hogwarts shady

"Legendary Alchemist?"

"A kind of honorific title." Ravenclaw said, "Anyone who can make legendary magic items can be called that. However, what kind of items can be called legendary magic items is often just the public opinion. A subjective judgment.”

Ryan nodded. There is also a big gap between legendary magic items. There are things like the armillary sphere that will definitely be replaced by Muggle technology in the future, and there are also magical items like the magic stone that can make people immortal.

Of course, Hogwarts, the only castle in the UK, can also bear the title of "Legendary Magical Item".

"To reach that level, you still need to learn a lot of things." Ravenclaw said, "Don't think about extending the maintenance time for the time being. Even superimposing curse patterns that absorb magic power is not something you can do now. "

"I know, I will do it step by step." Ryan put the silk thread soaked in dragon's blood through the eye of the needle, "By the way, Ms. Ravenclaw, is there any other solution besides the self-circulation of magic power?"

"The unique inheritances of different alchemy sects are different." Ravenclaw said, "And I am not a pure alchemist. My alchemy is learned from different places. It is a mixture of a lot of knowledge. I Personally, I prefer superimposing ritual magic."

Ryan embroidered the "Maintenance" spell pattern on the piece of cloth and attached a Disguise Charm to it.

"This way you can make an invisibility cloak." Ryan watched as one side of the cloth turned into a transparent color. "I don't know how the three brothers' invisibility cloaks were made."

"I have not personally studied the Deathly Hallows." Ravenclaw said, "However, I am sure that it is completely different from our existing alchemical system."

"Why do you say that?" Ryan asked, "Are they really gifts from the God of Death?"

"The content of the legend is not credible." Ravenclaw shook his head. "Compared with the gift of Death, I believe that they are all extremely talented alchemists, and the Deathly Hallows is their respective masterpiece."

"I also think this statement is more reasonable." Ryan nodded.

"However, in their time, they were able to produce such exquisite alchemical items. They probably created a new alchemical path." Ravenclaw said, "I don't know if the school of the three brothers has been passed down. Maybe A certain alchemy method we are using now is their legacy. If you have the chance, you can find out if there is any related inheritance."

"Do their skills matter?" Lane asked.

"Innovation in techniques is important, but more importantly, innovation in ideas." Ravenclaw said, "Your modern sophisticated alchemy benefits from technological progress and is assisted by many instruments - for example, the ancient alchemists We don’t have any probes to use.”

"Then who are they?" Ryan opened his eyes slightly.

"Purely relying on strong mental strength to perceive magic nodes, and the experience accumulated from a large number of failures." Ravenclaw said, "So, almost every ancient alchemist is a true genius."

She paused and her tone was a little serious: "Even so, the works of the ancient alchemists are still very rough. If the three brothers really find another way, I think it will be of great significance to alchemy."

Ryan thought for a while and asked hesitantly: "Then if I study the Deathly Hallows for you, can you deduce their alchemical ideas?"

"I can't guarantee it," Ravenclaw said. "Not to mention the level of the Deathly Hallows itself, in my current ghost state, it's hard to achieve anything just by looking at it with my eyes..."

Her eyes were extremely bright, and Ryan could see her greed for knowledge.

"I'll try to bring one over." Ryan sighed, thinking to himself, he deserves to be a Ravenclaw.

"If it's your principal's elder wand, then forget it." Ravenclaw said, "I don't have a deep understanding of wandology. Besides, I think the most important thing about that wand is the material."

"Can the invisibility cloak work?" Ryan asked.

"Of course you can, if you know how to get it," Ravenclaw said.

Ryan thought about it and laughed: "I should have a chance to get it."

In the following period, Ryan often looked at Hagrid's hut from the edge of the Black Lake. He didn't know when the Norwegian Ridgeback would hatch. However, what he was looking for was not the traces of the dragon, but Malfoy.

Finally, one day at the end of April, Ryan saw Malfoy running away from Hagrid's hut.

The little wizard had a malicious smile on his face and ran towards the castle in high spirits.

When he saw Ryan, he winked provocatively.

Ryan shrugged. He didn't intend to disturb Malfoy's good mood. After all, the most painful thing was for people to fall from heaven to hell.

He shook his head again and thought to himself: It should be said that if you know that a person will fall into hell, it is better to be kind and let him stay in the paradise he thinks you have for a while.

After all, he is not a devil.

Ryan knew that Harry was planning to send away Norbert, the Norwegian Ridgeback, so every night, he would go to the observatory and stay there until midnight using the Disillusionment Curse, waiting for Harry to come to his door.

About two weeks later, Ryan finally found Mr. Savior.

He sighed, if Harry Potter never came again, he was going to give up.

Harry and Hermione poked their heads out from under the Invisibility Cloak, and Ryan could clearly see the smiles on their faces.

Hermione did a cheerful dance: "Malfoy is going to be in detention, I really want to sing!"

"Don't sing." Although Harry said this, he couldn't control his expression.

There was a clicking sound from the suitcase next to them as Norbert sharpened his claws.

About 10 minutes later, there were several slight whistling sounds in the sky, and four broomsticks each carrying a person landed from the sky.

"Hello!" A young man at the head said in a cheerful tone, "I'm so glad to see you. Charlie asked me to say hello to you. Oh, where is the young man from the Weasley family? Isn't he with you? "

"He was bitten by a dragon," Harry answered.

"This is really unfortunate!" There was no trace of misfortune in this man's words, and he said in a rapid-fire manner, "You are Potter, right? I heard Charlie say that I was counting on today. Meet you. You are a blessing, Potter, thank you so much."

"No, it's nothing." Harry said in a low voice, a little embarrassed, "I haven't done anything worthy of your gratitude."

"Haha, you may not know..." The man opened the suitcase and asked others to control the little dragon. "This little guy is in good spirits. I think he will be a good father... Aha, lucky, he will be a good father." Good mother, it's so good that you helped us solve a trouble."

"Big trouble?" Harry was a little curious.

"It's not those damn poachers!" The man used several ropes to immobilize Norbert. "A dragon was poached at our Romanian dragon farm, and several dragon eggs were stolen. Damn it. Doesn’t that guy know how long it takes for a dragon to lay an egg?”

He patted Norbert on the head: "Don't worry, we will take good care of this little guy. It's getting late, we should go."

"Excuse me." Harry and Hermione shook hands with Charlie's friends and said many words of thanks.

"Finally out of this big trouble." Hermione whispered.

She and Harry quietly left the observatory.

Ryan stood up from the corner and stretched his numb legs. He touched the spot where Harry had just stood and lifted up a transparent piece of clothing with silver glittering fabric on the back.

He smiled slightly.

Madam and sir, your big troubles have just begun.