Chapter 960
Alchemy and astrology, both of these two disciplines existed when Hai Erbo was born.
To be honest, if any modern wizard dared to show off any of the knowledge in front of Hai Erbo, the result would be extremely miserable.
However, Maca did just that!
However, what he did was not just to choose one of the disciplines.
Although both alchemy and astrology can be said to be extremely powerful when they are developed to the extreme. But Maca knew that it was impossible for wizards living in this era to use these two knowledges to deal with Hai Erbo.
Yes, even Nicole Flamel, who successfully refined the Philosopher's Stone, lived a life of 665 years, but walked through a road to longevity.
Perhaps it was precisely because he had seen the end of longevity on that road that he bid farewell to this world hand in hand with his wife? &1t;i>&1t;/i>
Therefore, although Maca tried her best to deal with Hai Erbo, she would not recklessly try an apparently useless method.
It just has to be said that this way of thinking really made Maca see a possibility to deal with Hai Erbo.
Astronomy, which is a detailed study with astrology as its predecessor.
Since astrology is quite dependent on blood, although it was a research that flourished almost at the same time as alchemy, its decline was much faster than alchemy.
When astrology was divided into two major directions, "divination" and "astronomy", the alchemists who were still flourishing among the ancient wizards included the more basic astronomy in their research.
And Maca is eyeing this time,
It is also the content of "astrology" that has been transferred to the alchemy of spiritual refining. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
Because he knew that the period when this branch of science reached its peak happened to be the 11th century AD after Haierbo was sealed underground by Salazar Slytherin!
Undoubtedly, this is the biggest blind spot in Haierbo's magic knowledge system. After all, after that, the wizarding society as a whole experienced a sharp decline, and it no longer had the thriving momentum of the past.
To say that Haierbo could be caught off guard, except for the killing spell that Maca used at the beginning, the key point is probably all here.
This is the last brilliance of alchemy, and it is also one of the real trump cards prepared for Haierbo by Maca with the friend "Sarah".
As for the forming formation that is currently playing a role in St. Mungo's, it was the first attempt made by Maka asked Sarah and the astronomy professor Sinista.
"...Is this alchemy? No, the power of the stars is clearly used here. But how can astrology be mixed with spiritual power? The wizard who activated it will really not be completely defeated by the majestic power of rules. Are you going to be a fool?" &1t;i>&1t;/i>
In the red brick department store, Hai Erbo's expression is constantly changing.
Relying on the analysis of the magic fluctuations contained in the space, he can deduce a lot of information little by little, and also found many familiar things during the identification period.
But obviously he knew a lot of knowledge to some extent, but now he found that the more he pondered, the more confused he became, and even his thoughts became a little confused for a while.
Yes, Hai Erbo is neither an alchemist nor an astrologer. From the very beginning, he was just an ancient law wizard who mainly focused on natural rules and natural will.
Out of the need for extensive knowledge in magic research, he has a lot of knowledge about alchemy and astrology, but he is by no means a wizard who specializes in those two directions, let alone this derivative problem that Maca posed for him.
To be honest, Maca is actually very fortunate that he promised to help Sarah at the beginning. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
Without Sarah's knowledge of alchemy, it would be really hard for him, a "junior" who basically walked the same path as Haierbo, to find anything that could embarrass him.
"Tsk."
Suddenly, Haierbo, who was thinking, couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and sneered with a little annoyance.
Right now, he has actually "saw" the overall state of St. Mungo's thoroughly, and he has also found the crux of the problem-this is actually still a kind of magic of superimposing space.
It is based on the spiritual will of the wizard himself, and on this basis, it is supplemented by an astrological map to guide the huge magic power of the stars, extending and folding the space where St. Mungo is.
If the space where St. Mungo's is located is compared to a coin, the entire St. Mungo's Magical Hospital has now been turned to the back of the coin, and it is no longer easy to enter and exit through the window of the "Taotao Department Store". &1t;i>&1t;/i>
However, in Haierbo's view...
If it was only the spirit of the initiator, he could actually use the soul rule to forcibly break the coin; but now under the protection of the power of the stars, the hardness of this coin is no joke.
In fact, Haierbo has figured out so many things in nearly an hour, which is enough to show his profound knowledge and strength.
It's a pity that this seems to be of little help in solving the problem Maca gave him.
"Ok……"
The long life seems to have given Haierbo a lot of patience. After shaking his head slightly, the anger in his heart was quickly wiped away by him.
After a short pause, he couldn't help thinking to himself:
"Although this magic that combines alchemy and astrology is cleverly conceived, it can't hide its flaws... Don't worry, there is still time, we all still have time..."&1t;i>&1t;/i>
After muttering a few words to himself, he was once again immersed in the process of perceiving and analyzing, and concentrating on conjecture, without the annoyance he had just now.
It can be seen from this that every real wizard is a complete research madman - I am afraid that this sentence cannot be wrong.
"Hmph, interesting."
...
The one hour spent on Haierbo's side may not be very noticeable in Maca's repetitive homework, but it is long enough for everyone in St. Mungo's side.
.The large-scale exploration mainly by the members really consumed a lot of everyone's energy.
But, of course... Don't say that Hai Erbo didn't come in, even if he was hidden somewhere in the hospital, it wasn't something they could find.
Leaving aside Hermione, in fact Sirius, who first suggested the search, understood this. But sometimes the reality is so meaningless—in order to make myself feel more at ease, even spiritual comfort is also a need. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
Reassuring gestures like this are certainly necessary in these chaotic times.
However, when everyone except the injured in St. Mungo's was busy running around, there were two people who seemed unexpectedly leisurely.
One of them was Luna. She didn't run around looking for the so-called "traces" that Hai Erbo might have left like everyone else, but she was taking care of some seriously injured patients as in the past few days.
Oh, the girl was always different, and possessed a perceptiveness that was sometimes superfluous.
So, I guess it's okay to skip her first and look at another dude who isn't working.
"call--"
In the potion preparation room that was originally borrowed by Maca to use as a personal room, there was a sudden groan. The voice sounded like a sigh, but faintly mixed with a hint of boredom. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
That's Harry.
After everyone dispersed in the corridor outside, he subconsciously chose this place where no one would come, and sat alone in a chair to reflect secretly.
Yes, not long ago when he saw Neville summon a lion patron saint, a certain sentence began to echo in his mind.
He can guarantee that this is not a kind of jealousy, but just...
"Am I really the most suitable wizard to take up the sword of Gryffindor?"
At this moment, Harry felt that this sentence was going to drive him crazy! Can someone help him, give him a casual Oblivion Charm - at least that way, his head can be quiet for a while!
"what--"
Shaking his head vigorously, Harry leaned his elbows on his knees and looked at the Sorting Hat in his hand with a downcast face. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
It's just that every time he turned to the side of the hood, he would turn it over quickly, and then was urged to turn it back again by the obsession in his heart.
This inconspicuous little movement seemed to represent his mood at the moment, fluctuating and entangled.
Yes, his Patronus was a stag--he'd been happy about that until then. Because Sirius told him that the patron saint of his father, James Potter, was a nearly identical stag.
But now, when there are mountains piled up in front of him one after another, when he is exposed to one disaster after another, raising the Gryffindor sword has become the only way for him to climb the danger and protect everyone.
And how difficult is it to really hold the sword of Gryffindor?
Repeated practice attempts in the Response Room only extended the time limit counted from seconds to minutes, and it is still possible to make irreparable mistakes if you are not careful.
To be honest, how much he wanted to be able to stand in front of everyone with a long sword in his hand, and become a giant embankment for everyone to resist the wind and waves like Maca!
"...if my Patronus was also a lion, that would be fine."
A mighty lion that represents Gryffindor House and Gryffindor himself is a real Gryffindor, isn't it?
If that was the case, he would definitely have more confidence to pick up that sometimes powerful, sometimes extremely terrifying silver sword, and never be afraid of being affected by the power of the sword to affect his sanity.
Unfortunately, in the end this sword...maybe belonged to Neville Longbottom.
"Hiss... ho..."
Inhaling and exhaling, Harry's heart seemed to slowly calm down... No, it might have become "quiet" suddenly.
"Wait a while, let Neville try it out!" He whispered involuntarily, "Yes, let him try... As long as he can protect everyone and defeat evil in the end, who will wield this sword..."
"...What's the difference?"
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