The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 106

Naturally, Melda's house was not dealt with within the same day.

Not to mention other damages, it is impossible to deal with the bandy awns all over the room in one day.

He had no choice but to move his luggage to the Leaky Cauldron to stay for a few days.

During this period, he bought all the items for the second grade in Diagon Alley.Then he quietly wrote his own book in the room.

He already had some clues about the essence of magic, and what Melda needed now was a lot of experiments.

Any theory is inseparable from the support of experimental data, so he bought a lot of long swords on purpose.

This is certainly not for making 'disposable curry sticks' anymore.

Mainly used for research.

Cough cough! ! !

Research
But after visiting many shops, Melda really found a precious item.

A mithril longsword.

Speaking of this mithril long sword, it is incredible.

The long swords made of other materials basically shattered immediately after firing the cannon, but he wouldn't, there was only a period of time in the middle, and this thing could only be used by one.

It is that the material of mithril is somewhat rare.

Melda herself only bought a Mithril long sword.

In the case of such scarce materials, he has considered whether to melt the only mithril long sword and make something else.
In this way, in the next few days, Melda took all of them to the hotel to roll the iron.

He only went out on the day of Gilderoy Lockhart's book signing. It's a pity that he went a little late. The book signing in Lihen Bookstore had already ended, and there was nothing to do when he went people.

Naturally, I didn't meet Harry and the others, but it didn't matter, as school was about to start.Always see.

hiss.
Wait, I remember Harry and Ron having a little trouble at the beginning of second year.

But now the two of them are much better than the original, so don't worry.
perhaps?

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and after inspecting the renovated house, Melda didn't move in directly. He had to wait for a few days, and felt psychologically disturbed.

As for the mithril long sword, Melda decided to melt it after careful consideration.

The main reason is that it is useless for him to be able to continuously fire cannons. Now that the 'disposable curry sticks' are full, he is not short of this.

However, the mithril smelting process was indeed a bit beyond Melda's expectations.

First of all, the temperature of the furnace he bought was not up to the standard. It didn't mean that he bought fake and shoddy products, but that the melting point of Mithril had exceeded the theoretical upper limit of the furnace.

It can be barely used after a blind modification, but it only makes the Mithril soft, and it can't melt at all.

After much effort, Melda finally smashed the long sword into a piece of iron.

Secondly, Melda seriously overestimated her own forging level, desperately buckled a small piece from that piece of silver, and only forged a steel bar after a lot of effort.
Still kind of curved.

As for what he would use this steel bar for, Melda really had some ideas.

After he figured out the magic eye skills, he keenly discovered that his mental power can actually be diffused and increased with some carriers.

After looking down carefully at the steel bars at hand, Melda decided that he wanted to make a flute.

Flute, bone fan, white clothes.

How handsome!
As soon as he said it, the furnace continued to heat up, and he threw the steel bar back in. After spending a day, he successfully turned the steel bar into a steel pipe.

The next thing is to drill holes.

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September [-]st.

The school officially opens.

Melda woke up very late.

There is no way, last night he stayed up all night and sorted out the materials, and he didn't sleep until the middle of the night.

It was already noon when he woke up.

The Hogwarts Express will definitely miss it.Fortunately, Mr. Abbott pointed out a way for him, the Knight Bus.
Although the location of Hogwarts is kept secret.

But Hogsmeade is not. He can go directly to Hogsmeade first, and then walk to Hogwarts.

After leaving Diagon Alley, Melda was walking on a wide road, casually raised his wand and swayed it in mid-air, and with a deafening 'bang', a car suddenly appeared in front of him .

It was a three-story, bright purple bus with the words "Knight Bus" written in large gold letters on its windshield.

"Welcome aboard the Knight Bus, I'm Stan Sampak, and I'm your conductor tonight, going to the little one."

Sampak briskly loaded Melda's box into the car.It's not very heavy. It's impossible to lift the box with the infinite extension spell if it's pure strength.

Usually such boxes are levitated to reduce weight.

"Hogsmeade, sir."

"Okay, eleven Sickles, but if you pay fourteen you get chocolates, and fifteen you get a thermos and a toothbrush in the color of your choice." Stan Thorn Parker, a boy who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, was wearing a purple uniform, with a pair of big fan ears and a few small pimples on his face.

"No need, I'm in a hurry." Melda said anxiously after paying eleven Sickles.

"Don't worry, it will be soon." Sampak said with a smile, "Hold on firmly."

With a 'bang', the Knight Bus suddenly disappeared, followed by another 'bang', which suddenly appeared.

In just a split second, it had traveled a hundred miles.

Kind of like apparition.

Melda thought silently in her heart.

It was really fast, and it took almost no time to travel from England to Scotland.

But after getting off the bus, Melda was in a bit of trouble, because the Knight Bus only stopped near Hogsmeade Village, and it was still some distance away from Hogwarts at this time.

But how is it now?
Melda was standing alone at the foot of the mountain with a suitcase, and for some reason he suddenly felt a bit of the coolness of autumn.

S. S

Forget it, isn't it just walking?Can I still have no legs?

In desperation, Melda stretched her legs and began to climb the mountain.

If only I could take off directly from the spot.

A fool on the long mountain road started daydreaming.

However, no matter what, the tone of this year's heaven has already been set in Melda's heart.

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"I guess the welcome feast is almost over." Melda, who was cold and hungry, dragged her already dull body, and walked out stiffly towards the front, the light of the castle.

He had already seen the big iron gate.Unexpectedly, the first time I passed the main entrance of Hogwarts was in such a way.

Seeing the hope, Melda instinctively quickened his pace. He quickly crossed the bridge in front of the castle and walked towards the auditorium.

Inside the auditorium.
Countless candles flickered across the four long crowded tables, golden plates and shot glasses gleaming in the light of the candles.Overhead, the enchanted ceiling reflected the sky outside, dotted with twinkling stars.

Melda dragged her exhausted body and saw the figure on the Gryffindor bench looking around at a glance.

"Can I sit here?" Melda pointed to the seat next to Hermione and asked softly.

(End of this chapter)