Hogwarts Mysterious Man Resurrected

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But Nico Flamel didn't know these things.

What he feared most was that Lothar would study death and Voldemort's Horcruxes, and end up on a path of no return.

As an alchemy master, Nico Flamel was naturally very curious about Horcruxes.

If he hadn't died soon, maybe he would have studied it himself.

However, at least Lothar can't touch it now.

A dark alchemist that represents death and circumvents death.

Nico Flamel thought to himself.

He does not want his disciples to go astray in the future.

Especially when Lothar showed his extraordinary talent in magic and alchemy, Nico Flamel did not want his disciple to go astray.

If nothing unexpected happens to him, then the brightest star in the future magical world will be his disciple.

However, he will never see that day again.

There was a sigh on his face, it didn't last long.

"Teacher, don't worry, I won't study Horcruxes."

Lothar saw Nico Flamel sigh and thought he was worried that he might come into contact with Horcruxes in the future. At that moment, he assured Nico Flamel that he would never make Horcruxes. .

Nor would he rule people's hearts with fear like Voldemort did.

"I believe you, Lothar"

"I will always believe in you, after all, you are my disciple."

Nico Flamel smiled softly and looked at the sea created by Lothar.

A fishing rod suddenly appeared in his hand with a smile.

Nico Flamel nodded to Lothar and then walked forward.

Lothar followed Nico Flamel and watched the old man throw the fishing rod into the sea.

Just sitting on the beach fishing leisurely like this, I don't know if he can catch a fish.

After all, Lothar's heart moved, and he pointed the wand at Nico Flamel's position.

Then the beach disappeared.

Instead there was a big ship, and the two of them were standing on the big ship.

One is fishing and the other is looking at the sea.

While Lothar was doing all this, Nico Flamel's eyes burst into light.

He looked at the big boat he was sitting on, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a smile appeared.

"This is a product of Muggles, right?"

"Yes, Teacher, it's a larger fishing boat."

"I'm afraid it's not just that, Lothar."

Nico Flamel looked curiously at the dark, long pipes on the ship.

He had seen this thing before, but only a few decades ago.

People at that time seemed to call this black tube a gun barrel, and it was an offensive weapon.

It's similar to the magic spells of wizards, but it's stronger than the magic spells of wizards.

The range and firepower of these barrels.

They can easily create a large crater.

Nico Flamel seemed to be very aware of this, and he put down the fishing rod in his hand.

But the fishing rod in his hand did not fall into the sea, but floated in mid-air.

Nico Flamel stretched out his hand and stroked the dark barrel.

The cool touch of ice seems to carry some powerful power.

To some extent, they are indeed very powerful.

"This battleship is indeed not simple. It is a product of Muggle civilization and is the basis and guarantee of their force."

"Just like the barrel you are touching now, every object shot by it will be broken into pieces, even us wizards are no exception."

"Can you demonstrate it? I'm very curious about this."

Nico Flamel looked at Lothar, his eyes full of pleading.

Of course Lothar would not refuse the teacher's request.

I saw him holding the wand and pointing it at the barrels farther away.

Then under the gaze of the two men, all the gun barrels on the battleship moved in one direction.

There is the forest on the shore, and the endless green marks its difference from the sea.

Then, under Nico Flamel's interested eyes.

The naval gun fired with a roaring sound.

Nico Flamel, who was so close, felt as if he had lost his hearing at this moment.

But in the next scene, his eyes widened.

Dozens of shells accurately hit a certain part of the forest.

The sound of rumbling came from at least 100 meters away.

Then under Nico Flamel's curious eyes, he blew up those giant trees to pieces.

Smoke and dust were billowing, and heavy fog was flying.

Nico Flamel clearly saw the big craters that were blown out one after another.

He remained silent for a long time, always looking at the trees in the distance.

Lothar stood behind him, her eyes full of complexity.

Compared to wizards, Muggles seem to have an unparalleled talent in destruction.

They can easily destroy land after land.

Even Lothar knew that as long as they wanted to, they could destroy themselves.

After all, the power of that thing can easily destroy a small country and destroy some big cities.

If the countries weren't afraid of each other and each of them had such a huge killing weapon, then maybe they would have already started on the journey of destroying themselves.

"It seems our time has truly passed."

"This thing must be very difficult to make, after all."

Nico Flamel didn't finish his words, but Lothar understood the meaning of his unfinished words.

It is different from Nico Flamel who has been living in seclusion for decades or hundreds of years.

Lothar is a wizard who knows a lot about various countries.

At least within the wizarding community, he understood better what these Muggles controlled.

It is a sharp weapon that can destroy both sides. It is the most powerful weapon created by mankind.

Throughout the ages, no weapon can compare with it.

Perhaps, a long time ago, in the era when the Magic Empire still existed.

There may be weapons to compare with.

But now, Lothar knows.

Wizards don't have such powerful weapons.

They are so far away from the past.

It has been so long that most people have forgotten the magic empire that they once were.

Lothar sighed softly, standing at the most critical moment.

It is related to whether the magical world will still exist in the future.

Can it continue.

Even Lothar had to think carefully.

Unlike Voldemort, he was extremely arrogant.

Thinking that they can rule the world with their powerful magical power.

Are you kidding me, what a time it is now.

Muggles are no longer the people who were unable to resist wizards in the past.

They now have more powerful weapons than the wizards.

Even in critical moments, they can drag the wizard civilization to death together.

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