Chapter 387: Unlucky Brown
"You'd better be careful, to be honest, I don't know what's going on, maybe someone has made some connection to that latitude space. Pen %Fun %www.biquge.info" Nicol Lemay said, and with a wave of his hand, the crystal shards that had been scattered on the ground returned to the stone basin.
It seems that the alchemy product has been restored to its original appearance, but Van Lin is well aware that this is only a simple restoration of the shape, whether it is the destruction of the material that itself is fused together, or the magic circle hidden in it.
Van Lin noticed a thin crack in the surface of the stone basin that looked like it had split the entire instrument in half.
There is no doubt that Nicolamet's alchemical products are even so wasted.
"Sir, your instrument ......"
"Oh, don't worry, Mr. Vanlin Ayre......," Nicolame frowned, "it looks like we have more serious things to deal with, and we don't have time to deal with these frivolous things now." ”
Nicolame looked very serious, he seemed to be calculating something.
"Looks like that's the end of our visit, and I think Albus should have some idea of it. Lemay said as he motioned for Van Lin to follow, and before Van Lin could take two steps he found himself back in Nicola's office, where Dumbledore seemed to have been waiting for a long time, fiddling with the statue on the table with great interest, and from which one melodious opera after another came out.
"Oh, you're done, how do you feel?" asked Van Lin.
"Actually, something happened, Professor. Van Lin said.
"Something's wrong?" Dumbledore said, looking at Verlin with a scrutinizing eye, "What's going on?"
"I'm using Mr. Nicolamay's alchemical products, combined with prophecy, the one to watch the future. ”
"You succeeded?" Dumbledore was surprised.
"Not strictly speaking, and I don't quite know. Nicola May wrinkled.
"What do you see?" Dumbledore asked.
"A man, in the future, he's attacking me, and then ......"
"Attacks have materialized through instruments to the present, Albus, and I've never heard of this tactic, like an attack across time. "I don't know very well about power, so I need you to analyze it together." ”
"That's a great thing," Dumbledore stood up, he took two steps back and forth, this was the way he thought.
"The meditation basin is not there, I think I need the full picture. ”
"Of course. Nicolame didn't hesitate, he reached out and summoned the meditation basin.
"Van Lin?" Dumbledore called.
"Good...... Okay, Professor. Van Lin said.
Memories melt in liquid like ink, and what it brings is naturally the kind of attack with a strong intent to destroy.
Watching it again, it made Fan Lin feel very bad, as if he was dominated by the unknown, and the memory brought by it was naturally Fan Lin's strong sense of powerlessness.
Without magic, he is nothing.
But even with the magic power, with his current strength, Fan Lin didn't have the confidence to attack the man next. It can be said that now he is fragile and will collapse at the touch of a button.
"Beyond imagination. Dumbledore said, "I've never seen it, and if what you see is really the future, then it's far beyond my reach." ”
"Is it that serious?" said Nicolma.
"Yes. Dumbledore nodded, "Even if it's not a vision of the future, this kind of space-crossing attack is not something I can do. ”
"Attacking ...... across space," said Van Lin, who was a little incomprehensible, "at different latitudes, it is clear that even if the space I enter is not the future, it must be the space created by Mr. Nicolame." ”
"Oh yes, yes. Dumbledore said, "It's not hard to understand, do you know why the Ministry of Magic forbids the use of shapeshifters?"
"I don't know, Professor. Van Lin said.
"The principle of shapeshifting is equivalent to sending a wizard into another dimension, then moving quickly, and then appearing in another direction. ”
"You mean that space is common?" Van Lin was surprised.
"That's right, if you've ever used a port key, you should know that the space in which wizards move is common, and everything has a pattern, for example. ”
Dumbledore said, shaking his hands weakly, and then a Beauxbatons boy in a sky blue school uniform appeared in front of the three of them.
It can be seen that the boy is a little confused, and his destination is obviously not the same as his.
The boys are tall and appear to be at least the fifth year or older, and according to the Ministry of Magic, only students above the fifth year can learn to shapeshift.
The boy seemed to come to his senses, and he fixed his eyes on the legend of Beauxbatons, Nicolamay appeared in front of him, and of course the two Hogwarts people, the nasty imp.
"Nick...... Professor Nicol Lemay. The boy said respectfully, speaking broken French, apparently to take care of Dumbledore and Verlin.
Beauxbatons students must not lose their manners in front of outsiders.
"Hello, Mr. Brown. Dumbledore said.
The boy looked surprised, he didn't even know he was so famous, even Dumbledore knew his name.
This poor Beauxbatons idiot, his consciousness was invaded by Dumbledore's use of the Dementor to be unaware.
"Mr. Brown, I remember that both at Hogwarts and Beauxbatons were tightly controlled for apparitions, and I think you should be aware of that, or you should be glad that Beauxbatons' defensive circle is not working. ”
"I ...... I didn't have ......"
"Useless quibbling is not a wizard's duty, Mr. Brown Flemings. Dumbledore said, "I think Madame Maxime should have been happy to see a mischievous student confess and choose to forgive him, Mr. Brown." ”
"Got it, Mr. Dumbledore, Professor Nicolamay . Brown said that he was originally playing tricks on others, but it seemed that there was nothing to quibble about being caught on the battlefield.
"Very well, Mr. Brown. "Then go back to the classroom now, I think you should be preparing for the higher level wizarding exams." ”
"Of course, excuse me, Professor Nicolamay, Professor Dumbledore, and ......"