When Rig first stood in the doorway and looked at the room, it felt very empty, with only the three of them in a space the size of an ordinary classroom, and a lone high platform in the middle.

By the time he put on the goggles that Nicolame had given him, the world suddenly changed.

In the empty room, several light blue bands as bright as the Milky Way rotated slowly around the high platform, and phantoms flashed from time to time.

The speed of the phantom flickering was so fast that he thought it couldn't be seen clearly, but when Rig stared at the place where the phantom had just appeared, this action might have triggered some function of the goggles.

The inside of the lens turned blue for a moment, and the phantom image that had just appeared was turned out again and placed on the right spectacle lens.

Rig saw that it was a silver-white horse's leg, and there was grass.

Seeing Rig's stupid look after putting on his goggles, Nicolamay laughed and said, "Looks good, right?" You should be seeing the magic belt for the first time. ”

Dumbledore, who couldn't see anything, raised his eyebrows with some curiosity.

Curious, but he doesn't say.

Rig was also obsessed with observing the flowing river of magic through his lenses, and he was half a beat slow to talk to him, unable to respond effectively.

"Oh, it looks like you've discovered the secret of your glasses?"

Nicolame laughed proudly, this alchemy glasses were his original, and they were very useful for checking the details of the magic circuit.

Dumbledore's gaze moved back and forth between Rig and Nicolaemay, his eyebrows almost reaching the ceiling.

Dumbledore, who was unusually silent, instead caught Nicolame's attention, and he laughed when he saw it, "Rig, look closely, it's more interesting later." ”

Nicolame also knew that Dumbledore was curious, but let this old fellow be curious!

"In the face of alchemy experiments that don't know the effect, be ready to run away at any time, this is the first lesson I teach."

Nicolame's face was obscured by goggles and a visor, and his seriousness could only be heard in his voice.

He held up the very thin silver needle in his hand, and then Rig realized that Nicolemel was still holding something in his hand, and as soon as the silver needle approached the light band, the light band began to become unstable, flickering frequently, like a stuck old TV.

The silver needle was not obvious in ordinary vision, and Dumbledore could only tell from Nicolame's movements and the unusual fluctuations in his magic that he was going to do something, his old face became serious, and his wand was placed on his chest, ready to strike at any moment.

The silver needle in Nicolame's hand probed deeper and deeper into the center of one of the bands, and he used it to stir the river.

Abnormal movement happened.

Rig, who was wearing special goggles, could not only see that the magic belt had accelerated the speed of flow, but his sense of magic was not low, and every cell in his body seemed to have begun to warn.

Something is wrong with this abnormal mana fluctuation, run!

At first, the fluctuation was very weak, Rig just felt a little wrong, and then quickly increased to the limit of his tolerance range in a matter of seconds, Rig didn't dare to wait, he took a few steps back.

Somewhat surprised by Rig's acuity, Nicolamay also withdrew the silver needle and quickly returned to what he considered safe.

The blinding light they had seen once in the doorway reappeared, and this time the explosion was even more violent than the last time, and countless patterns flashed in front of Rig's eyes.

Nicolame, who retreated, but did not fully retreat, was choked and coughed, and the silver needle in his hand, Nicolamay just raised it and looked at it, then sighed and threw it on the ground.

"It's scrapped again, how many strange things this horse has seen."

"This horse? Do you mean the unicorn? ”

Rig asked as he saw Nicolamay take off his goggles and follow the teacher's movements.

Dumbledore lowered his wand and waited quietly for Nicolame's explanation.

"It's a unicorn, and it's not just a unicorn."

Nicolamay, who took off his goggles, rubbed the indentations on his face and said, "This bracelet also has a horse man's tail hair mixed in it, and this horse man's condition is very strange. ”

He frowned, "It's a very rare situation, at least I've never seen it in more than 600 years." ”

Before he could really begin to explain, Nicolamet expertly pushed the pot out.

After carefully turning the platform up and protecting it, Nicolame led Rig and the others to the living room on the first floor and sat down.

Rig's ass had just touched the soft seat of the couch, and on the small table in his hand, the teapot flew up on its own, making him a cup of hot tea.

"There are no house-elves in the White Building."

Nicola May explained that the entire small bungalow was designed by his own hands, which is professional and easy to live in.

Once all three of them were seated, Nicolamet began to explain the matter from the beginning, "I was right at first, there is indeed only unicorn tail hair here. ”

"But you just said about the centaurs?" Dumbledore picked up his cup of hot tea, took a sip, and asked.

Rig also looked at Nicolame curiously, centaurs and unicorns are not the same species, and a master like Nicolame would never make such a low-level mistake.

"I don't know if the centaur got some kind of luck or if he was cursed." Nicolame was puzzled, he had only seen this in the texts, "He had obtained some of the unicorn's abilities, and he was also invaded by different planes. ”

"He's dying." Nicolamay spoke briefly, and then fell into deep thought.

Dumbledore and Rig didn't interrupt the master's thoughts, and the living room was quiet for a while before Nicolamay came back to his senses from his confusion.

"This centaur must have a close relationship with the unicorn, so his tail hair was mixed into the bracelet as well."

Rig pondered the silver-white bracelet for a moment, and then remembered the centaurs he had seen, and he was surprised to find that one of them could match the number.

"Nicol, you said the centaur was going to die?"

Rig couldn't sit still, he didn't know what was going on with the silver-white centaur, but Ferenze did him and Harry a great favor when they were in the Forbidden Forest.

He didn't want Ferenze to die, Rig thought with some concern, suspecting that Ferenze had fallen under Voldemort's curse.

If so, they'll have to help Ferenze before he actually dies.

Rig had already made up his mind to send another letter to his mother, Stephanie, who could save even the dying unicorn, and maybe Ferenze.

Nicoleleme nodded, "yes, his vitality is very weak on the tail hair, and it's not due to trauma. ”

Amid Rig's bewildered gaze, Nicolamay continued, "Because the centaur thought he was going to die, he was dying. ”

Dumbledore let out a sigh when he heard this.

Alas, no one rushed to answer last time!

Today I look like a fool.

Didi didn't get a taxi, so I was too lazy to wait to take the subway, and as soon as I got on the subway, I received a call from the driver saying that he had arrived.

I?? As soon as I looked at the app, I forgot to cancel the order.

Then, I got on the subway, replied to a friend's message, and got off the train with the flow of people. I was stunned outside the carriage for a while, and suddenly remembered that I was off at the next station and went back.

After I went back, I replied to another friend's message.,It's over.。。

(End of chapter)