Hogwarts: The Book of Laws

Halfway through their conversation, Lean and Nico were called over by Madame Flamel to have dinner.

After sitting on the chair, Fulent walked up to him with the dinner plate and respectfully used the floating spell to bring the plate to him.

"Furent, let's eat together," Nico said with a smile, a hint of sincerity in his tone.

"No... you can't sit at the same table with Lord Nico. This is... this is the rule."

Fulent's voice was loud at first, like a scream, but then it became lower. At the same time, he looked at Nico cautiously, as if he had done something wrong.

Ryan was sure he heard Nico let out a deep sigh.

"Okay, Fulent, you go down first." Nico said still smiling.

"Yes, Nico."

Fulent bowed happily and disappeared in front of Lien.

"Sorry, I made you laugh. As a person lives a long time, it is inevitable that he will have posthumous feelings for people or things that have been with him for a long time." Nico turned his head and said to Lien with some melancholy.

"The year I was born, Fulent was also born. What's even more surprising is that he was born on the same day as me. So my father asked him to serve me exclusively. Counting, he and I have known each other for six hundred years. For years.”

"About a hundred years ago, I wanted him to stop calling me master and call me by my name. For this reason, I specially gave him a piece of clothing."

Nico paused for a moment, and then said with some self-deprecation: "But I didn't expect that the house elf's slave mark would be so deep. Even if I said something nice, Fulent thought I was going to drive him away."

"Those days were really difficult. But then Dumbledore showed up and helped me solve the problem. However, in a hundred years, I can only let Fulent call my name. If he goes further, he will It will be like that just now.”

Nico slowly explained the reason.

Lean noticed that Nico always referred to Forent as "he" instead of "it" in his speech. It can be seen that Nico really wants Fulent to be his friend, not his servant.

But this was someone else's family matter, and it was hard for Lien to interrupt, so he had to smile and comfort him: "It will get better in the future."

Nico shook his head and said: "I have lived for more than six hundred years, and I still have this understanding. What cannot be accomplished in a hundred years, it will be even more impossible to accomplish in thirty years."

"Okay, Lien is right. There are still thirty years. I believe Fulent will understand your intentions. Now let's have dinner first. Don't let the guests go hungry."

Madame Flamel patted Nico's arm and said comfortingly.

"indeed."

Nico nodded and collected himself. He himself also understood that the servility of the house elves could not be changed simply by changing it.

After a sumptuous dinner, Rean wiped his mouth with satisfaction. I have to say that Nico's house elves are really good at craftsmanship.

But think about it, after hundreds of years, even a kitchen killer can still make at least one or two dishes.

"Okay, Rean, Fulent will lead you to your room. I think we can start trying to repair the time turner tomorrow. Also, good night."

"You too, Mr. Nico."

"Sir, please come with me." Fulent appeared next to Lean at the right time, bent slightly, raised his left hand, and said respectfully.

Although Nico asked him not to treat him as respectfully as a house elf, he still had to show the Flamel family's style to outsiders, so that no one could think that the Flamel family elf had no manners.

Lean nodded and followed Fulent without saying a word.

Soon, Lean came to a guest room on the second floor.

"Sir, if you have any needs, you can ring this bell and someone will serve you."

Fulent pointed to a small red button on the bedside and said.

"Thank you, Forrent."

"Kudos to you, have a nice night."

Fulent bowed and disappeared in front of Lien.

Rean took a shower and lay down on the bed to rest. Tomorrow is the real highlight. Being able to witness the repair of a time-based alchemy equipment up close will be very helpful for him to practice time spells, so he needs to be mentally alert.

The next day, Lean's biological clock woke him up from his sleep. Rean rubbed his face, got dressed, washed up, and came downstairs.

"Ah ha, you're awake. This doesn't sound like a young person. I remember that when I was young, I loved staying in bed the most."

Mr. Nico was drinking milk and said with a smile when he saw Lean walking down.

"Good morning, Monsieur Flamel, Madame Flamel."

"Hello." Madame Flamel nodded with a smile, and then sipped the milk very gracefully.

Mr. Nico just nodded: "Okay, now that you're up, let's have breakfast. After eating, we'll start working. I guess I'll be busy in the next few days."

"Okay, sir."

Rean responded, then sat down at the dining table and started eating breakfast.

After eating, Nico took him through the layers of protective devices and came to an extremely vast room.

There is a large table in the middle of the room, which is piled with various alchemy materials in different categories, and most of them have been processed. Surrounding the room is a circle of tables with various instruments placed on them.

"Haha, welcome to my laboratory. This is just a place for manufacturing equipment. The testing place is next door. I will take you to see it later."

"Come with me, and I'll introduce you. Let me tell you, you are the first person to enter my laboratory in the past thirty years. The last one was Albus."

Nico said cheerfully, and then began to introduce the functions of these instruments to Lien. His tone was full of pride, after all, he made this all by himself.

"Okay, take out the time turner. The main content today is to disassemble it and determine which parts are broken."

Rean took the time turner out of his pocket and placed it on the table.

"The flow of time breath has accelerated. I think we have to repair it as soon as possible."

As Nico spoke, he placed the converter under an instrument similar to a microscope. A flash of light flashed, and the small golden chain of the converter and the outer shell that tightly wrapped the converter were separated from the inner core.

"Ah, the shell needs to be remade, but that's not troublesome. The next thing is the most troublesome part."

Nico ignored this and took the time converter to a table with more than ten mechanical claws, and then put the converter inside.