The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1671 Bruce Wayne and the Sorcerer's Stone (Thirteen)

"My God, where did you get that?" Barry stared at the grenade in Harry's hand.

"Don't worry about it, but I'm sure this thing is much more useful than a wand." Harry raised his eyebrows playfully, and threw the grenade known as the "Soviet Little Lemon" up and down in his hand. Barry and Bruce Jr. were terrified.

"You don't plan to use this thing to deal with the dryad, do you?" Bruce asked after hesitating for a while, and Barry also stared at Harry and said, "You can't do that, it might destroy the school building!"

"No way." Harry shook his head, and said confidently: "The buildings here are all elves in the Mayer world, and the materials used for construction are different from those in ordinary people's society. They are of high strength. Let's go!"

"But bombing schools with grenades is ridiculous."

"Don't tell me you never thought about it that way."

Barry quietly stopped talking. Even the most obedient children occasionally get tired of studying. Who didn't think of bombing the school when they were young?

"Stop talking nonsense, we have to go to the cafeteria quickly, finish eating before everyone else, and then go to the library to look up information."

Without saying anything more, the three of them rushed to the cafeteria. The daily meals of the Magic Academy are not as varied as in the grand ceremony, but there are also a lot of bread, roast meat and stewed vegetables. The three people who rushed to the table first chose the hot meals to their heart's content, and then finished their meals as quickly as possible.

But they met an unexpected person on the way to the library, that is Bruce Wayne, the dean of Wayne College.

"Are you going to the library? Be careful when passing the main castle. I heard that some students have been injured before."

Barry felt a little uncomfortable being watched by Bruce Wayne's blue eyes, but the concern for the students and the faint worry in it couldn't be faked.

Barry could only nod his head and replied, "Don't worry, professor, we won't go to the fourth floor."

"Of course, I believe that you are all good children who abide by the school rules, but I also don't understand why Principal Jim put such an important Philosopher's Stone in the school. This is not a good thing for the safety of the students. "

"You don't know why Jim, Master of the Night, put the Sorcerer's Stone in the school?" Harry immediately stepped forward and asked.

Bruce froze for a moment, then nodded and said: "I haven't known Night Master Jim for a long time. If you say it, only Professor Constantine and Professor Rodriguez in this school are old friends of Night Master. .”

Bruce Jr. and Barry looked at each other, Barry said goodbye to Bruce Wayne politely, and they continued to walk towards the library, Bruce Jr. speculated as they walked.

"Wayne looks very young, so he may not be of the same generation as Constantine, Rodriguez, and Master of the Night, so he may not have participated in the design of this trial."

"He looks very friendly." Barry shrugged. "I kind of like the bat doll he gave me."

"He stole the hearts of almost all the girls in the college." Harry yawned and said, "The night he sent the bat doll, Spencer took me to gossip about his love history for most of the night."

The three chatted and entered the library. This is a ring-shaped steeple at the end of the main castle. There are seven floors and each floor is filled with dense bookshelves.

The three began to separately search for information about Night Master Jim, but it was actually very easy to find. Jim is quite a famous figure in the magic world. He and his Forgotten Bar are the distribution points for the entire magic world news. Almost all great mages who are capable of writing biography will mention him a sentence or two in their writings.

It didn't take long for the table in front of the three of them to pile up into a hill. Bruce was flipping through the book almost at the speed of quantum speed reading, and Harry didn't give up much. Barry knew that he didn't have such reading ability, so he helped them along the way. , record some useful knowledge.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that Bruce Jr. looked up from the mountain of books. His eyes looked a little empty, obviously recalling the information he had just read, and then concluded.

"Night Master Jim's reputation is quite good. Almost all mages think he is a very fair but tolerant person. The Forgotten Bar he opened gave mages a platform to communicate with each other, but unfortunately this bar was previously magical. It was destroyed in the World War."

Harry continued his words and said: "Principal Jim is leaving school now to go back to rebuild the Forgotten Bar. He wants to unite the only remaining forces in the wizarding world and demand the rewards they deserve from the angels and demons."

"The information shows that he once saved Maier in the magical world, and he has a very powerful weapon. When vampires ravaged London, his team saved many people. This is recorded in Master Andrew's manuscript." Barry Looking at his notebook, he read.

"Then he should be fine." Little Bruce said after thinking for a while: "If there is really any conspiracy behind the trial about the Sorcerer's Stone, he may be the one who was deceived."

"Remember what Dean Wayne said?" Barry grabbed Bruce's arm and said, "Night Master Jim, Dean Rodriguez and Professor Constantine are old friends, could it be the three of them? organized this trial?"

"Who else but them?" Harry put the last book in his hand on a high pile of books, and said, "I heard that Professor Strange is also an outsider, Dean Zatara, Dean Wayne and Professor Pamela are both young, Mrs. Shangdu is not human, and at most one more Master Andrew will be brought along."

Bruce Jr. stroked his chin and said, "Maybe some of them sincerely want to arrange a trial to let the students understand that they can't blindly follow the power, and they must take the initiative to stand up and defend the interests of mankind."

"Not necessarily everyone thinks so, maybe some people want Jim to put the Philosopher's Stone in the school, and their motives are not pure."

Bruce Jr. tapped the paper with his fingertips and speculated: "Jim the Night Master put the Sorcerer's Stone in a certain room in the school, and firmly believed that only certain bold students would steal it, so the defense they set up The level will not be too high, because the defense is against students, not professors."

"But if a certain professor guides Jim to make this decision early, making him think that only students will steal the Philosopher's Stone, so that he does not take the initiative to defend himself, then this professor can use this opportunity to steal the Philosopher's Stone, those methods of defending students You can't stop the professor."

"You mean Professor Rodriguez?"

"He's suspicious, isn't he?"

"But what does he want the Philosopher's Stone for? You don't really think he is controlled by angels and demons, do you?" Harry questioned.

"I didn't tell you that before we got involved in this matter, I met him in the corridor of the dean's office. I told him that I had seen an angel with a rune of divine power. his."

Barry opened his mouth in shock, but little Bruce continued, "But he guessed more before that. At first I thought it might be magic like mind reading, but then I thought it might be him. To make me feel that way, the truth is that he learned something about me from another angle."

"Another angle? What do you mean?"

"If he has a way to communicate with the angel, then naturally he can see that I have a connection with the angel from the perspective of the angel, can't he?"

"This is a bit too far-fetched." Barry shook his head and said, "I would rather believe that it is a mind-reading spell. After all, Professor Rodriguez is a world-renowned master of psychology. If he can read minds, then all of this will happen." It makes sense."

"But we have to be skeptical, we..."

When little Bruce just said this, his movements suddenly stopped, his body swayed on the chair, and he almost fell off. Then he covered his forehead and put his elbows on the table to support his body.

"What's wrong with you?" Harry asked, helping him up.

"It's nothing, I was dizzy just now." Little Bruce took a deep breath and shook his head in some doubts, but soon he froze again.

"I think you were dizzy because you read the book too fast just now and exhausted too much energy. Otherwise, let's go back and rest quickly." Barry jumped off the chair and said.

"No, have you forgotten? We have another labor tonight, and we have to go to Professor Pamela to clean up the warehouse."

"My God!" Barry said, covering his forehead, "If you two weren't constantly causing trouble, why would I do this?"

"Stop complaining, we have to go early and come back to bed early so we don't have to wake up tomorrow morning."

Barry was not a person who liked to complain, and Bruce Jr. didn't say much because he was not feeling well. After the three put the books back, they went to the greenhouse again at night.

The big garden at night does not look as prosperous and green as it does during the day. On the contrary, all kinds of plants under the reflection of the night always remind people of ferocious ghost claws.

Barry, who was carrying the lantern, rubbed his arms, but he almost jumped up with a yell when his arm was scraped by a branch.

"Can you stop making a fuss?" Little Bruce frowned and said with some disgust.

"I'm just a little...forget it, it's okay, let's go quickly."

Barry swallowed his saliva, and quickened his pace. The three of them walked quickly while watching the lights of the cabin in the distance, and soon came to the vicinity of the greenhouse.

But just when they were about to enter the courtyard of this house, little Bruce quickly grabbed Harry, hid his body behind the courtyard wall and poked his head out, pointing to Barry at the courtyard door.

Under the light at the door, the three of them saw a man in a black robe open the door and walk in. Judging from his size, it was definitely not Professor Pamela, but a man.

"Follow him." Little Bruce said in a low voice.

The three walked lightly along the courtyard wall to the back door. There was a whole piece of climbing vines here. The three of them climbed to the top of the wall by stepping on the thicker knots of the vines, and then saw the man in black picking the small garden in the courtyard. plant.

"Remember what I said in class? Boiling spiral grass with deer blood and cabbage can speed up the healing of open wounds." Harry said in a low voice.

"He's taking the cotyledons of cabbage." Little Bruce stretched his neck and looked in, watching the action of the man in black and said, "He's taking some herbs that can be used to make healing ointments."

"Is that Professor Rodriguez?" Barry asked suspiciously, but because the distance was too far, and the other party was tightly wrapped in black robes, the three really couldn't tell who the other party was.

"He's coming over, hurry up, hurry down."

The three jumped off the vine, and after looking at each other, Barry said:
"Let's go back first, and get up early tomorrow morning to check what plant was lost. If there are really only raw materials used to make healing potions, then he must want to use it to heal the wound on his arm caused by the dryad."

(End of this chapter)