Hogwarts: The Book of Magic

Chapter 76 Nicole LeMay
Early the next morning, Hermione surreptitiously pulled Rin away.

Last night, Lean originally wanted to write a letter to the agent, but after thinking about it, he decided to wait a day or two before replying.

Things that are easy to get are always not cherished. In fact, Li En has already regretted the spell he gave the three brothers last time.

But on the whole, it's still good, at least this time I know that I have confessed voluntarily, and I also gave Lien a big gift called the Corey family.

"Why are you dragging me?" Lean asked curiously, looking at the corridor where there was no one left or right.

Hermione also looked around, and then asked mysteriously and slightly curiously, "Do you know who Nico Flamel is?"

"What?" Ryan was obviously surprised.

He thought that his appearance would change his fate, but Hermione's words made him realize that it didn't seem to be the case.

"I asked who is Nicole Flamel?" Hermione thought that Rien hadn't heard clearly, and repeated the question again.

"Where did you hear that name?"

Lean didn't answer Hermione's question, but asked rhetorically.He keeps changing, but now it seems everything is back to square one.

"Oh." Hermione sighed, with a helpless expression on her face.

"I swear to you, I really don't want to eavesdrop, you have to believe me about that." Hermione said to Rin with a serious face, she didn't want Rin to think that she was someone who liked to spy on other people's privacy people.

Ryan nodded.

"After dinner yesterday, I was going to go to the lounge to read a book before going to bed. But when I walked to the stairs, I heard Weasley and Potter talking."

"I reiterate again that I absolutely did not eavesdrop on their speeches, but their voices were too loud. And I don't know if it was because they were too involved in the conversation. I coughed several times, but they didn't hear them."

Hermione sighed again, and continued: "I heard the name Nicole Flamel, and they said it was related to the three-headed dog on the fourth floor."

"Maybe, but what does this have to do with us?" Rin said, looking at Hermione.

"But...but..." Hermione approached Lean and said mysteriously, "I heard from them that the room on the fourth floor is related to the mysterious person."

Lean couldn't help laughing, and said to Hermione, "That room involves a lot of things. If it's not necessary, stay away from him, whether it's that room or Mr. Potter."

"Okay, don't think too much." Rin stretched his waist, and then gave Hermione a gentleman's salute, "This beautiful lady, may I have the honor to invite you to taste breakfast?"

Hermione raised her head, revealing her smooth neck.

"Of course." As he said, he put his hand on Rian's outstretched hand, "So what shall we eat?"

"Beautiful lady, are there other places to eat in Hogwarts besides the restaurant?"

"That's not sincere at all." Hermione pursed her lips and said with a little displeasure.

"After all, Principal Dumbledore will not allow little wizards to light the fire privately." Lean said casually.

The two walked towards the restaurant together. Although the little wizards along the way occasionally turned their heads to look at them, they were not so surprised at first.

In other words, the little wizards have slowly begun to accept the existence of Lean and Hermione.After all, even the little wizards of their respective colleges didn't say anything, so what else can others say?
"I still feel like I've seen this name somewhere before, but suddenly I can't remember it." Hermione wrinkled her small face, looking like she was thinking hard.

"Don't worry, think about it carefully. Obviously, this should be a name you only saw after you came into contact with magic. After all, something that can appear in Hogwarts and let Principal Dumbledore set up a restricted area must be extraordinary."

"Do you know something?" Hermione looked at Rin suspiciously.

"Ahem... I do know a little bit, but it doesn't make much sense to put it bluntly. It's the story of the king training Dragon Quest." Lien shrugged and summed it up in a simple and shocking way.

Hermione didn't speak, she was still wondering where she had heard or seen the name.

It wasn't until noon that Hermione came rushing over.

"I finally remembered where I'd seen that name before."

At this time, Lean was discussing with Kex some topics about black magic and cursing. After hearing Hermione's words, he couldn't help but pause.

Max showed a mysterious smile, then released a silent spell on himself, and left quietly.

Hermione was unaware of Kex's departure, she just wanted to share the news with Rion, and she walked over to Rion.

"I foolishly flipped through "The Great Wizard of the Twentieth Century" all morning to find a person in the fourteenth century. God, how could I be so stupid."

The little girl looked a little happy and kept talking.

"I didn't notice this on Professor Dumbledore's card until the Patil sisters were eating chocolate frogs." Hermione approached with some mystery, "You can never imagine what earth-shattering this Mr. Flamel did. Big things."

"The Philosopher's Stone, that is, the Philosopher's Stone?" Lean said flatly.

"Sure enough, you know!" Hermione pinched Rin and said a little angrily.

"Hiss~~" Lean rubbed the place where he was pinched, "Nicole Flamel, also called Nicolas Flamel, this is the difference between English and French pronunciation. According to legend, he was born in 1330 and died in 1382 At 4 pm on April 5, 5, the Philosopher's Stone was refined into red, and finally died in 1417. But what is strange is that when the tomb robbers dug up the tombs of the LeMays, they found nothing in the tombs."

"So they're still alive, which means that the room on the fourth floor contains... oh my god!" Hermione covered her mouth, her eyes widened enormously.

"Magic is balanced, Hermione, I told you about this. What you gain, you must lose. The price of life extension is magic power, but Mr. Flamel paid for this magic power through the Philosopher's Stone."

"Everything has a limit, and so is the Sorcerer's Stone. The 1000-year lifespan of more than two hundred years has drained the Sorcerer's Stone. So don't have any thoughts of peeping at the Sorcerer's Stone. Now there are countless pairs of eyes staring at this stone. Even if it's a stone that's about to turn into waste."

"So what is Professor Dumbledore doing there? To attract mysterious people? But...there are so many little wizards in the school!"

Hermione stood up anxiously and walked around twice.

(End of this chapter)