The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel

London, British Library.

The world-renowned British Library will never be without customers.

At this moment, there were people coming and going in the library, but they all lowered their voices in unison, and the footsteps became softer.

It seems that in such a place, such an atmosphere, making any noise is an indecent act.

There are many desks in the library, or you can see some desks every few steps.

There are more or less people reading books on the table.

There are young men, beautiful women, and old people wearing glasses.

At this moment, apart from reading books, they are also typing on the keyboard, typing line after line of text on the computer.

Appears to be doing some work.

tread!tread!tread!
There was a slight sound of footsteps, and a middle-aged man in a black suit walked towards the desk in the corner by the window.

There was a man in front of the desk. He was looking down at the books in front of him with his head down.

And this middle-aged man in a suit sat down safely and stared at the mage who was still reading with his head down.

"Master Strange, I didn't expect you to meet me here?"

"Of course." Strange raised his head, sizing up the slightly familiar face in front of him: "There are almost no one who doesn't know what you are doing now."

"I have taken a great risk to meet you now."

Hearing this, the middle-aged degenerate mage's face froze slightly, but he looked around and said with a smile: "That's right, I guess no one would have thought that we would meet at the British Library."

"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of Mage Strange, he has a very flexible mind."

"Don't talk about these things. The day before yesterday, I released one of your people here."

"This is my sincerity."

"Now, don't forget what I asked for earlier."

"Of course, this will never be forgotten." The middle-aged mage said with a smile: "The secret method is ready, as long as you sign the contract, you can offer it with both hands at any time."

Yes, what Strange wanted was a secret method that could block or even cut off the gaze of the gods.

However, although the fallen mage is willing to trade this secret method, there must be strict requirements.

This requirement is nothing but a contract.

Sign a contract to never disclose information about the arcane and fallen mages.

Otherwise, just like the traitor Master Laurent before, he hadn't spoken yet, but just had a flash of thought, which resulted in a big brain explosion.

The contract is very strict, of course Strange will not sign it casually.

Even if there is no element of surrender involved, it's just pure secrecy.

When Strange heard this, he looked hesitant.

At the very beginning, he felt that this contract was not a good thing. Now that he saw the fate of those traitor mages, he felt far away from this kind of contract.

"Master Strange, you know, we use the contract only to keep it secret, and it doesn't involve anything else." Seeing the hesitation on Strange's face, the middle-aged degenerate mage immediately persuaded him.

Signing the contract, which mage is worried.

But they naturally have means, and the pure confidentiality contract can easily lower their wariness.

As long as you get the secret method, you don't need them to provide the core resources you need later.

As long as there is demand, there will be deals.

After having a transaction, from small to large, step by step, won't it become their shape?
Strange was still hesitating. He had also dealt with this group of mages before, including the deals, but they were all small ones.

Basically, it does not involve divulging important information.

Even if the other party proposed that he wanted to obtain some key and important information, he would directly refuse.

Therefore, he also obtained more information about Chaos magic from these fallen mages, at most one or two magic spells
However, it is obvious that to obtain this kind of key secret method involving shielding the gods, it is still necessary to sign a contract to strengthen contact.

To be honest, when Strange said that he didn't want this kind of secret technique, it was definitely a lie.

However, it is also true that he does not want to sign a contract.

After signing the contract, it will be really troublesome later.

At this moment, suddenly, his expression changed slightly.

"Okay, yes." Strange hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed, "However, I need to read the contract again."

"In addition, the authenticity and integrity of the secret method must be added, as well as the cultivation resources you need to provide to me."

He is not stupid.

In case the other party gives the secret method, it is incomplete, or some false ones are made at key points.

Although he claims to be a genius, he hasn't learned magic yet, and within a year is enough to be comparable to these mages who have studied for most of their lives.

If the other party really fooled him, maybe he could really fool him.

So it must be true and complete without any omissions.

Of course, if some special resources are needed, the other party must also provide them.

Otherwise, what is the difference between this and the incomplete secret method?
Facing Strange's request, the middle-aged fallen mage frowned.

If you want to ensure the authenticity, effectiveness, and completeness of the secret technique, there is nothing wrong with it. Basically, every mage will make similar requests.

But the other party wants resources. If they really give it, how can they cooperate in the future?

"Master Strange, don't worry, the secret technique is absolutely complete, and this can be clearly stated in the contract."

"However, we waste or destroy the resources, and even collected them at great risk."

"You sign a contract, and then you can get it by opening your mouth."

"Do you think your requirements are a bit high?"

The fallen mage's tone was a little dissatisfied.

Strange said, "It's not that I'm demanding, but the risk that suits you to cooperate is also high."

"Who doesn't know what you're doing now, and the London Temple is strictly investigating one by one."

"Many people who believe in you have died."

Hearing this, the middle-aged Mage Douluo's face turned cold, as if he had been poked into a pain point.

Seeing this, Strange immediately spoke softly: "Actually, I mainly want to quickly practice the secret technique and get rid of the shackles of the gods."

"I know, maybe what I want may be too much for you."

"It's good that you know." The middle-aged mage snorted coldly.

"However, you must also know that the risk I take is huge."

"Now every mage is trying to protect himself. Which mage is willing to continue to provide you with some valuable information like me."

Hearing this, the fallen mage's face softened a little, but he still said, "Then that's not why you asked for so many important resources."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Strange said: "Then, first of all, you give me a resource that can be cultivated. I will at least let me verify the truth of the secret method. It is effective for me to practice."

"That's all right."

Regarding this, the sorcerer remained silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about the value of Strange, or perhaps communicating with certain beings.

At last……

"Okay, I can give you the first batch of cultivation resources for free."

"After the cultivation is successful, the rest can only be in the form of transactions."

"Here is the contract, take a look, if there is no problem, just sign it."

At this time, the fallen mage's tone was a little blunt, and he felt as if he had been blackmailed.

However, due to the current tense situation, they really need a talent like Strange.

Strange looked at the parchment on the table and the words on it.

"OK, alright."

At the same time, Strange's spiritual power poured out, fell onto the parchment, and signed the contract.

The fallen mage on the opposite side seemed to feel that the contract was signed with a soul, and a smile could not help but appear on his face.

The contract is signed, and the rest is a matter of course.

But he didn't seem to notice that at the moment Strange signed the contract, a colorful dreamy light quietly emerged.

As if, the power of dreams!