Chapter 102: Albania (Ask for a monthly pass!) )
"Ravenclaw?" Lupin looked at the staff curiously, and called out the name of the last founder.
The staff didn't move, it was still the same halberd, and it didn't seem to hear Lupin's words...
Lupin felt a little embarrassed, why didn't I react when I said it?
"I'm the maker of it, so I can say that, apart from me, the staff uses the core of Egger's wand, so only Egger is recognized, and the wand is different from the wand that is ignorant, the wand will shift the target of loyalty as the master is defeated and taken, but the staff does not, they are only loyal to their master." Nicola May patted Lupin on the shoulder and explained to him, resolving Lupin's embarrassment.
"Ravenclaw..."Egg's eyes eagerly looked at the halberd in his hand, the halberd transformed into a stick again, and then poked out two wing-like gauntlets, Egger looked carefully, these are wings...
In the middle of the gauntlet was a relief of an eagle trampling on a philosopher's stone, and Iger suddenly knew what had become of him this time.
Grabbing his hand under the gauntlet, Egger strained his hand slightly, and a Mithril longsword was suddenly pulled out of the staff at the other end by Egger.
The hilt under the wings is about thirty centimeters long, the blade is about four feet, about one meter two, and the blade is two centimeters wide.
It's a sword in a staff!
"These four weapons... None of them I will use..."Egger sighed with some emotion: "It's really so exquisite, I don't even feel like it's worthy of it..."
"Give it a name." Nicolame looked at Egger with a smile, and his craft was sure to be a very satisfying thing for the old man.
Egg took a deep breath, then looked around, but didn't find the shadow of a certain pair of twins, and then pinched his chin and remembered.
"How about convincing people with reason?" Egger's eyes lit up.
"Convince people with reason?" Lupin's eyes lit up: "Good name, sounds very gentlemanly." ”
"I think it's good, too." Nicolame nodded, the old man is at the age of self-cultivation, and this name is very to his taste.
"Why did you choose this name? It's not quite your style..."Lupin looked at Egg with some surprise, "Reasoning like that..."
"No, big fists are the last word, and that's pretty much in line with my style." Iger corrected Lupin's words seriously, physics is also reason, there is nothing wrong...
Lupin: "......"
Damn, is that all going on?
Iger pouted, it's a hammer and a sickle, it's very appropriate to call Daniel to convince people, right?
Take this thing around the territory of the UK, and there will definitely be no second sound...
Tinkering with the new staff, the staff in his hand changing back and forth, Egger felt very satisfied from the bottom of his heart.
"Thank you, Grandpa Nicol!" Egger bowed to Nicolame from the bottom of his heart.
"You're welcome kid," Nicolamelle looked at Egger hesitantly, "I have to remind you of a few things, the first is that this staff is very powerful!" It's terrible..."
"Mithril, the Philosopher's Stone, and your wand core exist in a three-legged form, which also makes your spell casting very stable in the future, so be careful when casting spells on others."
Nicola said in a high-pitched voice: "And because the Philosopher's Stone has become a part of your staff, your staff has the ability to turn stones into gold, but the elixir of life can no longer be refined. ”
"Why do you think I'm losing?" Egg blinked, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"No, although you can no longer make the elixir, but the master of the staff, you will be affected by the Philosopher's Stone, and your lifespan will be greatly extended, in fact, the elixir of life is not really immortal..."Nicolemel emphasized: "Look at me and you will know, the so-called immortality is only a great extension of your lifespan, but it will decay one day, so in my opinion, this is not a big loss." ”
Iger nodded, the old man was right.
After all, the bones of the old man in front of him were brittle, which meant that this elixir was not as valuable as rumored.
"And since this staff is made of mythril and gold, this also makes it very strong, don't throw it at others at will..."Nicol Lemay thought for a while: "That's it for now, I suggest that you master it before you go to catch snakes." ”
Egger nodded, listening to the old man's words, this thing can discount other people's legs casually?
It's so convenient...
"Where's my gun?" Iger looked at the old man.
Nicol smiled, turned around and took a box and handed it to Egg: "Your idea is very good, and it's not very difficult for me..."
Hearing this, Iger decided that the next time he got a Gatling, he would have to do the kind of blue fire that smoked blue fire...
"I researched it, made a projectile out of Mithril, engraved a firing spell on the hammer, engraved a summoning spell in the magazine, and every moment the projectile fired will be summoned back the second after the impact..."Nicolamelle smiled: "This thing is very useful, Mithril can have a strong restraint effect on many dark magic creatures, you can keep it just in case..."
"Thank you..."Iger played with the revolver in his hand lovingly, and then turned to look at Nicolame: "Is there anything I can help you if you need to?" ”
"If you can, I hope that one day, Beauxbatons can get your help if he needs it, that is the last effort of my wife and me..."The old man was not a polite person, and directly said his thoughts.
Located in the western Pyrenees of France, on the border between France and Spain, Nicola and his wife donated a lot of land and buildings to the school, and there is still a fountain named after them.
It can be said that the old man is a national treasure educator in France.
"Beauxbatons will be covered by me from now on!" Egger didn't say anything as promised, and left with Lupin.
However, Nicol Lemay is reassured that if the rumors about Iger are true, then Beauxbatons will be stable in the future.
As for the rumors about Iger, what are they?
Actually, it's nothing...
It's nothing more than friendly and gentle, powerful and incomparable... It's positive.
As for the opposite, it is unreasonable, and the hands are blacker and the heart is even blacker...
Simply put, it's a-stirring stick that no one dares to mess with, which has almost become common knowledge in the British wizarding world, and most wizards have heard of Egger from children's mouths, and it's not surprising that they have this opinion...
Lupin wondered why a good promise could turn into a bandit territory in Egger's mouth.
In the future, if I become the Minister of Magic, will I say to the following when I take office: In the future, the British wizarding world will be covered by me!
Are you the leader of the British wizarding world?
After a long time, the two went directly to the French Ministry of Magic to register and left France.
This time, no one embarrassed Lupin, because the British Immigration Department erased Lupin's werewolf, as for why, it is unknown...
Riding a toilet door key all the way to Italy, the moment he landed, Iger seemed to hear an electronic sound in his head: Ding! A new map has been unlocked, and you can reach that destination with just a phantom shapeshift...
The two did not stay in Italy for long, although Iger was eager to try the local food in Italy, but was dragged by Lupin's official duties to the local Ministry of Magic, and arrived in Albania with a portkey.
Along the way, Iger pondered a question.
When did catching Voldemort become official business?
I don't have a salary! You have to pay for the travel expenses yourself!
Isn't this obviously a trip?
But it was too late, and by the time he figured it out, he was already in Albania...
Albania is not very large, at best the size of a few counties in the United Kingdom, and it is not as large as the small provinces in China.
There is no special cuisine in the country, and most of it is mainly Italian food.
But the scenery is really beautiful, and the most important thing is that there is sunshine!
This touched Egger badly...
How long has it been, I have been feeling that half-dead daylight in the UK, and sometimes I have to wear a sweater in the summer.
And in Albania, no! Need! Want!
The sun shines on the earth, the warm sea breeze blows gently around you, and you can even see some girls in bikinis on the beach in the distance.
Iger bought a half-sleeved shirt and put it on...
"I suddenly... I don't want to go back to England..."Egger felt the warm sun beside the coastline and opened his arms a little intoxicated, and the golden staff obediently hovered behind him.
"Alright, we should find a tavern to stay in and go to the Albanian forest tomorrow." Lupin couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at Egger, could this look really catch Voldemort?
"What about the goal?" Iger looked at Lupin.
"Dumbledore says he's in the forest east of Tirana, and we're right west of Tirana, the capital of Albania, but there's a big primeval forest to the east..."
"So... How the hell did Dumbledore keep an eye on him? Iger looked at Lupin curiously: "Speaking of which... Who's staring at him? ”
Soon, Iger knew who it was.
"What is Aisha's broomstick?" Iger held the staff in his hand and looked at the man in front of him calmly.
"Light Wheel 2001." The man said in a rough voice, "Boy, what was the first thing you gave me?" ”
"Gold." Iger spread his hands.
"Looks like it's fine..."
Iger was intrigued when he saw the short, stocky, scarred man at the wizard's tavern on the outskirts of Tirana.
What is curious is not the identity of the other party, but the other party's random eyes.
That blue magic eye can see through the back of his head and see a mile away...
I want to pick!
This was the most intuitive feeling when Iger and Moody first met.
I really want to pick it off!
"My gut tells me you're punching me in the eye, boy!" Moody gave Egger a fierce look, apparently unhappy with Egger's reaction.
"This MONOCULUS... How? Iger looked at Moody eagerly.
"I don't know much about alchemy, but I do have a friend who makes this stuff, and I can introduce him to you if I have the chance." Moody said in a gruff voice, then turned his head to look at Lupin, "It's been a long time since I've seen Remus." ”
"Long time no see!" Lupin looked at Moody happily.
"I said you'd be a nice Auror, but those damn bastards at the Ministry of Magic refused on the grounds that you're a werewolf..."Moody snorted, "Look at this place, werewolves and vampires everywhere, aren't they alive and well..."
Egger looked at the irascible uncle in front of him with a blank expression, angrily scolding the Ministry of Magic, not knowing what to say.
"So, Dumbledore sent you to capture the Mystery?" Moody's magic eye slid and turned, "Egger Morissus... My good disciple is a boy who never leaves his mouth for three sentences..."
"It's over," Egger smiled reservedly.
"You think I'm complimenting you?" Moody looked at Egger with a dark face, "You corrupted the entire Auror office with gold!" If it weren't for me, Aisha's girl would have been transferred out by Rufus a long time ago! ”
It's embarrassing...
Blame me? Egger stared at Moody, not sure what to say.
"Voldemort is still in this forest?" Iger looked at Moody curiously, and wisely changed the subject.
"Yes, people don't ghosts, ghosts don't ghosts... Also, don't call that guy by name! Keep your caution! Moody snorted, pulled out a small bottle from his body, and took a sip.
Egger sniffed, the smell of flame whiskey, but it was not pure, it should have been brewed by himself, in short, there was no taste of compound decoction...
"Would you like a drink?" Moody's eye flickered.
"I've got it here!" Iger pulled out two bottles of whiskey.
"Good habits! It's best not to drink anything handed to you when you're out of the house. Moody's face turned a little red, and the magic eye in his eyes rolled over and swept around behind him: "Look at the wizard five meters behind my right, it's a werewolf, biting a lot of children, the local Ministry of Magic has been trying to catch him, damn it, if I didn't have something else, this mad dog would have been sent to the Ministry of Magic a long time ago... Of course, I'm not targeting you Remus. ”
"This place is full of wizarding criminals, but the local Ministry of Magic in Albania can't do anything about it, after all, the local wizarding community is too small, and the dark wizards of all Europe are willing to run here..."Moody snorted.
Iger nodded, the stupid guys of the British Ministry of Magic can account for a large part of the voice in the International Wizards Association, you can imagine how weak the wizarding world of small countries is now.
"I suggest that you should catch him at noon to-morrow, for I have observed that he is at his weakest every day at noon, when the sun is at its fullest, and that he spends his days with a snake." Moody snorted: "Tomorrow at noon, I will take you to find him, you must prepare as soon as possible, and before that, don't fall into the path of these dark wizards." ”
"Understood," Iger nodded.
Egger thought that a person with a reputation for murder like himself should not be unblinded to come to him for trouble, but that was just his opinion.
In fact, for most dark wizards, a blonde boy like Egger with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and a soft and weak appearance is too seductive.
For example, after Lupin and Moody left to observe the forest, the wizards gathered in front of Egger seemed to them as if they had become a meal on their plate.
"Little brother, what's your name? Is it okay for my sister to take you to do happy things? It was a red-eyed woman with high cheekbones, and her gaze wandered off Egger from time to time as she spoke.
"Egger Morissus." Egg smiled as he looked at the group of dark wizards in front of him.
He thinks that the reason Moody dragged Lupin to the forest to observe was probably to use his own hands to kill the group of dark wizards...
"Where do you think you've heard that name?" An old witch with a wrinkled mouth said in a dry voice.
"I think I've heard it somewhere," a wizard next to him held a glass of whiskey.
Looking at the man's sharp tiger teeth, Egg nodded slightly, this is a werewolf...
"Maybe it was a pure-blooded young master who ran out? A vicious family? Is there anyone with that name? A wizard next to the man laughed: "Little cub with fine skin and tender meat... I want him, who has any opinion? ”
"Damn werewolf...", the old witch on the side looked unhappy: "I can help you find a nice local little girl, I want this child, my alchemy can make him more valuable..."
As she spoke, the old witch held out her crumpled hand to Egg.