Alchemy professor at Hogwarts

Chapter 125 Ancient Curse
"I've always been fascinated by these weird things," said the fat man.

Although his suit was custom-made and the fabric was extremely luxurious, it was still wrinkled when worn on his body.

He held up the gold artifact in his hand. It was a crow with folded wings and three eyes, as if it was taking a nap on the top of a tree.

The moment he saw the object in the opponent's hand, Hardy understood what the crow that Luna saw on his shoulder looked like.

"Oh, I thought it was something, it's this again!"

A bystander waved his hand in disappointment, "You showed this five years ago, but that time it was carved on the gold door panel."

Hardy came to the dining table full of desserts and casually selected the food in front of him, but his attention was completely focused on the conversation not far away.

"That's right, that's right, to be honest, I have collected hundreds of them in my storage room, ah, a small museum covering an area of ​​5000 square meters."

Someone didn't understand, and asked back: "It's a pity, if this is an alchemy product, maybe I will be interested."

The fat man raised his fingers proudly, "Alchemy products are certainly worth collecting, but the legend behind the three-eyed crow is also wonderful."

"I hope you won't be like President Grant," several figures raised their glasses to each other, "Hurry up and talk about it."

"Of course, in a way, I can't wait a moment to share this with other people," he said. "Atlantis."

"Atlantis? That bustling city that has disappeared?"

"Aha, yes, it is said that this three-eyed crow is the spiritual totem of the Atlanteans, and it is almost everywhere in their cities."

"Go on."

"I learned from some reliable sources that in order to pursue the power to conquer the world, the people of Atlantis signed a contract with the god of death, and thus obtained an extremely powerful curse."

"The evil curse bestowed by the god of death has made the Atlanteans invincible. The magic and blood of their enemies will be devoured by the three-eyed crow."

"And this kind of thing," someone smacked his lips, "and then? What's the name of that curse?"

The obese man smiled meaningfully: "It's called the Three-Eyed Raven's curse."

With a "snap", someone crushed the wine glass in his hand, and the fat man quickly waved his hand, "Hey, take it easy, my friend."

He said helplessly: "You have to understand that what I said is extremely reliable, and it took me a lot of time and energy."

"It is even more difficult to find some truth from the legend than to make me a poor beggar overnight."

"That makes sense." The man who crushed the wine glass calmed down his inner anger, and he was wiping his hands with an expensive handkerchief.

"Your analogy is quite appropriate. I have never understood how there are such poor and down-to-earth guys, whether it is the wizarding world or the Muggle world."

Hearing that the fat man's topic gradually had nothing to do with the three-eyed crow curse, Hardy threw the chocolate in his hand into his mouth and walked away leisurely.

"Atlantis? The spiritual totem of the Three-Eyed Raven? A contract signed with the God of Death?" Hardy lowered his head and thought, "It sounds like a fake."

He felt that this was more vague and distant than Merlin's relic.

Even in his heart, he didn't think that participating in the activities of the British branch of the Alchemy Association would gain much.

"Hello, handsome sir, are you interested in finding a place to have a few drinks alone? This place is really boring."

An old woman with shriveled skin came to Hardy on crutches and skillfully initiated the invitation.

"Thank you, I still have important things to deal with." Hardy politely refused the other party, even though the other party covered his chest and almost died on the spot.

"Dumbledore didn't do what he said. Outside Hogwarts, young wizards must always remember to protect themselves."

Hardy murmured.

For two hours, Hardy chatted with Okshizogrui and Grant successively to pass the time.

Although he wanted to leave first, but as a new member, it's not polite to do so.

After the event was over, as Grant waved his wand, a spiral staircase rose from the ground and penetrated to the ceiling.

It wasn't until everyone climbed up the steps that Hardy realized that he had unexpectedly arrived on the very first deck.

"The event hall is below the deck?" The blond woman covered her mouth in surprise, "I thought we were in a five-story building before."

Grant smiled, "Beautiful lady, sometimes the combination of magic and magic often has unexpected effects."

On the deck, the old and new members performed apparition in turn and left in a hurry.

When there were not many people, President Grant suddenly stepped forward and handed Hardy a business card of his own.

"Portkey?" Hardy's eyes flickered as he rubbed the hard card in his hand.

"Yes," Grant smiled, "not only the port key, but also a brief text message."

Hardy blinked, but it was very similar to the BB machine in his previous life.

"Maybe we'll meet again soon, Mr. Ollivander," said Grant. "I'm really interested in you."

For some reason, Hardy always felt that the other party looked at him strangely, as if hiding a very dark emotion.

greedy?Or possession?
This bad old man is very bad!

Hardy muttered a few words inwardly, then quickly disapparated and left the Sapphire.

"Shh!"

In Diagon Alley, his figure quickly appeared outside Ollivander's wand shop.

After greeting Uncle Garrick, he returned to Hogwarts quickly through the common fireplace.

Throwing Grant's business card on the table, Hardy raised his wand and changed into azure silk pajamas for himself.

Lying in his four-poster bed, he had a strange dream.

In the dream, he turned into a three-eyed crow, flying in a magnificent ancient city.

"Atlantis!"

"Atlantis!"

"Atlantis!"

On the square in the center of the city, dense figures raised their hands above their heads to protect them, and then when the three-eyed crow transformed into Hardy fell, they all knelt down on the ground.

"Great messenger, we praise you, servant of the sages, we respect you, please listen to our expectations, for the power to conquer the world—"

……

……

"What a strange dream."

When he woke up the next day, Hardy sat upright on the bed. After a moment of silence, he recorded all his dreams in the film in the tin box through the memory projector.

Afterwards, he went to the restricted section of the library, and found a tattered book at the bottom of the huge bookcase.

Some things about Atlantis are recorded here and there.

Atlantis is said to be an island in the Atlantic Ocean near the Strait of Gibraltar from Europe.

The name of an ancient continent, country or city-state with a high degree of civilization development.

The earliest recorded description appeared in the "Dialogues", a book of ancient Greek wizards, which was said to have been destroyed by a prehistoric flood in 1 BC.

(End of this chapter)