Hogwarts in the shadows

"This is truly a powerful weapon that has been developed!" Hephis exclaimed.

Vanasha seemed even more conflicted, but she still spoke through gritted teeth.

“Master, this device… isn’t it a bit too cruel?

I've seen it turned on, even at minimum power, and it was... hell on earth."

Hephis also understood Vanassa's concerns and struggles.

"It seems that what is described in this document is still a bit conservative."

There was a trace of pity in Vanasha's eyes. "It's too conservative."

Hephis pondered for a moment and said, "Once they have completely mastered this technology, we should seal it up first."

He had a hunch that this "mind-distorting magnetic field generator" would definitely be used on the battlefield in the future.

But just like the mushroom egg, it cannot be used easily.

Vanasha also breathed a sigh of relief. She really couldn't imagine it.

What a disaster it would be if this device were put into a densely populated city.

"Although it is sealed, let them make a few first. We can use them, but we can't do without them." Hefeth reminded.

Vanassa nodded.

“As for these scientists, they certainly cannot be treated unfairly.

It just so happens that I brought a few bottles of improved physical potion this time, and I will give them to them. The body is the capital. "

These people are all talented!

Hephis would not allow their bodies to break down, they had to work hard for him.

When Vanasa heard about the physical constitution potion, she shuddered all over.

She had drunk that stuff before, and it tasted worse than shit. "What about the improvements?"

"The potency of the medicine has been weakened by one third, but the taste has improved a lot."

Hephis recalled the funny look on Snape's face when he gave him the potion.

In Snape's eyes, sacrificing efficacy for taste is simply going against the grain.

If it wasn't for Fulla who was in charge of this matter, he would have wanted to kill someone.

"It tastes good, that's good, that's good..." Vanasha finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Those scientists are not young anymore. They might as well die because of the smell before they improve their health.

"Well, any other inventions?" Hephes asked.

"Since you provided the research direction last time, Master, there are indeed some pretty good inventions. Come with me to the display area to have a look."

This time, Vanasa's face was full of smiles, and she seemed very satisfied with the other inventions.

She pointed to a few things in front of her and began to introduce them.

Dream Projector: This is a machine that combines the magical dream-building ability with high-tech image projection technology.

Users can set the dream scene they want and experience a wonderful dream journey during sleep.

And the sleeping effect is very good.

Telepathic Communication Headset: It combines magical telepathic resonance with high-frequency signal transmission technology.

It allows wearers to ignore language barriers and distance limitations and achieve direct conversations from the bottom of their hearts.

"Both of these were invented by the scientists from the seventh laboratory.

In their words, these are byproducts." Vanasha added with a chuckle.

Hephis weighed the helmet-like object.

It was much lighter than he had imagined. "How much did it cost?"

“The one you have in your hand is quite expensive, about three thousand pounds.

But if the materials and configuration are reduced and mass production is carried out, it is expected to drop to less than one thousand pounds. "

Hephes rubbed his chin, "How is the dream scene set?"

"By using existing movies and processing them, users can replace the identity of one of the characters and participate in the film," explained Vanasa.

Hephis thought of a possibility. Wasn't the purpose of making movies to make Muggles accept the existence of wizards?

If the user can become a wizard in a dream.

Experiencing the charm of magic personally will undoubtedly deepen their yearning for and identification with wizards.

"That's a good idea. Double their rewards, and give them some bonus shares after the company is established."

Vanasa nodded in response and continued to introduce several other inventions.

Fire Demon Hammer, Magic Energy Pulse Gun, Elemental Shield Suit.

These are all very practical inventions that can be mass-produced.

"Master, actually my favorite is this." Vanasha pointed to something that looked like a rice cooker.

"What is this?" Hephis was a little curious.

"The magic cooking pot can automatically identify ingredients and adjust the cooking method through magic spells.

It can also intelligently adjust the temperature and time to ensure delicious food is cooked.”

When Vanasha spoke, her eyes sparkled.

Hephis understood instantly that the little goblin wanted to tell him to have dinner together.

He coughed lightly and said, "Since you say it so well, let's give it a try!"

Then they returned to Vanasa's home.

The little goblin didn't do anything weird this time.

Maybe it’s because there is not much time.

But I have to say, this magic cooking pot is really useful.

The food cooked is not that delicious, but it is definitely better than what ordinary people make.

The key point is that all the ingredients can be added in advance, whether they are needed or not.

If you want to eat a certain dish, just enter the name of the dish and then put in the relevant ingredients.

In other words, the variety of British dishes is relatively poor, otherwise it would be a must-have for every family.

Hephis has been spending the past few days in District 13.

It’s not because of Vanasha, but because he can use this time to solve the problem of Muggles turning into wizards.

In fact, he already had a more feasible approach in mind.

So he asked Vanasa to transfer a lot of death row prisoners for his experiments.

The final result was pretty much what he expected.

First, use physical potions to temper their bodies.

The soul is then bound with a spell, and the wizard's shadow is inserted into its soul.

The power of the wizard ignites in his soul and magic flows through his body.

At this time, as long as the body is strong enough, it can withstand this wave of magical riot.

Thus a wizard was born.

In fact, Hefeth's first attempt was successful, proving the feasibility of this method.

But why do we need so many death row prisoners?

He doesn't have time to create wizards one by one.

So he passed this method to the shadow soldiers.

They definitely can do it, but their magic control is still not stable, so the failure rate rises sharply.

While the shadow soldiers were practicing hard, he was not idle either.

He converted a group of soldiers who had been brainwashed and completely loyal to him into wizards.

These people will be assigned to Vanassa's team and trained in the coordinated use of wands and guns.