Chapter 383: Voyeurism?

It didn't take long for Van Lin to find something interesting after leaving the space debris. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a piece of silver, similar to the one on Dumbledore's table, and it was clear that both were from Lemay.

"What's the point?" Van Lin pointed to the silverware on the table, which he had seen on Dumbledore's table, but it was the first time he had seen white smoke coming out.

"Some simple props. "Relatively speaking, this is the simplest prop, but it's very practical, how about it, would you like to see the effect?"

"Of course, gladly. Vanlin said that everything here was an unknown experience for him.

According to his original idea, the alchemist's collection is nothing more than magical armor, or the magical sword of the Middle Ages, which fits the definition of an alchemist.

However, Nicolame's alchemy is clearly beyond this range, like a Muggle, and Lemay's alchemy is closer to a combination of magic and mechanics.

For example, this instrument in front of you.

"Very practical invention, you should have seen him on Albus's side, in fact, it was given to him by me, to help him find the truth he wanted. ”

"The truth?" Van Lin asked rhetorically.

"That's right, it's the truth, this is still a work of the last hundred years, the principle is very simple, some imaging plus detection magic array, and other parts are applied to some simple mechanical principles. Nicolame said, reaching out and pressing lightly on the base of the silverware, and the lid above it slowly popped open.

"It's an imaging prop that helps you come and see what you want to see. Nicolame said, and with a flick of his wand, a faint puff of white smoke erupted from the silverware that had been bounced out.

This reminded Van Lin of dry ice, which Muggles used in stage plays, and perhaps Nicola LeMay had learned that.

Van Lin felt that his train of thought was a little confused, but the rolling white smoke gave him an answer that led him to relief.

Not surprisingly, this is a surveillance prop, and the image object is naturally the rolling white smoke, similar to the ink in a meditation basin.

The smoke began to condense like the center, and the feeling of being stared at suddenly returned to Van Lin's heart.

Gradually, the problem of smoke became clearer.

Do you know what your back looks like? You don't have to look back to see it, and it's God's perspective.

"Is this us?" said Van Lin, who understood how Nicolame and Dumbledore had mastered the changes in the school, and that there was such a thing, as long as there was no magic to stop it, then there was no secret to what you were doing.

"Interesting little props, isn't it?" said Lemay, his wand brushing lightly over the smoke, and the scene in the smoke changed.

Van Lin had just been to Nicolame's office, but now Dumbledore was alone.

Dumbledore looked very relaxed, he had just put a small piece of mousse cake in his mouth.

"Can you see this anywhere?" said Van Lin.

He looked at Dumbledore, Nicolame didn't answer him, but Dumbledore frowned, and then he relaxed again, and raised his head to greet the two of Van Lin.

"As long as the magic is strong and the perception is keen, then the object loses its effect, and under the interference of the magic, the image will no longer be completed, or nothing can be perceived. Nicola May said.

"I found out, but I didn't find a way to interfere. Van Lin frowned.

"You just need to consciously search for unusual mana fluctuations around you, and then interfere with them, or destroy them. "You can do it, but it will take some time." ”

"What else is there to do?" asked Van Lin, "for example, through the magic circle?"

"No, it's nowhere near as powerful as you think. Nicolame said that he had the smoke change the scene again, but this time nothing was presented.

"That's the effect of the magic interference," said Nicolame, "and you can guess where it is." ”

"......" Van Lin was a little speechless, this kind of thing was obviously not something he could guess, the ghost knew where Beauxbatons had set up a magic array defense.

"Young man, imagination is the source of creativity. "But I'm sorry I didn't see what you're supposed to be interested in, but it's a shame to say that when Beauxbatons was remodeled more than 400 years ago, the girls' dormitory introduced the same defensive circle as Hogwarts." ”

"Female ...... Girls' dormitory?" Van Lin was shocked, what were they doing? Got the permission to practice sign language, and peeped into the girls' dormitory under the leadership of the respected Mr. Nicolame?

Van Lin blushed, he didn't expect it to be like this, he originally thought it would be some of the more important rooms in Beauxbatons.

But speaking of which, Beauxbatons' girls' dormitory is technically an important place and a valuable asset, so there is nothing wrong with saying so.

"Ah, there are still some loopholes in this magic circle," Nicolemel said, looking experienced.

Van Lin didn't want to do anything to peep into the girls' dormitory, and if he was discovered, Hermione would never let him go.

But since there are loopholes to be found......

Fan Lin unconsciously hit the attention, how to say, such an experience is still very exciting, the old driver takes the little driver to the road with the novice?

However, the old driver's teaching only came to an abrupt end after introducing the magic array.

In other words, the master leads the door, and the driver's license has to be tested by himself.

The magic circle is there, as long as you are capable enough......

Van Lin felt that his idea was very dangerous, he couldn't go on like this anymore, this was just some academic research, academic!

"The charm of alchemy is here. "It's always been able to help people do things that they wouldn't have been able to do." ”

Lemay said, his hand sliding over the smoke, "It's like these silverwares, if I want, and without a strong enough magic interference, I can look at any corner of Sparttons, and we just saw you hiding in the toilet through this thing." ”

"Toilet ......" Van Lin felt that the more he thought about it, the more crooked he became, and what he and Nicolame saw were not on the same level at all?

"That's true," Van Lin nodded quickly, "I think we should move on." ”