Harry Potter: The Atypical Alchemist

Stone felt very comfortable eating this meal.

Of course, the premise is to ignore dad's gaze.

After breakfast, Fanny took Stone on the road to the basement that Carl had never been allowed to enter.

Orange candles hung in the dark corridor, and the air flow as they passed by caused the fire to sway slightly.

They held torches and walked for who knows how long. Finally, they saw an open door at the end, with a warm yellow light coming from the door.

After entering, there is a study room... No, it is no longer appropriate to call it a study room. It should be a book stack - a library.

There was a quaint desk at the end of the library. After extinguishing the torch, Fanny took Stone and walked in.

After sitting at the desk, his first words were:

"You know - the Purifier?"

"!!!"

An idea that shocked himself flashed through Stone's mind, and he mumbled with his Adam's apple:

"know."

"Tell me."

"Okay..." Stone recalled what Professor Binns said and said: "The so-called purifiers are traitors among wizards. For the sake of profit, wizards who accept the employment of Muggles and harm their compatriots. ....."

"Yes." Fanny nodded slowly, but the information in her eyes showed that he did not agree, at least not completely agree with Stone's words.

"You're talking about the wizard's version. Do you want to hear our version?"

"Mumble~" Stone swallowed, nervous but excitedly curious, and said: "Think!"

Hearing this, Duke Fanny showed a smile:

"The Purifiers were not composed of wizards in the beginning."

After a great start, Stone sat across from the desk, his ears pricked up, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm for the unknown secrets.

Duke Fanny fiddled with her fingers slightly and continued:

"In the fifteenth century, wizards were rampant. They all had special abilities to tease and harm ordinary people... You should be able to understand this."

"Uh-huh."

Not to mention back then, there are still some wizard families whose slogan is to rule the world. Stone nodded and said:

"You continue."

"At the beginning, we used swords, spears, and guillotines to deal with them..."

Stone thought of Sir Nicholas.

Duke Fanny continued to speak.

"Later, we used gold coins to bribe the corrupt elements, but these methods... were not that effective. Most of the bribed wizards just took money and did nothing, and the casualty ratio of ordinary soldiers against wizards was often 30 to 1. , 50 to 1, or even more.”

"But there is no other way. In order to protect the people, we can only keep filling in with soldiers to attract their attention and try to kill them."

When he said this, the normally calm and indifferent Duke Fanny's eyes suddenly turned ferocious and murderous.

Looking at his expression, Stone slowly raised his hand, and after getting his nod, he asked:

"What you have been talking about just now is - us?"

"Yes." Duke Fanny's eyes regained their composure, and even smiled a little, "We!"

"The Capes are a clan, and all the Capes are members of the royal family, and we, Fanny, are one of the most powerful clans. The government affairs we were responsible for at that time was - extermination of witches!"

"Hiss—" Stone gasped.

Fanny was very satisfied with his reaction, and a smile appeared on her lips:

"Let's continue what we were talking about."

"The Purifiers were an organization established by Duke Fanny at that time. They initially gathered soldiers, civilian wizard exterminators, and some people with lofty ideals. They formulated many special tactics for wizards, but the results were always as bad as ever. , the casualties are always high..."

"Until the then little Duke Fanny was born!"

"!!!" Stone opened his mouth wide, "He is a wizard?"

"Yes, and he is a very talented wizard and alchemist." Duke Fanny grinned, "The king at that time joined forces with Duke Fanny and used the whole country to search and arrest a large number of wizards. The purpose was to Nico Flamel came here to give lessons to little Duke Fanny - he came here on his own initiative."

"Uh......"

"He only made one request, that peace be maintained."

"...At that time, there must have been incompatibility between ordinary people and wizards, right?"

"Yeah, so he's very bold and very forward-thinking."

"Then how was it resolved in the end?" Stone wondered, "Because peace is indeed maintained now."

"It's very simple. Kill them back." Duke Fanny said, "After that amazingly talented ancestor took over the Purifier, he immediately eliminated the losers and useless people, and then recruited wizards to bring the mainstream The wizarding world was defeated step by step, and finally signed a secrecy law."

"So simple?"

"Of course not!" Duke Fanny raised his voice, "This period of history can be summarized in two sentences, but it took them twenty years to complete it. From the age of eighteen to forty, a man's best Twenty years were spent on this undertaking.”

"And after signing the secrecy law, the legacy of the Purifiers was exposed. They were loyal to their ancestors, but it was entirely because they admired his strength and character. What about waiting for him a hundred years later?

The descendants of this ancestor did not show the wizard talent. Not to mention the purifiers at that time, even their descendants had many who awakened the wizard talent. Will they obey the management? Would they be willing to be loyal to an ordinary person? "

"...So, how did the ancestor solve it?"

After asking this question, Stone could see an exaggerated smile appearing on his grandfather's face for the first time. He slowly and tightly clenched his fist:

"That ancestor invented a spell - a blood contract."

"All Purifiers and their descendants must be unconditionally loyal to Fanny and Fanny's descendants, otherwise they will die!"

"!!!" Stone's hands trembled, "Don't tell me, now..."

"Of course!" Duke Fanny opened her palms.

In the palm of his hand, a bloody iris gradually emerged.

"I'm not a wizard, so they just can't refuse my orders."

"You are different." Duke Fanny pointed to Stone's palm, "You can decide their life or death with just one thought."

"..."

Following his gaze, Stone raised his palm.

In his palm, a bloody iris gradually emerged.

——A blood-colored iris with golden patterns that is slightly different from Duke Fanny.