Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

Clooney thought for a while, but she was still not sure what kind of person the most outstanding alchemy master in the magical world was, with whom she had no interaction before.

Just talking about the topic of immortality, there may be several branches.

Indeed, she had thought about this subject. A long time ago, I don't know when, she once saw such news from her own eyes that she really felt were reliable and belonged to her: "Those old, old Muggles, they buy young , the blood of healthy people was injected into their bodies. This actually lifted their dry and sagging skin and made their weak bodies strong again - their aging was delayed. "

Of course, there is something more reliable: after people with leukemia undergo bone marrow transplantation, a large number of people will be affected by other people's bone marrow and change their original blood type.

This all shows how the creator of this special world envisioned life.

This idea is dangerous.

People who fear death and aging, if they are powerful enough, will pull innocent people into the abyss of their desires, making them the nourishment of their desires.

"It would be a long story to go into detail." She shook her head, "Actually, these theories are just opinions of different people. Without experimental data, they cannot prove anything."

"But your conjecture is clearly reflected in me." Nicolas Flamel's face was not pretty, but there was a sense of relief and relaxed joy jumping between his eyebrows.

For him, Miss Albert's appearance was so long overdue.

Immortality—most people in this world, who doesn’t yearn for immortality? Even the famous Voldemort is no exception, even though he is so proud and hopes not to rely on external objects, but only relies on his own original strength.

Of course, Nick Flamel was not interested in Voldemort, as he was far away in Paris, and Voldemort's abilities were only limited to the British territory, and had not even fully radiated to the magical world. This was a matter for their own Ministry of Magic.

Of course there are people who are interested in the Philosopher's Stone. He means that this interest is to own the Philosopher's Stone like him, use the Philosopher's Stone, and then obtain the coveted immortality - just like this famous alchemist.

Only Dumbledore, a young man with whom he has a close relationship (although he is not too young), would come up with such a shocking statement at such an age, driven by a desire beyond life. proposal...

People yearn for eternal life, but they are unable to take the step before they get there - they do not have such talent, whether it is magic or alchemy. Even if they are willing to spend their whole life studying such an object, they cannot reach such a height. Not to mention learning more from it.

It's true that he didn't communicate with Muggles much, but he never thought that Muggles had studied life to this extent.

Of course, it is not that there are no Muggle-born students, and he has seen many such people. However, in their teenage years, children who only go to and from magic schools and are isolated from the outside world, who can expect them to know how much is waiting for them? What about the knowledge that can only be acquired after actually starting to study a certain professional direction?

"I came too late..." Nick Flamel trembled, "Or did you come too late?"

"Maybe not." The young and powerful girl answered the soliloquy of this aging old man energetically, "You are not late, and I can't come earlier."

"People cannot reverse time for a long time..." Clooney walked to the side of this old man who has devoted his life to his career and has made brilliant achievements. "I have received what you want to convey from your words. It’s the limit.”

"If you want to ask me, I still think your choice is not wrong." She said, "Everyone is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a treasure. If it were me, I have never met anyone and I completely think he would not use such a thing. If I can do evil and have complete control over it and deal with all the risks that may come with it, I would rather destroy this important thing."

"...My brain can no longer support my research," he said. "Just like my limbs, my bones, my flesh and blood, they are soon no longer under my control. I think That day will eventually come, instead of becoming a puppet living without any meaning, it is better for me to start an adventure again..."

"You are indeed very suitable for..."

"Albus is right..."

"But I don't want to take advantage of this." She said, "This is unfair, sir. Just a one-time relationship and trust in Mr. Dumbledore are not worthy of entrusting me with all your life's knowledge." On the body."

"I thought your brain was not on guard against me just to eliminate my worries?"

"After all, we are talking about a very dangerous matter." Miss Albert had moved in front of him at some point. Her originally childish face was filled with a seriousness that was completely inconsistent with her age. " And it’s important for us to be fair to each other, and it’s important to me to be relatively fair.”

"You win, Albus!" Nick Flamel suddenly raised his voice and shouted to the unclosed door, sounding like he was casting a loud spell, "I want to open all my letters to her. , provided that she vows not to make these contents public at will!"

"I mean..."

Nick Flamel made a stop gesture with his forearm: "That's what I meant."

"You can use some methods to choose your heir to the greatest extent." Miss Albert said sincerely, "I don't think I can take on this important task."

"Don't be afraid, Miss." The great alchemist's face finally showed a kind smile that matched his age. "There is no need to announce it to the outside world, and there is no need to admit that you are the so-called 'heir'. I don't need it." Such a name. I open my research to you because I am eager for the possibility of the development of such things."

"What you pay for is the possibility of your development." He said slyly, "I don't believe you really want to stop such a fascinating subject, Claudine."

"Of course, I will follow your wishes - set some restrictions on the possible spread in the future, so that geniuses will not block the way forward. But you can also, I give you this right."

He appropriately stopped talking when Dumbledore entered his office, seemingly unwilling to let his friend know too much about their mutual issues.

"You seem to be having a great time chatting?" Dumbledore paused for a moment, then stepped in with windy steps. It seemed that age had no restrictions on him.

The resolution of the incident did indeed please Dumbledore. He put a beam of joy on his face and strolled to his friend's side with satisfaction.

Fox naturally flew back to its favorite sycamore frame and yawned.

His conversation with Harry was indeed quite long, but through such communication, he also discovered some phenomena that were hidden on the surface that he had never discovered before.

Harry is not as full of courage as Dumbledore imagined. It is even said that the source of his courage does not come from "justice" and "evil" as Dumbledore expected.

He didn't realize this at first, but in the secret room, through Fox's eyes, he saw more developments that he didn't expect. He had to admit that Harry Potter had become calmer and more confident. Although he still had the unique spirit of taking the lead among Gryffindor children at this age, more importantly, he no longer It's a desperate effort to risk one's life...

He has more... But as he expected, the original plan did not develop as he saw it. What on earth affected these original fates?

"I accept your kind words." Nick Flamel looked at his new disciple with a smile, and was extremely satisfied. "She does look like me, Albus!"