Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Nico's old house, France.

Kyle slept almost all day and all night, and finally woke up in the early morning of the third day.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a house-elf holding a bottle full of potion, ready to pour it into his mouth.

"Oh, you're awake." A familiar voice came from the side.

Nicolas Flamel walked over with a book in his arms, "I saw someone breaking into my library yesterday, and I guessed it was you.

"How do you feel? Tata is holding a vitality tonic. Drink it. It's good for you."

"Ah, thank you." Kyle took the potion without hesitation and poured it into his mouth.

A warm current flowed down the throat to the limbs, restoring some strength, and the originally drowsy brain suddenly became much clearer.

"You're welcome, it's just a bottle of vitality tonic." Nico said with a smile.

"It's not just the potion." Kyle shook his head and picked up the scrapped portkey that he had put aside. "Thanks to it, I was able to escape... Nico, did you know a long time ago that I would be hunted by Voldemort in the Hexagonal Islands?"

"What..." Nico was stunned for a moment, then shook his head repeatedly, "Of course not, you think I am too powerful. I am just an alchemist, how can I know what will happen in six or seven years."

"But I remember you had a crystal ball." Kyle blinked.

Everyone who knows Nico knows that he has a special crystal ball with an almost 100% success rate in predicting events.

"You mean that?" Nico said with a smile, "That crystal ball was created by seven of the most famous fortune tellers and me three hundred years ago, but it can only predict things related to me, and it can only predict certain things that are happening.

"It's been six years since we first met. This is beyond the prediction of the crystal ball."

"Huh?" Kyle was confused.

"That's not right, then when you gave me the door key, why did you say that I would be able to use it one day?

"I was nearly killed by Voldemort this time, but I was able to escape with the help of this portkey. It just so happens that they all match up."

"Hmm... this..."

Nico was silent for a moment, then said, "I haven't thought about it that much. I just think that your personality is a little eccentric, very different from Albus's, and your actions and thoughts are unpredictable.

"Based on my experience, people like you are usually not honest children. Giving you the door key was just a sudden impulse, so that you can have a way to save your life, that's all."

"A quirky personality?" Kyle pointed at himself. "Me?"

"Hmm?" Nico raised his eyebrows and said teasingly, "A normal person, seeing the little girl from the Delacour family for the first time, would not think of stuffing her into his own magical zoo.

"Although she does have Veela blood, it is only a quarter. She is more of a wizard, not a magical creature."

"Uh..." Kyle was speechless for a moment.

Well, he did have this thought when he first met Furong, but he always thought he had hidden it well and no one knew about it.

"Um... Nico... you..."

"Don't worry, Olympe doesn't know this, and neither does the little girl from Delacour's family." Nico seemed to have guessed what Kyle wanted to say and explained with a smile.

"This is just my personal guess. It can be regarded as the unique experience of old wizards."

"That's good." Kyle breathed a sigh of relief.

Ms. Maxime didn't care, but Fleur was close to Connor now and they even lived together. If she knew that she had put her in the same category as magical creatures, she didn't know what she would say to Connor.

too frightening.

It’s better not to know.

Seeing Kyle's frightened expression, Nico laughed even more wickedly... and he was happy.

"Now it seems that my experience is quite accurate, except that you used the portkey later than I expected."

"It's too late!"

"I heard about what you did from Albus." Nico gave Kyle a meaningful look. "I thought Voldemort should have gone looking for you after his resurrection."

Not to mention anything else, Voldemort would never let Kyle go just because of the three Horcruxes he took, not to mention that he stole Voldemort's identity and token...the basilisk.

This is already an endless hatred.

"Perhaps you should thank the kid named Harry Potter. He helped you share a lot of hatred."

"Harry..." Kyle touched his chin.

This is not wrong. After all, before this, Voldemort's attention had always been on Harry, the savior, and he only glanced at himself occasionally.

Think again about what you have done.

In his second year, he repeatedly threatened Voldemort to hand over the method of making Horcruxes.

Third grade... Oh, third grade is a diary. Strictly speaking, the protagonist is Tom Riddle, and it has nothing to do with the current Voldemort.

In the fourth year, he threw his servant Wormtail into Azkaban. In the fifth year, he caused a scene at the resurrection ceremony. In the sixth year, he dragged him out of the shadows and into the light...

Each of these things was a provocation to Voldemort, but his eyes were still fixed on the Savior.

It was not until the last time he saw the basilisk in Godric's Hollow that he made room for Kyle in his heart for the first time.

It seems that Harry is really a good person and he has bought himself enough time for development.

I have to thank Harry...

Kyle thought, why not bring him some candy next time he goes to Hogwarts, he remembered that Harry likes sweets very much.

"Hurry up and get up. Tata has prepared food." Nico interrupted Kyle's random thoughts. "I guess you are hungry too."

"Gululu..."

It would have been fine if he hadn't said it, but after Nico said that, Kyle's stomach suddenly felt unhappy.

After sleeping for a day and a night, he was indeed hungry.

While the two were talking, the house-elf Tata came in with seven or eight plates from somewhere, looking like he was performing acrobatics.

The aroma of fried pork chops and roasted beef shanks almost made Kyle drool.

"Then I won't be polite." Kyle stood up and began to stuff food into his mouth. At the same time, he took the time to ask about the situation in the Hexagonal Islands.

"I don't know." Nico said simply, "I don't care about Voldemort and the Death Eaters, and most of these things were told to me by Albus.

"But the Hexidilian Black Dragon has not appeared anywhere else, so I guess it has been dealt with."

"That's good." Kyle stuffed another piece of fried potato into his mouth and washed it down with pumpkin juice.

"Nico..." After eating and drinking, Kyle blinked his eyes and said shyly: "Do you have any extra portkeys?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you," Nico said. "The one I gave you was made from the last shard of the Philosopher's Stone, and it's all used up."

"Are there no extra Philosopher's Stones?" Kyle asked unwillingly.

The main thing is that the thing is really easy to use, with no restrictions and regardless of distance. You can instantly return to a safe house by consuming a tiny bit of magic power. It's like killing and robbing... It's simply the best choice to save your life.

"Extra Philosopher's Stone?" Nico raised his head and looked at Kyle with a complicated look, "Are you overestimating me? I'm just an ordinary alchemist who has lived a little longer.

"It's already a miracle that I can help you make the second piece."

"Okay." Kyle sighed softly.

Pity.

"But..." Nico paused suddenly, then said slowly: "You can try to make it yourself. I remember that you have a good relationship with Albus's phoenix. When it is reborn next time, you will have the materials."

"Ok?"

Kyle's eyes lit up.

Yes, the most important material of the Philosopher's Stone is the ashes left after the Phoenix's Nirvana. He really has a way to get this thing.

"how should I do?"

"You've asked the right person." Nico smiled and took out a piece of parchment. "The whole process is written here. Take a good look at it."

Kyle lowered his head subconsciously.

It was just an ordinary piece of parchment, similar to a page of a book, but when he saw the contents on it, his mind suddenly buzzed.

He seemed to see a universe.

Various magic runes, magic rune formulas, and symbols are stacked on top of each other to form a huge pattern, and then countless patterns form another formula, superimposing infinitely as if there is no end.

God knows how so much content can be contained on this small piece of parchment.

Kyle felt that if these contents were taken out one by one, they would definitely fill up the library.

Just one glance at it made Kyle's head ache. It was like... like Ron had written a hundred ancient runes assignments in a row.

Fortunately, Nico blocked the parchment with his hand in time.

"It's okay." He said with a smile: "The production process of the Philosopher's Stone is indeed a little difficult. You can take your time to read it."

"Is this a little bit difficult?" Kyle held up his thumb and index finger.

The universe in your fingertips is also popular among wizards, right?

"Anyway, the normal time for a phoenix to reach Nirvana is 150 years, so this period of time should be enough." Nico said, "When I first tried to make the Philosopher's Stone, it only took me more than 100 years. I believe you can do it too."

"This..." Kyle smacked his lips.

If you think about it carefully, Nico was originally created from scratch, and now all the processes are laid out, the difficulty can almost be said to have dropped sharply.

But...

Kyle glanced at the parchment again.

He found that he didn't really want the Philosopher's Stone that much. Even without the Portkey, he still had Fawkes.

Phoenix can also take him around, but it is simpler and more efficient.

"Nico..." Kyle changed the subject: "Did you try all of this by yourself?"

"Not really." Nico shook his head. "Actually, I took the Jade Record as a reference."

"Is that the Emerald Record I was thinking of?" Kyle asked in disbelief.

"If there isn't a second alchemy book with that name, this would be it."

Nico said calmly. He glanced at Kyle, whose eyes sparkled, and said, "But please collect your thoughts for now. That book has some kind of consciousness. After I created the Philosopher's Stone, it disappeared inexplicably and has not appeared in all these years."

"Disappeared...disappeared?"

"Yes." Nico said, "It was clearly placed next to it, but when I turned around, it disappeared, as if it had never appeared."

To be honest, Kyle was indeed very curious about the Jade Record and wanted to observe it up close.

But who wouldn't want it? It's a treasure that can be regarded as the holy book of alchemy, more famous than the three holy relics. Legends about it have existed since the beginning of records of wizards until now.

But the Alchemical Codex has consciousness and can run on its own... okay, that makes sense.

"Look at this, it's the same." Nico pushed the parchment again.

"Really give it to me?" Kyle couldn't help but ask.

"What, you don't want it?"

"I want to!" Kyle blurted out.

This is the production process of the Philosopher's Stone. Even though it seems like a heavenly book, it is outrageously difficult to find, but if it is released to the outside, it will definitely cause a bloody storm.

After getting Nico's affirmative answer, Kyle carefully put the parchment into the box.

Kyle didn't plan to read it in the short term. After all, he didn't have enough alchemy knowledge and he couldn't understand it.

So Kyle planned to hide it in a safe enough place first.

The Niffler is nice, but the little thing is too naughty. He might run away one day. Newt is a lesson for us.

Fire dragons... like to breathe fire when they sleep, so stop burning the parchment.

After looking around, Kyle set his sights on the basilisk.

He took a scale off the basilisk, drilled a hole vertically, and used the traceless extension spell to expand the space to a size large enough to fit a piece of parchment, and then used the permanent sticking spell to put it back on the basilisk.

The location he chose was very good, relatively close to the inside, so even if the basilisk shed its skin it would not have any effect, it was perfect.

After doing all this, Kyle clapped his hands and walked out of the box.

At this time, the sky outside was completely bright, and the early morning sunlight poured in through the window, quiet and peaceful.

Nico sat there, fiddling with a golden model of an airship.

"Where are you going?" Kyle asked.

He remembered this airship, Nico's means of travel. Perhaps it was because his bones could no longer withstand the use of Apparition and portkeys, so Nico usually chose this method when traveling far away.

"Hogwarts," Nico said, pulling out a gold pocket watch. "Remember? I have to give this to you."

"Time converter?" Kyle certainly knew what that pocket watch was. He was the one who gave it to Professor Victor.

"Is it today?" Kyle was a little surprised.

If he remembered correctly, the day Nico sent the Time Turner was when he went back a hundred years.

In other words, time has completed a closed loop and returned to normal.

After the surprise, comes the surprise.

"Want to join us?" Nico invited.

"No problem." Kyle said. It just so happened that he also needed to go back to inquire about the Hesperidian Islands. Now that he had a ready-made ride, he didn't have to use an owl to send himself back.

Kyle took a step forward and didn't see what Nico did. Suddenly, everything in front of him changed slightly.

The scene outside the window began to move. The roof of a building that was originally visible turned into a cloud in the blink of an eye.

The whole house seemed to be flying in the sky.

Kyle walked to the window and looked down.

They were really flying, and from this vantage point he could even see another old house on the street below.

This reminded Kyle of what Nico had just said... an ordinary alchemist.

It is so unremarkable to use the whole house as a means of transportation.

……

The speed of the airship was faster than Kyle had imagined. Just when he was distracted, the streets of Paris disappeared, and a familiar castle appeared in their place.

Hogwarts, already here?

There was no dizziness, no weightlessness, and no feeling of being dragged flying. Everything was so natural, as if I had just walked two steps outside, and it was completely smooth.

Kyle blinked, liking it, wanting it.

When that wandering wizard named Lanis attacks Nicol's estate, this airship can be placed behind the opera house.

Of course, the premise is that Alastor Moody can spare his life.

"I always feel like you're thinking about something bad." Nico's voice came from behind.

"How could that be? It must be an illusion." Kyle turned around and gave a standard smile.

"You don't understand the intuition of an old wizard." If Nico was just suspicious just now, now he was sure that Kyle must be thinking about something bad.

But he didn't care, or he had gotten used to it.

It would be strange if Kyle didn't have those messy thoughts one day.

"Will you come to Hogwarts with me?"

"No." Kyle shook his head. "The other me hasn't left yet. Before time gets back on track, it's better for me to separate from him as much as possible."

"There's still some time. Do you need me to take you there first?"

"Not this time. See you later, Nico." After saying that, Kyle Apparated and disappeared from the room.

He planned to go to the Ministry of Magic first to inquire about the Hessidia Islands, and also go to Cornwall to check on Tonks' situation.

……