Chapter Thirty-Nine: Nicolamet and the Philosopher's Stone
Harry, Ron, and Hermione collectively turned their heads to look at Rig.
Rig cleared his throat and sat up straight.
Looking at the trio staring at him, he said slowly, "Nicolame, I know him." โ
Hagrid was not good at the time.
Headmaster Dumbledore, I'm sorry for you.
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Hagrid never imagined that he would say something out of his mouth.
It made him rub his wild hair irritably, and he was angry with himself.
Remembering that Headmaster Dumbledore trusted him, and then looking at the quartet who had begun to mumble.
Hagrid simply stood up, and Rig and they went to the cafeteria to eat.
Rig grinned and said goodbye to Hagrid.
Harry and Ron were happy to share with Hermione the joy of not having to eat crust bread today.
Hermione felt like she had escaped just listening to their descriptions.
The little hands kept patting their chests.
Rig, who was about to help Hagrid close the door, suddenly felt a stir.
"Hagrid, do you sing the school song a lot? Has Lowe heard of it? โ
Hagrid, who was sighing sadly and boiling the broth, said angrily, "Yes, sometimes I sing." Louwe followed me when I was a little biter, and he was there when I was working. โ
"Ahh Hermione suddenly realized.
It makes sense.
No wonder when he ran away with his back to the three-headed dog that day, Lu Wei would stop.
Harry and Ron hadn't understood yet.
"Brother, do you know what they're talking about?"
"I don't know." Harry was at a loss than Ron.
Hermione gave a violent shudder speechlessly, unable to figure out why her little friend was so stupid.
Harry and Ron crouched down with a scream, rubbing their foreheads in misery.
"It's all up to Rig to sing the school song to get Lu Wei to stop, so we can get out of the room? Didn't you all hear that? โ
After hearing Hermione's question, Harry smiled innocently, "I heard you." โ
Ron also hugged his good brother Harry in approval, and it was good to have him with him.
Otherwise, only I didn't understand it, and I was too mentally retarded.
At least two mentally retarded now, Ron thought to himself.
Hermione looked at the sky speechlessly, no longer entangled with the two nervous friends, and looked at Rig again.
"I don't think the professors should get hurt when they're at Hogwarts."
Rig uttered the explanation he had prepared for a long time, "Wouldn't the school song help identify you?" โ
"Of course, I'm not sure. The situation was so urgent that I would give it a try when inspiration came. Rig added.
Hermione nodded, Rig's explanation was enough to convince her.
"Let's go, let's go, I'll introduce you to Nicol Lemay when I go back."
Rig closed the door to Hagrid's hut and pushed Hermione back slowly.
Harry and Ron cheered, you hit me, I hit you, and then they ran away.
Turning back to find that Rig hadn't caught up yet, Harry began to walk slowly, waiting for Hermione and Rig to catch up.
"Today I not only know that Quirrell has two hearts......"
Hermione, who had finally caught up, hurriedly retorted to Harry: "I'm not sure yet." โ
But Harry wouldn't listen to her.
While jumping and counting with his fingers, "Today I not only know that Quirrell has two hearts. โ
Hermione rolled her eyes wide.
"I also know that Nicolame has something to do with something guarded by Luwe, and I'll tell you my guess when I'm done eating."
Rig, who was finally able to tell the Philosopher's Stone, was overjoyed and decided to eat an extra pumpkin pie in the evening and add a meal to Marvel.
Marvelous can only follow him to eat cat food every day, which is too miserable.
Luckily, Harry's Headway was there, and he ordered a lot of cat treats for Marvel by email.
I just arrived in the dormitory today.
Chatting with friends, time flies too fast.
Rig always felt like they hadn't walked a few steps to the Great Hall.
Finding a familiar seat and sitting, Rig cut the steak while telling the others about Nicolamay.
"Nicolame is a distant relative of my family, the Dai family."
Ron finally remembered, "So you're the blonde kid of the Dai family!" โ
Mom had said it many times at home, and Ron remembered it.
"Wow, it turns out that the literati residence quill shop belongs to yours." Ron was so envious.
Rig has been in the magic newspaper so many times that even the Daily Prophet has reported on him.
"Then you must have a lot of replaceable quills, right?" Ron stared at Rig.
Rig waved his hand proudly, "I'll give you ten when I go back in a while." โ
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Hermione also looking at him with bright eyes, "It's all there, I'll get it for you tomorrow." โ
Hermione was glad to have a few more quills, when in fact she had used up half of her ten replaceable quills.
Hermione sweetly thanked Rig.
Her bravery had choked Harry's pasta out of his nose.
"Ahem, you're running out of 5?" Harry coughed, his emerald green eyes teary-eyed.
Ron scrambling to wipe the pasta off his body.
"Merlin's boots, how did you use them, how did I just run out of one?"
Harry had rare doubts about life, and Rig didn't dare to speak,
Rig had only used up his three replaceable quills, and he thought he had worked hard.
Rig and the others looked at Hermione with admiration, and the roll had its own hand.
What a volume king.
Hermione smiled proudly and urged Rig to continue.
Rig sorted out his thoughts and said, "Nicolame is not only my relative. Or a famous alchemist. His most famous work, I think, is the thing guarded by the three-headed dog Luwei. โ
Rig dragged out his voice, sold a pass, and refused to say the answer for a long time.
Hermione and Harry were so anxious that they praised him and begged for mercy, and then slowly announced the answer.
"Nicolame is the maker of the Philosopher's Stone."
The Philosopher's Stone is currently the highest level of alchemy.
For thousands of years, the only alchemist known to have succeeded in crafting the Philosopher's Stone was Nicolame.
This also made Nicola May famous.
The Philosopher's Stone can turn any metal into pure gold, and it can also create an elixir of life that will never die for those who drink it.
When Rig revealed that Nicolame and his wife were over 600 years old, Harry, Hermione, and Ron collectively let out a collective exclamation of surprise.
"More than 600 years old." Ron thought in awe, how many games of wizarding chess he had to play.
"Philosopher's Stone can turn stones into gold." Hermione figured out why Quirrell or Snape wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone.
Who doesn't feel impressed by this?
"So the next thing we have to do is to confirm. Quirrell wanted to hurt Harry for something. โ
Rig touched his chin.
Although he knew that the Noseless Man was behind Quirrell, Harry didn't.
"Stealing the Philosopher's Stone has nothing to do with Harry, unless there's something we don't know about."
Rig laid out the boy's plan of action for the next step.
Quirrell never thought his life would be so sad.