Chapter 399 Magical Alchemy

"Good evening, professor!" Aiwen leaped forward slightly, his body changing rapidly in mid-air.

By the time his feet hit the ground, he had changed from a black cat back to a human form.

"Ah, wonderful transformation of Animagus!" Nicole Flamel looked at Ivan and said with admiration, "It's perfect, because it is too profound and complicated, and few wizards can master this magic. For centuries Since now, you are the third little wizard I have seen who can do this at this age, and you are indeed very powerful."

He spoke very slowly and his voice was very low. His old voice was like a knife being cut across the bark of a tree. It sounded very hoarse, strange, and very unpleasant.

But there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking extraordinarily kind.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Ivan nodded.

While Nicole Flamel looked at him, Ivan also looked at him curiously, carefully observing the old wizard with the longest lifespan in human history.

The long life of more than 600 years has left obvious marks on his face.

Like Dumbledore, Flamel has a long white beard.

The wrinkles on his face were already deep, and the lines were uneven, like mottled marks on the wall, covering his face.

But his emerald green eyes were extraordinarily energetic and full of vitality.

The most eye-catching thing is the faint golden light reflected from the surface of the skin from time to time. Ai Wen speculates that this is a side effect of taking the elixir for a long time.

The magic power transformed by a large number of magic stones is accumulated in the body and expressed through the skin.

"Ivan, you should already know him, this is my old friend Nicole Flamel, he is my partner in alchemy, the greatest alchemist in the world." Dumbledore said gently, and turned to Ai Wen blinked, then turned around and introduced to LeMay, "This kid is the Evan Mason I just mentioned."

"Albus, this student of yours is very good!" Flame nodded and said, "I can feel that he is very similar to you when you were young, possessing magical powers far exceeding those of your peers, precise control of magical power, and a sense of the unknown. The spirit of inquiry and learning in the field of magic..."

"But when I was young, I never tried to break into the girls' dormitory in Animagus form." Dumbledore said with a smile.

Ai Wen was stunned for a moment, and then realized that what happened just now was seen by these two old guys, no wonder they would stand here and wait for him.

"It's not a mistake. I did this kind of thing when I was young. No boy can refuse the enthusiasm of girls." LeMay recalled, "The Beauxbatons were not so big back then, and there was no door for the girls' dormitory." Defensive magic, as long as someone is willing to leave the door for you inside, you can sneak in at night, the key is to master the timing, the professors and castle administrators will go to check the bed. If I master Animagus, I will Won't......"

This topic is too embarrassing, and Ivan doesn't want to hear Lemay recalling his experience of breaking into the girls' dormitory, especially considering that it was more than 600 years ago. No matter who the girl or those girls who were willing to let him keep the door back then, they should have turned into a pile of dead bones by now, which is really terrifying.

"About four hundred years ago, during the last large-scale reconstruction of Beauxbatons, I proposed to emulate Hogwarts and add that defensive magic, which can effectively identify and prevent boys from entering the girls' dormitory." LeMay continued, " This magic seems perfect, but it actually has loopholes, as long as you..."

Hearing that the other party was going to talk about how to enter the girls' dormitory, although Aiwen was a little embarrassed, he still couldn't help concentrating.

It wasn't very difficult to crack the defensive magic forcefully, but he didn't know how to sneak in without attracting others' attention.

"Okay, Nico! Compared with entering the girls' dormitory, I think we should take a look at the Sorcerer's Stone on Ivan's body." Dumbledore stopped at the right time, "You are an expert in this field, before taking the next step Before I act, I want to hear your opinion."

"Of course, of course, you just told me about it!" Flamel said. "But before that, I want to show your students my invention. You don't mind?"

"No problem, I just wanted to eat something." Dumbledore said calmly.

"I prepared French desserts for you in the office, you can try my favorite chocolate mousse or opera cake!" LeMay waved to Ivan, "Come on, kid! I'll show you my Alchemy products, you will be interested."

Ivan looked at Dumbledore and Flamel strangely. He didn't know why the other party led him to visit the alchemy products placed on both sides of the corridor.

But his intuition told him that the two of them should have reached an agreement.

Ivan looked at Dumbledore, Dumbledore didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

His piercing azure blue eyes, shining through half-moon glasses, read no emotion.

Separated from Dumbledore, Ivan followed Flamel.

The old wizard introduced him to those wonderful alchemical artifacts, first of all the silverware he had seen on Dumbledore's desk many times.

"What is this thing for?" Ivan asked curiously, "I can feel a strange magical reaction from it, and these smoke..."

"This is an invention of mine. It is very practical. You should have seen it at Albus. I gave it to him." Flamel said slowly, "The key lies in these smokes. He will help you see to what you want to see."

"What do you want to see?!" Ivan froze for a moment.

Flamel did not continue to explain, he tapped the silver with his wand.

The slowly rotating silverware suddenly accelerated, making a buzzing sound, and more and more smoke was sprayed out of it, and soon gathered into a ball.

In the smoke, Ivan was surprised to see Dumbledore's shadow, which became clearer and clearer.

At this time, he was sitting on a luxurious low chair, and there were steaming drinks and many French desserts on the table in front of him.

He picked up a piece of cake and seemed to feel something.

Dumbledore frowned slightly, then quickly eased away, turned around and nodded to them.

"Aha, he found us!" Flamel waved the smoke away with his wand, "Albus's reaction to magic is very sensitive, far beyond ordinary people's imagination."

"This thing..." Ivan seemed to understand something.

"This alchemy tool can display scenes within a certain range." LeMay explained, "As long as I want, I can see any corner of the Beauxbaton campus. We just saw you making love to that girl through him." of those things."

It turns out that it is no wonder that Aiwen always feels that someone is watching him.

Based on this inference, the set of silverware on Dumbledore's desk can also help him keep abreast of what is happening throughout Hogwarts.

This is also the main reason why, no matter what happens in the school, he can know the first time.

"It's amazing, isn't it?!" LeMay looked at Ivan and said with a smile, "It's actually not a big deal. You know, alchemy can help wizards do many things that are difficult to do with ordinary magic, as long as you can think of it. , alchemy can realize it.” (To be continued.)