Hogwarts: I can inherit the legacy of the dead

Quirrell took out his wand and pointed it at the troll to tame him.

The huge and hard mountain monster's eyes flickered. He was actually smart. When he saw Quirrell pointing his wand at him, it quickly retreated, its eyes fierce, its teeth bared, and it looked like a wild wolf knowing how to advance and retreat.

"What a beast." Seeing that it was about to confront him, Quirrell smiled instead of being angry. "He is indeed the leader of the mountain trolls. He is smarter than ordinary trolls and can be called cunning."

He was satisfied that this was what he asked the traveling merchant. With wisdom, the troll would be far more difficult to deal with than before.

Quirrell walked towards it, and the giant monster waved its ferocious mace. The fierce wind sounded. He wanted to scare Quirrell, so he swung the club towards the ground. At this moment, it actually made a hole in the ground with a spider web. There are dense cracks in the shape.

"There's something wrong with the power of this giant monster." Quirrell was also surprised. This power was much higher than that of ordinary giant monsters. Any wizard would die if he was hit in the head by this stick.

Quirrell used a magic spell to disarm the giant monster's mace. When the mace was released, the giant monster's eyes were surprised. He quickly leaned over and escaped, getting down on all fours. The huge body was so strong and powerful, as fast as a wild animal pouncing on food. It's impossible to react.

"The speed is also faster than ordinary trolls." Quirrell did not expect that the mountain troll monster he acquired this time was actually a troll leader who had improved in all aspects. Not only did his intelligence meet his requirements, but the rest of his strength and speed were different. All items are beyond ordinary giant monsters.

"It seems like this giant monster can bring bigger surprises to the people at Hogwarts."

Quirrell couldn't restrain his excitement and continued to use magic spells to tame the troll, hoping to tame it before Halloween.

Only in this way can it work for itself and become an indispensable part of the plan.

…

The evening sun is setting, and the horizon is gradually blocking its outline.

The dusk was receding, and the sky was getting dark.

In the Gryffindor dormitory, Meka was undergoing a new round of blood absorption. The bloody rose mark on the back of her hand was as scarlet as blood, which looked particularly dazzling in the dim room.

"The blood of the Acromantula can actually be absorbed by the blood fetus."

Meka smiled, watching the mark on the back of his hand absorb the blood of the giant eight-legged spider bit by bit, and he recorded the name of this creature on the paper.

There are currently a variety of magical animals recorded on it, including goblins, dragon toads, acromantic spiders, etc. They can all become nutrients and energy for the blood fetus, which can be used to purify the 'magical will'.

After the blood of all the magical animals was exhausted, he put down the pen and paper to end today's test, and touched the space in his mind to check the progress of the spell these days.

"Meka Anders."

"Potion making talent: Advanced."

"Potion equipment usage level: 20 years."

"Mental power level: Level 38."

"Animagus: Bat."

"Magic: Level 7 Transformation Spell, Level 7 Transfiguration Spell, Level 7 Human Appearance Spell, Level 7 Color Changing Spell, Level 7 Restoration Spell, Level 7 Bird Summoning Spell."

"I've made huge progress these days, it's almost like a dream." Meka was delighted to see it. If it was a dream, he hoped that the dream would last longer and not wake up too soon.

"But let's get here today." Meka was already very tired.

He lay on the chair, feeling that his brain was overused and he couldn't concentrate. He needed to rest and wait for the Weasley twins to deliver the goods again tomorrow before continuing to fight.

"I've made a new discovery." Meka had just dozed off for a while when Harry came back. He opened the door to the dormitory, feeling a little excited:

"Hermione has found new clues. It is expected that the origin of the stone will be confirmed soon."

Meka was surprised, found a new clue so quickly?

"How did you find it?" He was very tired and asked casually while lying on the chair.

Ron followed Harry, and he was a little proud: "I found it from the card hidden in the snacks. It can be said that I provided the clue."

It turned out that Hermione found a card from the packaging of Ron's snacks, which introduced a famous alchemist in the 14th century. This gave her inspiration and reminded her of the books she had read in the past.

Harry added: "Hermione said that this alchemist named Nick Flamel once set off a wave of immortality in the 15th century. Some people say that he lives to this day, and some even speculate that he can live forever. Benefit from a stone.”

Hermione believed that stones, alchemist masters, and even top wizards like Professor Dumbledore valued them so much. One coincidence was a coincidence, and multiple coincidences might be facts.

"She also speculated," Harry said, "The story about Gringotts being broken into by Hagrid when he first entered school should also be related to this stone. Someone is thinking about this stone, and the purpose may be related to immortality."

Meka nodded. Hermione's mind was indeed working well. He asked, "Where's Hermione? Didn't she come back with you?"

"She's still in the library." Ron replied, lying on the bed, "I think she's also crazy. She can stay in that damn place all day."

Harry explained: "Hermione wants to find more information about Nick Flamel in the library. She wants to thoroughly confirm that this stone comes from Nick Flamel, and it is the stone related to immortality."

Meka smiled, that was really her style.

A few people chatted and went to the auditorium to have a meal. They talked about it until late at night, and fell asleep completely from exhaustion.

…

"This is a new batch of blood, 13 ounces in total."

The next day, George Weasley sent the blood early in the morning. He settled with Meka, and Meka happily gave the money to him.

The Weasley twins were indeed good at business. They purchased the blood from who knows where, and the price was actually cheaper than the shops in Hogsmeade.

"Hey." After collecting the money, George didn't leave. He asked, "Didn't you ask me to buy some interesting old things before?"

Meka was about to go back to the dormitory when he turned around in surprise: "What? Do you have one here?"

George chuckled: "Yes, I collected something from a senior student yesterday. I thought you might like it."

He took out an old medal from his pocket. The medal was golden, with some chips on the edges and traces of fire in the middle.

He whispered: "According to your request, this thing is related to the dead. This medal is a duelist medal. Its owner was a duelist. He won three gold medals in a row in the magic duel arena. "

So powerful? Meka was surprised.

He knew very well what it meant to win three gold medals in a magic duel. The contestants in the duel competition came from all over the magic world and were almost all the best among wizards.

And to be the winner among these outstanding ones, their strength must be extraordinary.

"His owner is no longer alive?" Mekar asked.

George nodded and whispered: "This duelist died together with his enemies, but I heard that he had more than one enemy, all of them were extremely vicious dark wizards, and they all appeared on Azkaban's list."

"How do you know?" Meka was surprised. This is too detailed. Is there any witness to such a dangerous scene?

George chuckled and said, "I heard it from the seller."

Meka groaned: "Is the seller a member of his family?"

George shook his head: "He also heard it from the previous seller."

Meka suddenly had a dark look on his face. He believed it was just hearsay. This medal had changed hands several times, so it might not be true.

He received the Duelist Medal, and a tall and thin figure flashed in his mind, which triggered the space in his mind.

After George left, Meka put away the duelist medal and walked out of the dormitory. There were yellow jack-o-lanterns and tall scarecrows placed in the corner in preparation for Halloween.

Then he suddenly realized:

"It turns out time flies by so fast, Halloween is coming."

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