Chapter Twenty-Six: The Philosopher's Stone
In the castle of Guris, Mo Wen looked at the thing in his hand with some surprise, a square red crystal, but the overall look was a little illusory.
Noble Phantasm:
Philosopher's Stone
Grade: B+
Category: Treasure Phantasm
A top-level creation of magical alchemy, it can provide an elixir of life (Note: This potion has side effects, long-term use will cause loss of taste, touch, and smell, and some effects on the mind. ), and can refine metals.
This should be the highest-grade magic item that Mo Wen got in this world, and after obtaining permission to borrow the Philosopher's Stone from Nicol and giving some elixirs to some better families, Mo Wen was finally able to turn the Philosopher's Stone into a treasure, of course, what he has now in his hand is his Philosopher's Phantasm, and the real Philosopher's Stone has been destroyed by Dumbledore.
"Master, I would like to warn you that it's okay to take a look at the Philosopher's Stone, but please don't use its power." The original voice suddenly appeared in Mo Wen's mind.
"yes, I know." Mo Wen's treasure is not the same as the item in reality, to be precise, Mo Wen will get this treasure after turning a thing into a treasure, and the prototype of the item will not disappear in this world, in other worlds Mo Wen has no restrictions on the use of these treasures, but the power of the treasure will be affected by the power system and related laws, but if in the world where the treasure prototype is generated, if Mo Wen uses the treasure, he will receive the intervention of the origin consciousness, after all, the world will not allow two of the same item to appear, Especially now, when the primordial power is still very weak, as for just looking at it, it can still be blocked with the primordial ability.
The reason why Mo Wen is particularly excited now is not because the Philosopher's Stone can make him immortal, as a heroic spirit, the concept of aging and death will not happen to him anymore, and when he grows to 18 years old, his body will be stereotyped, and he will always maintain the state of the best physical condition, and he does not need the help of immortal medicine, the Philosopher's Stone what he likes most is the ability to refine metal, and most people will choose to turn stones into gold, but for Mo Wen, who will travel through countless worlds in the future, this means endless special metals, It was crucial for his later development.
After calming down his mood for a while, Mo Wen put away the phantom of the Philosopher's Stone, after all, it was not yet the time for him to be careless, and at this time, Toby's figure suddenly appeared, he bowed to Mo Wen, and said: "Master, you want me to ask about the autograph session of Gilderoy Lockhart, the Knicks director has already replied, and the time is next Wednesday." ”
"Okay, I see, I'm going out next Wednesday, you can get some Floo powder."
"Yes, my master." With a thud, Toby vanished again.
On Wednesday, when Mo Wen arrived at the Blotted bookstore, there was already a crowd of people gathered in front of the bookstore, desperately trying to squeeze in, and Gildero's picture was taped to the glass window, on which Gildelow was showing off his teeth. I have to admit that although he is not as good as Mo Wen, Gildelow is also quite handsome, especially since he has an adult temperament, which is far more popular than Mo Wen for those older witches.
Seeing Mo Wen standing outside the bookstore, the eyes of a middle-aged man who was a little fat who was standing in the bookstore and was busy maintaining order lit up, and he desperately squeezed out of the crowd, causing the surrounding witches to scream and scold.
"Hey, young master, why are you here, do you want to see the situation in the store?" The wizard said to Mo Wen with some flattery.
"It's okay, Nix, it's just that a lot of this year's school books were written by this Gildero, and I heard that there was an autograph session for him here, so I came over and read it." Mo Wen said lightly, since Mo Wen cleaned up Lucius ruthlessly, and then started to cooperate with the Ministry of Magic, the situation in the two stores in Diagon Alley has improved almost immediately, and Nix and Rod are much more honest, and now they see Mo Wen is almost better than a dog.
"Do you want me to arrange for you and Gildelow to meet alone?" Nicks asked flatteringly.
"No need, you can go ahead of your business first."
"Okay," the Knicks squeezed into the crowd again, and then worked harder to keep order in the scene.
Mo Wen stood quietly outside alone, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, Mo Wen heard Hermione scream, "I mean, he wrote almost all over our list. ”
Looking back, Mo Wen found Harry and his party, Harry and the three of them in the front, followed by a red-haired little Lori, and behind were the Weasley brothers, who were talking to their parents.
"Yo, long time no see, Harry, I wrote you a few letters during the holidays, but you didn't reply, I thought something had happened to you!" Mo Wen greeted Harry with a smile, writing letters or something was naturally a lie to Harry, he didn't waste that effort as someone who knew the original book, anyway, those letters were intercepted by Dobby, and he didn't know what Harry said.
"Hi, hello, Modi." Harry's expression was a little embarrassed, and the expressions of Hermione and Ron behind him were not very natural, after all, they defeated Ravenclaw to win the House Cup last year, but in fact, Mo Wen contributed the most to the Philosopher's Stone incident, so they were a little embarrassed to see Mo Wen now.
"Well, Ron is getting taller again, and Hermione hasn't gotten prettier for a holiday." Mo Wen didn't care so much and continued.
Seeing that Mo Wen didn't care about the previous incident, Harry and the others were relieved, and several people laughed and chatted, and Harry hurriedly explained the letter to Mo Wen.
"You mean the letters were intercepted by a house-elf named Dobby?" Mo Wen asked with a frown, not knowing what he was thinking.
"yes, Modi, do you know something? I heard Ron say that only the oldest families have house-elves, do you know which house-elf is called Dobby? Harry's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked.
Mo Wen said with some hesitation: "If I remember correctly, there seems to be a little elf named Dobby in the Malfoy family, but it has been too long, and I can't remember it clearly." "A pure-blooded nobleman would not be bored enough to memorize the names of house-elves from other families, and Mo Wen also said it according to the original book.
"Sure enough!" Harry and Ron glanced at each other, they had suspected that Malfoy had sent the elves to take revenge on Harry, and now that Mo Wen had verified this, he was even more sure of this.
"Damn, when school starts, I'm going to give Malfoy a little bit of power." Ron glanced at Harry and said through some gritted teeth.