by one.

"It's strange, why most of the books here are written by this person named Cam Box, or there are annotations by this person."

Cam Box…

Bree put down the book and recalled it for a while, and soon he remembered that this was the alchemy professor at Hogwarts back then, and it was the disappearance of this professor that made alchemy at Hogwarts completely lonely. .

"Who was that Gilbert Elsie from before?"

Bree always felt that this person's name was familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Forget it, let's continue reading. Looking at the bookshelf full of ancient books, Bri smiled comfortably.

He has plenty of time to understand the mysteries of the soul. With natural magic power, he has already seen the soul that no one else can see, and can communicate with consciousness. This is already the essence of the soul. Now he only needs the means to show the essence.

Man cannot create soul?
Not necessarily, but things have to be done step by step.

And making Voldemort into a house elf will be Bree's first experiment!
(End of this chapter)