Evan didn't know what Lemay needed to ask him for, and the things that could reassure him could be imagined, and maybe going to Dumbledore was a better choice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But looking at Lemay's expression, it seems that he is the only one who can do this.

"As we all know, I am the only maker of the Philosopher's Stone known to the wizarding world. "But I'm not the inventor, and at best I've made a negligible improvement on it." In fact, this advanced alchemical product originated from the research of ancient warlocks, who used the Philosopher's Stone to continuously provide magic to powerful magic, and explored greater unknown beings, rather than making gold and elixirs. ”

Evan nodded, he already knew about this.

Each of the four founders of Hogwarts left behind a Philosopher's Stone, which they crafted into a key to a secret treasure in accordance with the ancient method of use.

And that's just part of it, and based on the clues, Evan even made a bold guess.

Ancient sorcerers created the Philosopher's Stone to use them to summon the evil gods.

That is, what Lemay just said, the greater unknown being.

This reasoning also explains why the evil god discovered by the centaur tribe taught the fallen centaurs the magic of using the power of the Philosopher's Stone to summon them to the world. Not only that, but through further research into the underground ruins of Aragog's lair, Evan has the decisive evidence.

He believes that in the process of creating or transforming himself into an evil god by the despicable Helbo, he also received the help of the Philosopher's Stone.

Not surprisingly, in the most crucial step, he must have used the power of the Philosopher's Stone to fuse his soul with the evil god body he had created.

"With the demise of the ancient warlocks, the craft of making the Philosopher's Stone has also been lost. Lemay closed her eyes and showed a reminiscing expression, "But by chance, I got the half-finished Philosopher's Stone and a book......

Aven's heart moved, he had read Nicol Lemay's biography, which mentioned a mysterious magic book that was also considered the foundation of modern alchemy.

It is said that it was according to the book that Lemay finally made the Philosopher's Stone.

That book was handed down by a man known as Abraham. Lemay said softly, "You may not be unfamiliar with this name. Among Muggles, he was considered the prophet of Judaism, Christianity, and Islam, a man chosen and blessed by God from among all beings on earth, a messenger of God on earth, and a common ancestor of the legendary Hebrew and Arab peoples. ”

Lemay paused for a moment, leaving time for Evan to digest the shocking news.

Of course, there are many other identities besides prophets. In the wizarding world, he is one of the most powerful ancient warlocks in history, possessing great powers. "Abraham is a figure who lives in legends, and I thought he was fictional, not real. But I didn't expect that I would actually get the magic book he left behind. ”

Lemay gasped and continued to speak slowly in an old voice, "I remember that I had graduated from Beauxbatons and had a stable job at the Ministry of Magic at home. However, my mind was full of restless thoughts, and I ended up following a group of people on a reckless expedition from Paris to Egypt, despite the advice of my family. ”

"No one could have imagined that my life would take a dramatic turn in that expedition. "There was nothing to praise about the expedition itself, and after a few months of traveling, we followed a map of a treasure that we didn't know where to get it, and found a relic left by an ancient Egyptian wizard, and everything seemed to be going well, but what awaited us behind the door was not a treasure, but four long-hungry and angry human-headed sphinx-tailed manticores. After a hurried battle, several of us who were still alive scattered and fled. ”

Evan can imagine the situation at that time, in the face of such an extremely dangerous monster, don't think about fighting, turning around and running for your life is the most correct choice.

"I was lost alone in the desert, with no food, no fresh water, no hope, and I thought I was going to die there. "I remember that it was one night, and after the blazing heat of the day had passed, the desert quickly went to the other extreme, and the cold sand that could not be seen at all could be seen without any temperature, and the whole desert was filled with a thick smell of death. ”

"I'm dying alone in the icy sand, my wand was destroyed in battle, and there's no way to disfigure. In fact, I couldn't do much even with a wand, the desert seemed to have a powerful magical power, and all my magic and magic items didn't work under its interference. More than six hundred years have passed, but there is still a faint despair in Lemay's tone, "After exhausting the last trace of physical strength, I collapsed and fell in the yellow sand." ”

Following the desperation in Lemay's tone, Evan struggled to imagine what it was like.

In the endless desert, a person is lonely and helpless, only death is slowly approaching you, and the appearance of death is becoming clearer and clearer in your mind.

"That night, I had a dream!" Lemay frowned, "until now, I can't tell what that magical dream was, maybe I'm a prophet." Anyway, in that dream, I met a man with a strange scepter, who said his name was Abraham, and he told me that I was going to be given a magical book from which I could derive extraordinary powers of wonder if I studied hard and understood it thoroughly. ”

Evan also thought about it, could Lemay's dream be a prophecy?!

Or rather, some kind of powerful force that can act directly in your sleep.

Perhaps it was the magic left behind by the ancient sorcerer named Abraham that was sending him a message.

This is not something that the ancient warlocks could not do.

"The next morning, I miraculously woke up. Though he was unusually weak, he was not dead!" Lemay said, speeding up, "and the dream came true, and I was rescued by an Arab caravan of Muggles. In gratitude, I gave them all the gold galleons I had, and in return, they gave me an ancient and huge book and a stone. (To be continued.) )