Chapter 418: Divine Pattern Progress

"You are too humble." Fan Lin said.

After studying for four months, Fanlin's understanding of Nicoléme became more intuitive.

This is a very real power. In terms of magic power, years of research and absorption of the magic stone have made Nicoléme look like a shrunken magic stone.

However, his old body is not enough to support Nicoléme's correspondingly strong combat effectiveness.

I have to say that this is a very regrettable thing. Otherwise, there would be no need for Voldemort and Grindelwald to have those unrealistic dreams.

If they dare to invade Beauxbatons, Nicolas Flamel will definitely blow them to pieces.

In fact, Fanlin also knew very well that whether it was Voldemort or Grindelwald, there was no need for them to hold on to France.

Nicoléme has not left France for nearly a hundred years. It can be said that Nico does not have ambitions that match his strength. Naturally, no one will take the initiative to touch such an atomic bomb in the wizarding world.

"I'm telling the truth. In fact, I didn't have such strength back then, and I had never been exposed to alchemy. As far as your current magic power is concerned, it is no longer weaker than a normal adult wizard. It’s even said to be much stronger.”

"That's just an ordinary adult wizard, isn't it? You know very well that this is far from enough." Fan Lin said, and he touched the magic stone bracelet on his wrist.

This will be the only way for Fan Lin to quickly increase his magic power.

"You are too nervous, and pushing yourself too hard is not a good thing." Nicoléme said, "Just like last month, you almost blew up your house with black magic."

"That was an accident. At the most critical moment, I couldn't stop at all. Not a single rune was integrated into it."

"This is also a warning, isn't it?" Nicoléme said, his figure was a bit illusory, it was a body condensed through magic projection.

Fan Lin lowered his head. Indeed, what General Nicoléme said, he should take a rest. At the same time, he also saw what Furong meant, which was nothing more than inviting him to visit France during the holidays.

However, Fanlin always felt that his time was limited. The Book of Abraham was in his pocket, but he could not even read it completely.

"It seems you don't agree." Nicoléme said, looking down at Fan Lin, looking very relaxed.

Like Dumbledore, he can always show a posture of having seen through everything.

"No, Professor Nicoléme." Fan Lin shook his head, "It's really time to take a rest. At least the initial transformation of the magic spell I have has been completed, and the rest are some that cannot be overcome yet. . The study of alchemy is under your guidance, and I don’t think anything will go wrong.”

"I'm glad you think so. In fact, your learning process has far exceeded my estimate. In four months, you have completed what I have accomplished for decades. I have to say that this is what I have accomplished. Unimaginable.”

"It's mostly theoretical knowledge, not to mention your reading magic. It's just a filler of knowledge. I don't think it's anything to be proud of. What I know, in terms of practical application, It’s still very difficult.”

"Don't belittle yourself, Fan Lin. This is not something you should be humble about. Knowing means knowing. I don't think anyone can do it. You know, using a lot of reading magic will still cause harm to the human brain. It has some influence, but it’s not reflected in you at all.”

"This is all thanks to..."

"Potion!" Nicoléme stretched out his hand, "I know what you want to say, but your own body is definitely the dominant factor. In fact, your body is much better than that of ordinary wizards. , no matter from which aspect.”

"You know why this is, and this is far from enough." Fan Lin said, he sighed, he was very grateful to Iduen for the changes he had brought to him, of course, Iduen did not throw out such bad things. Things are even more perfect.

"What arrangements does Professor Dumbledore have? You know, you don't often show up on the Beauxbatons campus." Fan Lin asked. According to the past, Nicolas Flamel would never find him. Through this method of magic projection.

"There are indeed some things." Nicoléme said. "In fact, there have been some breakthroughs in the research on divine patterns. We must ask to prove some things, and these things are obviously inseparable from you."

"Breakthrough progress?" Fan Lin exclaimed, and he quickly looked around. However, Fleur was the last group of people to leave Beauxbatons, and the campus became empty at this moment.

However, for the sake of safety, Fanlin still took the initiative to open up his magic power. Obviously, these things cannot be observed by others.

"You don't have to be so nervous." Nicoléme was slightly startled. His figure was shattered when Fanlin's magic power expanded, but soon, Nicoléme's figure appeared again from Fanlin's magic field.

"This is for safety reasons." Fan Lin said, but he soon realized that he had an emotional problem. Now whenever he mentions things about the monster and the gods, Fan Lin will consciously tense up. Tighten your nerves.

This is Beauxbatons, and the traces of Nicolas Flamel's alchemy are everywhere. No one can do whatever they want in Beauxbatons. In a sense, Fanlin's behavior is a kind of distrust of Nicolas Flamel.

"Sorry, Professor Nicolas Flamel..." Fanlin apologized. He was about to recycle the magic field, but was stopped by Nicolas Flamel.

"You did nothing wrong, you were just too nervous." Nicolas Flamel smiled, "But I think Albus has to re-evaluate your magical strength."

"You just said that there has been progress in the research of divine runes?" Fanlin asked. This is a question that cannot be ignored.

"Ah, yes, some simple interpretations and applications."

"Application?" Fanlin was puzzled.

"Just like the hieroglyphs used in the Book of Abraham, these are pictographic characters belonging to the Greek wizard civilization. With the foundation of the Book of Abraham, this is not difficult to understand. However, I did find something interesting, in Greece, the world-renowned Parthenon."

"Parthenon?" Fan Lin frowned. This was the same as what he thought at the beginning. These divine patterns came from Greece, and the only thing he could remember was the Parthenon. (To be continued)