The Magical Principles of Natural Philosophy at Hogwarts

Erwin didn't know if this sentence was summed up by the four founders based on their personal experience. Maybe they also discovered such a sleeping primitive dragon?

Each scale of this behemoth in front of him is more than two meters long, and its magical power far exceeds Erwin's cognition. He even feels that all the human wizards in the world may not be able to match it. rival.

If such a powerful creature appeared in this world, it would probably be a huge disaster.

But this worry does not seem to come true. Such a vast magical power is as calm as stagnant water, without any fluctuations.

If it wasn't for the clear heartbeat, Erwin would have suspected it was a corpse.

The giant dragon seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep like suspended animation, and slept for an extremely long time.

Bearing the coercion, Erwin walked cautiously for a while, keeping a certain distance from the dragon.

Except for such a mountainous dragon, there is nothing here, no treasure or treasure.

This shows that the prehistoric dragon should not have a hobby of collecting gold glitter.

Erwin looked at his feet, the seven activated giant runes were still there, and he felt that he could drive the power in them.

After all, it was lit with his blood.

So he gave it a try.

That force enveloped his whole body again, it should be a magical effect similar to the principle of apparition, and the next moment Erwin found that he had not returned to the main plane.

There is actually a subspace, and the subspace where the giant dragon sleeps is folded on this metal ground.

There is no treasure in this space either, and Erwin noticed that there are amazing density of engravings on the stone walls around and above his head.

Runes, all runes.

It seems that runes have a lot to do with prehistoric dragons.

A very complicated arrangement, at least three levels, Erwin can only try to understand what kind of program this constitutes.

The unknown means danger, and the clearest course of action is to do nothing.

So Erwin activated the teleportation rune again.

This time he finally returned to the real plane, and then saw Melanie suspended in mid-air, her beautiful figure was unobstructed, she seemed to be wearing a black and red giant external mech, holding a black and red mecha giant blade.

This seems to be the complete form of this woman, and I have to say that she is still very heroic.

Opposite her was a giant that seemed to be made entirely of coagulated blood.

The battle had only just begun but it seemed to be coming to an end. The blood giant was already at the root of its collapse. Melanie smiled contemptuously and raised her hand slightly. The huge war blade was as fast as lightning, and the blood giant fell to the ground cleanly. cut in half.

The giant collapsed completely, turned into liquid and scattered, and a man's figure was revealed in it, "You are hiding deep enough, Melanie." He was furious.

What responded to him was a thick black-red thorn, directly piercing his body.

Vitality was passing through his body, but he still maintained a clear will, "This time I admit defeat, but Melanie, you'd better think about the price of going against the LS Mbo clan." He left this sentence before.

This obviously means that he did not really die.

Erwin watched intently from the side. You must know that there are not many books in the Hogwarts library that describe the battle between high-level vampires.He now has a little understanding of Melanie's strength. This woman seems to be mainly manipulating a black-red substance that can change its physical properties at will, and constructing it into various weapons for fighting.

Having said that, you vampires pay too much attention to form in fighting, as if you must have a mighty and domineering external performance. Whether it is external weapons or blood giants, it is actually a very inefficient way of fighting.

Melanie disarmed, and her face turned pale again. Obviously, the battle just now was not very easy and comfortable.

"Who is that?" Erwin asked curiously.

"It's just a bedbug." Melanie said coldly, "What did you find in there?"

"A sleeping dragon."

"Just a dragon?" Melanie raised her slender eyebrows.

"A primitive dragon like you mentioned."

There was a few seconds of silence. "Take me in," Melanie said.

Erwin can come back so quickly, which shows that there is no danger in this ruin.

"How should I bring you in?"

Melanie reached out and grabbed Erwin's forelimb, "This should be fine."

When there is physical contact, it will be teleported as a whole by some teleportation magic.

With a flash of light, they entered the warp where the original dragon was.

In front of the mountain-like silver-white dragon, Melanie almost forgot to breathe.

"Do you want to do something?" Erwin reminded "kindly", "As a vampire, don't you want to take some of its blood?"

"No." Melanie shook her head resolutely, and she glanced sideways at Erwin, "Are you planning to leave me here and teleport away by yourself?"

"How is it possible?" Erwin said without changing his face.

"I would only think about this dragon if I was crazy." Melanie said without hesitation, "This level of power...is not something I can covet."

This woman is a bit knowledgeable, Erwin is still a little unexpected.

According to the agreement, since the secret of this ruin has been discovered, Melanie should stop pestering him, but Erwin felt that he still had to be careful.

After all, Melanie had a motive to kill him.

Taking Melanie to teleport again, and came to the second subspace, Erwin suddenly had a bad premonition.

The dense runes on the walls lit up one after another, and they were fully charged in just a few seconds.

Erwin quickly memorized the order in which the runes lit up.

The rune representing teleportation on the metal ground went out immediately, indicating that they had no way out.

After a breath, endless strong light filled the entire space.

Melanie immediately propped up a translucent blood-red shield, and to Erwin's surprise, she actually shielded him too.

But this didn't make him feel grateful. "It's obviously because of your arrival," he said. "The offensive program will be activated only when abnormal creatures are detected. I didn't have any problems entering here before."

"If you have a way, it's best to say it now." Melanie responded to him coldly: "I will shrink the protective area when I can't hold on later, and you will die first."

These strong lights contained extremely high energy, and the edge of the scarlet shield was crackling, and it really couldn't last long.

Erwin can only see a vast expanse of white light now, and his vision is basically useless, so he closes his eyes and recalls the runes and their locations that he just wrote down.

Fortunately, he has a good sense of direction.

"There," Erwin pointed in a direction, "hit there with your strongest attack."

Melanie didn't hesitate at all. A pitch-black rapier suddenly appeared in her hand, and then transformed into a black lightning, flying towards the direction Erwin pointed out.

She didn't revoke the Scarlet Shield protecting Erwin.

With a loud noise and Melanie's painful murmur, the glare disappeared, and the bloody shield just couldn't support it and completely shattered.

Melanie was half kneeling on the ground, the clothes on her body were tattered, and her fair skin was covered with scorched black, but this kind of trauma healed quickly, and being able to manipulate blood would naturally have a strong self-healing ability.

But Melanie's complexion is very bad. The damage of these strong lights is much higher than she expected, and it actually has the effect of forcibly purifying the blood. a huge trauma.

This is completely unacceptable to a blood race, which means that her overall strength will be set back at least a century.

After being precisely destroyed, the rune codes representing the attack program dimmed, and then another batch of rune codes lit up again, and Melanie's body tensed up.

She couldn't afford to be exposed again.

But this time, a few soft beams of light appeared, concentrated on Erwin who was still in the center of the field.

Erwin was surprised, but he found that the beams were harmless, and he felt the softening of his solidified Norse spinyback drake, which was familiar to him, just like when he drank the living polymorph potion.

This is to transform?

Melanie stood up weakly. In fact, she didn't dislike this smart little guy, and she didn't have the heart to watch him continue to be devastated by the rune array.

Maybe there's something else she can do.

"Miss Blood Race, I suggest you take a good rest."

Melanie's expression froze, she turned her head and looked at the white-haired old man who appeared here at some point.

The other party's eyes were very kind, but Melanie felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

The old man is undoubtedly very powerful, but the problem is that she can't feel this kind of power. In her perception, this is an ordinary old man.

The unknown is the real fear. Melanie's pressure from the other party is no worse than that of the original dragon, not to mention that she is seriously injured now...

"Don't be too nervous, you didn't hurt Erwin, so I won't make it difficult for you." As if seeing the girl's fear, the old man said kindly.

Melanie immediately understood that this was the Dumbledore that Erwin kept mentioning.

Britain's most powerful wizard.

Although the other party's attitude was amiable, Melanie was even more restless, because although she didn't hurt Erwin, her attitude towards him was not very friendly.

Dumbledore's attention has shifted to Erwin who is undergoing some kind of deformation effect. He thought for a while, pointed at the wall with his wand, a batch of new runes were activated, and more light beams shone on Erwin. Erwin.

His body is shrinking, shrinking from the original nearly two meters long to a half-meter pocket size. All the characteristics of the Norwegian Spinosaurus have disappeared. The black scales have receded, and new bright silver scales have appeared. The wing membranes on the forelimbs have fallen off. , and a pair of new wings grew rapidly on the back.

From a four-legged dragon to a six-legged dragon.

Melanie felt familiar, and she couldn't help covering her mouth with her hands. Isn't this the breed of the prehistoric dragon sleeping here?

It's just very small.

The transformation was over, and Erwin was now a silver pocket dragon with pale gold eyes, which looked very beautiful, far better than the previous thin, spiny and ugly Norwegian Spinosaurus form.

He saw the white-haired old man almost immediately, "Professor Dumbledore!" This voice contained the most sincere eagerness and a hint of a child crying after seeing an elder.

As long as he sees the principal, it means that he is completely safe.

Dumbledore smiled and nodded slightly, "It took a lot of effort to find you. I think you should be able to turn back into a human now."

Erwin was taken aback for a moment, then immediately began to try to imagine his original image without hesitation.

He had had enough of his life as a human being.

The response of this new body to the magic was amazing. In just a few seconds, the 13-year-old boy stood there, looking at his hands in disbelief.

He quickly began to check that the clothes, wand, and pistol were all there.

Without any pause, he changed back into the dragon form again, and only then did he notice that he had changed drastically.

He seems to have turned into a...primordial dragon?

What's going on?Erwin looked at Dumbledore suspiciously.

"The owner of this Dragon's Rest Sanctuary, that is, the original giant dragon, has only one purpose in arranging these runes, and that is to prevent the possible degeneration and distortion of its body during its long sleep. It will activate after waking up. Here's the program, scrubbing and reshaping its veins."

"So..." Erwin's eyes widened in surprise.

"So you can think that the function of this rune program is to transform the blood of any dragon into the same species as the owner of this Wyrmrest Sanctuary." Dumbledore's eyes were full of meaning.

He looked around, "Unfortunately, after a long period of erosion, such a complicated rune program cannot be preserved after all. After being fully activated by me, it has completely lost all its effects."

He fulfilled Erwin.

"Is it possible to rebuild the rune program here?" Erwin asked immediately.

"It is theoretically possible, but it must have the same bloodline as the owner of this sanctuary, and the materials needed to inscribe this rune program may no longer be found."

"Then I will write down these runes." Erwin said without hesitation.

Not just the ones on the walls, he was also going to copy all the rune codes on the metal floor and take them away.

"Don't worry, you can come here anytime in the future. Dragon's Rest Sanctuary is actually a very safe place, because the original giant dragon sleeping here should theoretically never be able to wake up."

"Why?" Erwin asked strangely.

"Two reasons. The time of sleeping was longer than the dragons expected, so that their souls were washed away for a long time. The other is that the sleeping spell they cast on themselves is too powerful. Now there are no wizards Or magical beings have the ability to break the sleeping spell."

"Then why did they put themselves into a deep sleep?"

"In order to deal with a catastrophe... Alright, Erwin, I will continue to tell you when I return to Hogwarts. You don't know how anxious Professor McGonagall was after you disappeared... Oh, yes, I also have a question ” Dumbledore suddenly thought of something.

"You say."

"It's amazing that there is a Wyrmrest Sanctuary that has not been discovered so far, but I'm even more curious, how did you activate the pass-through program to get in here?"

Without any concealment, Erwin told Melanie and him all the operations, "I see," Dumbledore nodded slightly, "This Wyrmrest Sanctuary should have entered the second state. After not waking up for a long time, other primitive dragons will be allowed to enter to wake them up, and you and this blood lady just forged the identity certificate of the primitive dragon."

Erwin changed back to human form, and paid attention to Melanie. His exquisite face, exquisite figure, and the faintly visible white skin under the torn clothes made his heart sway.

When he was in dragon form, he didn't feel anything at all, but after turning back into a human, he felt different, not to mention that he was still an adolescent boy, but this was an instinctive reaction of human males, it would be abnormal if he didn't have it.

"Miss Melanie, I would like to invite you to Hogwarts as a guest, how would you like it?" Dumbledore's tone was still calm.

Melanie's expression was very stiff. If possible, she didn't want to listen in on the conversation between the old and the young.

Now Dumbledore has no reason to let her go.

So she can only agree, not to mention that her own strength has been severely damaged now, even if she is in her prime, she is not Dumbledore's opponent.

Erwin was quite gloating, how aggrieved he was when he first met this woman, and now Melanie has fully experienced how he felt at that time.

Dumbledore's wand pointed to the ground, drawing golden lines through the air, forming a circle around them.After a breath, the three of them appeared on the top of the Hogwarts tower.

"Professor Dumbledore!" Professor McGonagall hurried up the stairs, she seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, "Thank God, you brought Erwin back."

Seeing Professor McGonagall's expression of sincere joy and relaxation, Erwin couldn't help feeling warm.

"This little guy is quite noisy." Dumbledore nodded slightly, "Minerva, please take care of our guest and take her to the guest room in the west tower."

Professor McGonagall looked at Melanie, and the gentle expression on her face disappeared immediately, "A vampire?" She frowned.

Melanie could only smile weakly.

After the two women left, Dumbledore brought Erwin into the principal's room and motioned him to sit on the armchair opposite, "I know you have a lot of questions about the original dragon, but let me ask you a question first, I think a smart child like you must have considered the source of magic power, so where do you think magic power comes from? Is it a unique ability of human wizards?"

The answer is definitely no, but Erwin immediately understood Dumbledore's intentions, if he jumped out of the human category and looked at magic from a macro-historical perspective...

The earliest recorded civilization of human beings was only 6000 years ago in ancient Babylon, and the earliest birth of Homo sapiens was only 20 years ago.Then go forward, millions of years ago, tens of millions of years ago, more than 1 million years ago, Cretaceous, Jurassic, Triassic...

"Dinosaur?" Erwin couldn't help but took a deep breath.

"Do Muggles use this word?" Dumbledore had an extra cup of tea in his hand at some point, "Actually, it is more accurate to say that it is composed of primitive dragons and a large number of sub-dragons...

Age of Dragons. "