The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

Aini looked around and nodded approvingly.

Dumbledore's words can be summed up in two words - inheritance.

Take a look at the underground palace in front of you. With a history of more than 3000 years, which country, which ethnic group, and which culture can outlive it?

Very few!

But if it wasn't for the arrival of a few people, maybe this underground palace would have to let time ponder and quietly disintegrate under the long yellow sand, and no one would know where it came from, and soak the dust again.

It's all because of the broken inheritance.

It can also be seen from this that it is not advisable to be complacent and cherish yourself. As long as the inheritance continues, at least someone can remember it.

"Albus, why did you ask us to come here?" Aini withdrew from the perception state with some confusion. To be honest, he didn't find anything special just now. There are not many magic pattern circles still in operation. up.

"Although the inheritance of ancient Egyptian wizards has been cut off, I think it is very meaningful to find some interesting things here." Speaking of which, Dumbledore took out a purple crystal ball and looked at it from the translucent sphere. Go, you can vaguely see an irregular outline.

"This is the Philosopher's Stone?" This fragment is basically the same as the Philosopher's Stone he had played with, but there are some small differences. Could it be that for Flamel, this ultimate creation in alchemy can already be mass-produced?

"Well, of course the Philosopher's Stone is not the only one. After all, even the world will decay, and even the most wonderful alchemy items will fail one day." Dumbledore blinked, and held his left hand empty, the crystal ball slowly Floating to Ani.

"After one success, the second time will naturally be much easier. But this piece is just a defective product, and even Niko can't guarantee 100% success every time."

Aini took the crystal ball. If the magic stone he had seen was used as a standard, the fragments in the water ball were only about one-fifth of the normal size.

But it gave Aini the feeling that the energy contained in it was less than one-tenth of the previous one, and the magic power in it was agitated, which seemed a bit violent.

It seems that, as Dumbledore said, it is a defective product that was not successfully produced.

"So, we want to recharge this underground palace?" Aini looked at the magic vein extending from the crystal ball. This thing is like a transformer, which can gently guide the slightly violent magic power out of the fragments.

"If you want to see the scene 3000 years ago, naturally you have to restore it to what it was 3000 years ago." Dumbledore said happily, exploring the unknown mysteries made him happy, and he was also fascinated by clearing the fog of history.

The three people gathered together can all be called magic seeds, the difference is that one plant has grown to the sky, while the others are still growing.

In some things, their preferences are quite consistent.

After understanding what Dumbledore was going to do, both of them became excited.

This is one of the most prominent wizard civilizations in ancient times. If you can really go back to it, even if you don't get any ancient magic, you can broaden your thinking.

Of course, the most important thing is to be able to satisfy the curiosity of the kitten tickling.

"Aini, find the original energy supply line, and use the crystal ball to recharge the underground palace later." Except for Dumbledore himself, only Aini who has advanced magic perception can do this job.

"Okay, ready." After entering the underground palace, Aini scanned with full magic power perception, and had already felt the magic vein of the underground palace clearly.

After the super-large magic node in the Giza Heights dried up, the former main vein was broken into some small nodes.

The reason why the layout in the underground palace is still partially effective is because after the super large nodes are exhausted, a tiny node happens to be left opposite the coffin.

Or maybe it was a medium or small node at the time, but it became weaker and weaker in the subsequent changes, and it became what it is now.

"After I cut off the current energy supply of the underground palace, Aini activated the crystal ball to continuously increase the output of magic power from small to large." Dumbledore looked at Aini first and said, and after receiving a positive reply, he turned to Bill.

"You will stand next to the original coffin in a while, don't get too close, if there is a magic circle there, activate it." Dumbledore raised his wand, and a little silver phoenix came out from the tip of the wand After flying around Bill, it became the size of a broad bean and got into his hair.

Then Dumbledore walked towards the magic power node that seemed to be about to collapse. It must be isolated before it can start to supply energy, otherwise the two nodes with different sources will inevitably conflict with each other. Fry to the sky.

"Okay, Ennie. You can start." Dumbledore cut off the connection between the magic node and the underground palace seemingly lightly. In fact, it is difficult for most wizards to do their best. Even the current Ennie It doesn't work either.

His eyesight has arrived, but his strength is still a little weaker.

"No problem, Bill, it's up to you." The crystal ball held by Aini was full of purple light, slowly rendering, and the peaceful magic power was poured into the dry river like a clear spring.

As the magic power flowed, the remaining magic circles were lit up one after another.

From Aini's point of view, waves of lavender light rushed towards the four directions of the underground palace centered on him, and the dangerous atmosphere that was once extremely restrained here also began to show its minions a little bit.

Bill swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Although he couldn't see through the direction of the magic power like the other two, the continuous fluctuations from the recovery of the magic circle let him know that the magic power in the underground palace was about to flow to his vicinity.

"Bill, be careful." Dumbledore's reminder also came at the right time.

But Bill waited intently for a while, and the magic power gushing out from the crystal ball had covered the entire underground palace, and had even flowed over the walls, but nothing happened at the position of the coffin.

"Don't worry, it's coming soon." With the perception of magic power, Aini naturally saw more things, and the magic power flowing through the coffin from his perspective seemed to be trapped in a maze, and then disappeared out of thin air.

It didn't come out from the other end of the magic pattern until a few seconds later, but the magic circle here was not activated, and it seemed that there was a lack of power.

Sure enough, as Aini continued to increase the output, Bill also discovered the abnormality in front of him.

It was as if someone had traced in the void with a brush that had been rinsed. Faint runes appeared one after another, and soon a complex figure was spelled out in front of Bill.

When the magic power reached a critical value, all the strokes lit up with purple light at the same time, outlining the complex and mysterious, yet slightly creepy, unknown magic lines.

"It's the first time I've seen this combination, but I've seen similar ones before, sealing, containing, isolating, nourishing... Well, let me try." After speaking, Bill picked up his wand and pointed it at the feather-like magic The pattern is far away.

A deep black-gray instantly infiltrated the entire magic pattern, and at the same time, the three people in the underground palace seemed to hear a silent howl.