Chapter 38: Anthony. druid
"I noticed you, you pulled out your wand, you're quite fat, Gryffindor?"
"Ah, no, I'm a freshman this year, and I haven't been sorted yet." Morgan said with some embarrassment.
"Freshmen? Then you're talented. Hearing Morgan say this, the man also glanced at Morgan in some surprise.
"It's okay, I'm not as good as you say."
The two laughed awkwardly for a moment, and then the man asked, "Then you are here today?" ”
"Oh, yes, I just got back from shopping in Diagon Alley today and saw your battles, and I want to learn your magic."
The man glanced at Morgan in some surprise, and then laughed, "You haven't gone to Hogwarts yet, so you started the idea on my side, I really don't know what to say about you, if you want to come to my side to study magic, then let's wait until you graduate from Hogwarts."
Otherwise, Dumbledore would have burst through the door and destroyed my place. ”
Although he had known for a long time that this plan was not feasible, the direct rejection still made Morgan a little disappointed.
But he immediately said, "Then do you have a hanging ring for sale here, I want to learn your way of opening the door and going home?" ”
Hearing Morgan say this, the man couldn't help but sigh, "You know a lot, but do you really want to learn how to open the door?" I remember your apparitions moving faster than we could open doors. ”
"The speed is fast, but the distance is close, you can only jump back and forth in a position visible to the naked eye, unlike the way you open the door, as long as you learn it, you can run all over the world."
"Hahaha, you're really good at talking, but it's impossible to run around the world, you don't have that much magic right now, and you can open a door from here to your door now, that's pretty remarkable."
"So you're willing to sell me a hanging ring?" Morgan became excited when he heard this.
"No, the hanging ring is just an introduction, the real power of opening the portal comes from the mind and magic, you are still too young, according to what I said, come to me when you graduate from Hogwarts, then you can just report my name, my name is Anthony. Druid. ”
"Druid?" Morgan was confused.
Anthony smiled helplessly, "That's my last name, I can't help it." ”
Morgan doesn't know much about Kama Taj, the only one he knows is the bald Ancient One, Doctor Marvel, and at most a black Baron Mordo, and the rest is unclear.
Actually, this Anthony. The Druid is a relatively good being, he is the second disciple of the Ancient One, a psychiatrist with great magical talents. After the training of the Ancient One, he also became a heroic druid doctor.
And he was a disciple after the Great Fire of London in 1666, after the Ancient One first encountered the demon Dormammu, so he has been sitting in the London Sanctuary, and his relationship with Dumbledore is not bad, at least he can claim that he grew up watching Dumbledore.
For a teenager like Morgan, he doesn't know how many he's seen over the years, and he knows how to encourage these kids.
So Anthony stretched out his hand, and a book flew into his hand.
"You can come here, that is, we are destined, this book will be given to you, I think this book must be good for you."
Morgan took the book and saw that it was about 5 centimeters thick, and the cover was made of aspen wood with a light iron chain wrapped around it.
Through the chain, you can see the text on the cover, which is a strange script that looks like Latin.
On the Refinement and Condensation of Magic
"This?"
"I wrote this book myself, so it doesn't matter if I send it to you, you are still a child, you shouldn't have been exposed to these, you just need to activate and develop the magic in your body, but I see that your bloodline is a little different, your family has the blood of a dragon.
Just by improving your magic power, there is no way to reach the limit of your growth, and this is good for you. ”
Dragon's blood?
Morgan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he seemed to have the achievements of a humanoid dragon (hatchling), and in the eyes of some powerful mages, he was a young dragon.
Morgan didn't refuse, and after thanking him, he accepted the book.
Of course, only receiving and not paying, it is not Morgan's habit, nor is it in line with a god's style of doing things.
Morgan thought for a moment and pulled a bottle out of his pocket and placed it on the table.
"You don't have to give me anything, hey, this is the euphoria of the Bailu platform, this is a good thing, I will accept this."
Anthony looked around as he spoke, as if he was afraid that others would know that he had taken the bottle of euphoria.
For old mages like them, wine and the like don't work much for them anymore, and only this kind of potion that stimulates the senses can have a little effect on them.
This bottle of rejoicing was originally bought back by Morgan to see if he could research something.
After all, in his limited memory of the Harry Potter books, he remembered that Snape had made some adjustments to the Elixir of Joy, which required a small pepper mint to be added to the normal recipe to have an unexpected effect.
If he really researched it, then Morgan would make a lot of money from potions.
Now, of course, let's take care of the big guy in front of you, as long as the big guy is willing, give any thing here, it's enough for Morgan to eat.
Anthony was not polite, he directly pulled out the cap of the bottle and put the euphoria into his mouth, closed his eyes and felt it, and then let out a long sigh.
"The Joy Elixir is still the most famous on the Bailu platform, but it is also the most difficult to buy in their house, I haven't been to Diagon Alley for several days, and the inventory in my hand is almost exhausted."
Morgan was about to speak, Anthony waved his hand, "I originally wanted to give you some benefits, but I didn't expect to take advantage of you in the end, so let's do it, I won't take advantage of you in vain, I saw that cabinet, it was my trophies, and some of them were even won back by me in other worlds."
As long as you bring a hundred bottles of Euphoria, I'll let you pick one here as a souvenir.
As for where your Joy Elixir came from, I don't care, of course, it would be best if all of them were Joy Elixirs from the White Dew Platform. ”
Morgan hesitated for a moment and nodded decisively, "Okay." ”
"Then it's settled." Anthony seemed to have drunk a little too much of the Elixir potion, and his voice even had some singing tones, "I'll wait for the potion you sent." ”
After saying that, Anthony also winked at Morgan, "By the way, where is your home, do you want me to send you back?" ”