Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

Nicole LeMay has seen so much in his life.

It is hard to imagine how knowledgeable and intelligent an old wizard who has lived for more than 600 years can be.

He was born in the 14th century at the end of the Golden Age, and went through the extraordinary Silver Age, and saw the wizards have the upper hand, stepping into the Bronze Age step by step.

It can be said that he has witnessed the evolution of the entire extraordinary epic, and is a well-informed antique in the long history.

But even so, he doesn't recognize the means Clark is showing now.

That is definitely not magic, the chaotic magic is disorderly and violent, and casting spells without a stick will not be so easy, the wind is light and the clouds are light.

That is definitely not a sacred art. The ancient gods have long disappeared in the long river of history. They really disappeared. They seem to be separated from this world in an instant. The false gods, the evil gods.

African totem natural spirit? That's not right, that thing is louder, not so quiet.

Dongying's Onmyoji? No, that thing is gloomy.

Nicole Lemay rummaged through his brain, which was about to shrink, but couldn't find a power system that could match the means used by this little guy.

Of course, this little guy's methods are still very immature, but this does not prevent Nicole Lemay from seeing the essence through the phenomenon, which is a new type of activation spell that is different from today's Magic Transfiguration.

Magic Transfiguration commonly used by wizards is actually a very wide range of magical disciplines, but in general there are only three categories, namely the basic Transfiguration that transforms a dead object into another dead object, and the transformation of a dead object into another. Intermediate Polymorph, which becomes a living creature, and Advanced Polymorph, which transforms one living creature into another.

In addition, the Activation Rope Spell that Clark used before, and the Magic Wizard Chess of Professor McGonagall last semester, which animate a dead object and make it move, also belonged to the category of Intermediate Transfiguration.

But no matter how it changes, Transfiguration must follow the basic logic of magic, that is, "distortion", which is all fake!

The transfiguration of wizards is actually more of twisting an object into the shape of their hearts.

What is their impression of a living creature, and what is the deformed object, this is just a projection in the wizard's mind. Once the wizard stops delivering magic power, no matter what kind of metamorphosis is, it will fail.

Unless, they also have a small magic stone!

Nicole LeMay looked at the ruby ​​ring in his hand, and at the colorful crystal in the other's hand.

But that thing is different. The method used by the other party is more like giving a new soul to a dead thing. It will be a permanent change, and it will even involve the realm of God.

For alchemists, the pursuit of immortality and the creation of life have always been their two ultimate pursuits, even Nicole Lemay is no exception. the final product obtained.

But even if he has refined the magic stone, mastered the mystery of vitality, and crossed the threshold of creating life with half a foot, he can only sigh and sigh, because he cannot create new souls out of thin air.

Just like the "enlightenment" of the Buddha in the Buddhist legends he had come into contact with, creating the soul is indeed the realm of the gods.

But what he saw now, a 12- or 3-year-old Hogwarts wizard was going to give a new soul to a crystal stone in front of him!

Although the soul is still very weak, the mental fluctuations that spread out are exactly the same as what he felt when he studied the soul.

However, it seems that because of lack of mental strength, or because of insufficient technical skills, Clark's rune outline becomes more difficult as he goes to the back. Finally, in a burst of mental pain, his hand shakes, a disordered spiritual rune. was smashed into the blank magic stone.

It was as if a foreign object was suddenly stuck in the tightly rotating mechanical gear, and the crystal stone with colorful rays of light flashed for a while, then completely extinguished and turned into a transparent blank magic stone again.

"It's a pity!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Nico Lemay sighed, wishing it was himself who was physically weak just now, but he was also faintly relieved in his heart.

That's right, a child, if he really rubs a soul out of his hands on this street, then where will he put the face of this great alchemist?

"You are in a hurry," Nicole LeMay judged with his rich experience, "your ability is not enough to support you to complete this work."

As he spoke, he put his fingers into the coffee cup in front of Clark, and the hot coffee gradually turned bright red like blood under the stirring of his fingers.

"Try this, it will give you extra energy."

Clark resisted the stinging pain between his eyebrows, picked up the glass of weird liquid, and poured it all down as soon as he raised his head, not at all worried that the old man in front of him would do anything bad.

The red liquid looked like blood, but it tasted sweet and sour in the mouth, like a vegetable juice squeezed from a mixture of tomatoes and carrots.

The sweet taste spread in his mouth, and a warm current started from his stomach and went straight to the top of his head, replenishing energy for his brain and relieving his discomfort.

"thanks."

Clark's face improved, but Nicole Lemay waved his hand, "It's not convenient to talk about small things here. If you two little guys have nothing to do, you might as well go to the old man's house and sit down."

After speaking, Nicole Lemay propped up the table with his hands and stood up slowly.

As he got up, the surrounding space that was stretched out was like a square scarf lifted from the center, and instantly retracted, and Clark and the others returned to the prosperous Champs-Elysees.

Who would refuse to chat with an alchemist who has lived for over six hundred years?

Clark very well-behaved helped Nicole and his wife put away the mobile coffee stand~www.readwn.com~ took the initiative to push the cart to take them home.

A few people walked all the way through the streets, and the bustling modern buildings around them gradually disappeared, replaced by some mediocre and old-fashioned buildings.

In some inconspicuous places, Clark even saw some ragged homeless huddled in the corners and alleys, under the benches in the gutter, and from time to time there were gypsy girls in cool clothes, forcibly pulling the strayed Out-of-town tourists, pestering them to buy their own tower keychain.

If you don't buy it, they will wave their fingers like a wizard, cursing you viciously.

And a gray-haired old couple like Nicole Lemay, with two young children, attracted a lot of malicious eyes.

However, when those people with bad intentions met Clark's eyes, they were suddenly in a trance, and then subconsciously avoided them.

In this way, when they passed through several streets without any danger, the eyes suddenly became brighter.