Naturally, Moser is Arthur, and he has changed his name and appearance, intending to welcome a new life.

He is here at Hogwarts to retire, so naturally he will not take on any heavy work, although the position of administrator seems to have a lot of things, but in fact, most of the things can be handed over to the elves to do, which is considered an idle job.

The students applauded politely, but apparently not as enthusiastically as they had welcomed Minerva.

This does not mean that there is any disrespect, it's just that, in their subconscious, an ordinary administrator who is not responsible for teaching is obviously less important than teachers and professors.

They obviously didn't know that as a legend who could injure the gods with a holy sword in his hand, Arthur might be more powerful at Hogwarts than Abbth.

He was also one of the first people in the world to learn magic, so there was no need to say much about his magical attainments.

However, Arthur has also passed the age of being able to show off.

In the eyes of the vast majority of people, the ordinary is what he dreams of in his retirement life.

The environment is beautiful, and Arthur fell in love with the lazy sea of clouds and the bright stars around him when he first arrived.

It's also lively, most of the people are friendly, and there's no longer a huge country of more than 100 million people to worry about.

He now has a lot of time to live for himself and find his own pleasures.

The school is also known as an ivory tower because it is isolated from the real society, away from the hustle and bustle of society, and many people's minds are relatively pure.

Although the academics here can be a headache, no matter who you are, when you look back on the past, the happiest time you have had is bound to be in school.

The years of teaching at Hogwarts were also a very fond memory for Char.

Char also believes that Arthur will have good memories here as well.

By the time Connor arrived, the banquet had basically come to an end.

Under the guidance of Catherine and Haron, students from different houses were also guided to their respective dormitories.

These two people are still alive now, because living in a demon-rich environment in the Isle of Skye, it is common to live a long life.

However, compared to their past vigor and vigor, the years still robbed them of their youth, with many more wrinkles on their faces and gray hair.

But the years have also brought them wisdom and majesty, and they still have a strong voice among the students.

Connor didn't go through the process of assigning the academy, so he didn't know where to go.

In a moment of confusion, Mineva stopped him and led him in the opposite direction.

He pushed open the door to the headmaster's office, and Ebs, who had come down from the banquet, was already waiting there.

Ebth looked Connor up and down, "Is this the kid you're talking about?" ”

Mineva bowed, "He's Merlin's fancy person, and he has a very magical power in him. ”

Abth stared at Connor silently, then said in a soft voice, "Don't be nervous, kid, I'm the headmaster of this school. ”

"Headmaster?" Connor seemed to have something in mind, "Merlin? ”

"He's my teacher." "You can call me ...... Professor Dumbledore. ”

He looked at Connor curiously, "Can you show me, your abilities?" ”

Connor thought for a moment, and then began to try to use that power, even holding his breath, but until his face turned red, he couldn't use that power again.

Then, with some trepidation, he looked at Abs, "I can look for a feeling again." ”

"Don't worry, it's normal." Ebth had a friendly smile on his face, "You haven't stepped into the magic mirror yet, so it's normal to not be able to control your magic. ”

He looked at Mineva, "Use the meditation basin and let me see what was going on." ”

Mineva bowed his head and went to the meditation basin placed on the side of his desk, a shallow stone basin with runes and symbols carved on the rim and some water in the basin.

She picked up the wand in her hand and tapped it on her temple.

Then, the wand pulled a silver thread out of her mind, which was guided by Mineva into the basin, and then gave up her place to Ebbus.

Ebth also poked his face into the meditation basin, where Mineva had pulled out a fragment of her memory, through which the magician could experience the memories he had put inside.

After a few moments, he got up again and took a deep breath.

"How?" Minerva asked.

Abs fell into deep thought, and after a moment he spoke.

"I'm pretty much the same as you guessed, it's an outward manifestation of magic, but. . . There seems to be more of a spiritual aspect. ”

The flame of death can become stronger through higher consciousness, but magic is different, although strong spiritual power can also make magicians stronger, but what is powerful is the control and use of magic.

For example, in Harry Potter's magical system, Mighty Fire is a high-level form of dark magic that produces large, fiery magical flames that can destroy almost anything in its burning path, even powerful Horcruxes.

And it will get stronger and stronger with the passage of time, and if you want to control this more and more powerful magic, you need strong mental power.

"I felt the destructive power of this power." Mineva said with some fear, "It's completely different from gentle magic. ”

"Power is not terrible, it is only those who use it that are terrible......"

Ebth thought for a moment, "Go and get Professor Stark over and tell him about the kid."

He should be interested in that. ”

Minerva bowed, this kind of power that even Professor Dumbledore had never seen, and naturally sought even more ancient wisdom.

In the wizarding world, Stark's status is second only to Char's.

She turned and pushed the door open and walked out, and in a few moments, she walked in with Tony.

Tony didn't say much, but looked at Connor, pulled a ring from his body, and threw it to him.

"Put it on and try it."

Connor subconsciously took the ring, but then glanced at Minerva.

"His name is Tony Stark, you can call him Professor Stark." "A wise alchemist, older than Headmaster Dumbledore, you can't be wrong by listening to him." ”

Connor bowed, then placed the ring on his index finger.

"You reminisce about how you felt and how you felt at the time." Tony said,

Connor frowned, and began to recall his state.

Anger, sadness, incomprehension, and a certain belief in wanting justice for her mother

"Whew~"

The ring Tony had given him ignited an orange-red flame in that instant, and the flame that had just appeared burned on his forehead.

Tony put on his glasses, and all the magic data flashed before his eyes, with a little interest on his face.

"It's funny, you've got a lot of physical fitness, stronger bones, better resistance to blows, and resilience.

When the magic that comes from life force is ignited, the potential of life is also stimulated......

The temperature of the flame is very high, and it seems to have some special properties.

However, if you want to really build up your combat power, you also need some props to assist"

As Tony's words fell, the ring on Connor's finger cracked and shattered.

Seeing this, Minerva looked at Tony, "What's going on?" ”

Tony shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, "It's normal, the ring is only used as a medium for the release of magic, not as a medium for the release of this fire.

Although similar to the properties of magic, this kind of fire is not considered magic.

Give me some time, and I should be able to create a medium of this flame that you can use freely, and use it to the fullest."

"Then please, Mr. Stark." Ebb said.

"No thanks, this is also something that someone else entrusted me to do." Tony shrugged.

"Is that so," a twinkle in Abs's eyes, "I see, it sees, the boy is very optimistic about this child." ”

"It's not so good, old man's child." Tony said.

Abs bowed thoughtfully, "Mineva, arrange him to Merlin Academy, where it should be very suitable for this child's flame, take him to the dormitory to rest." ”

"Yes, Professor." Minerva looked at Connor, "Come with me, kid." ”

Connor glanced back at Tony and Ebs, then followed Mineva out of the area.

As they walked down the corridor leading to the dormitory, through the labyrinthine castle, he followed Mineva closely, a little frightened to be lost.

Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Is the one they just said referring to that Mr. Merlin?" ”

"You're lucky." Mineva turned her back to him and said, "Do you know Mr. Stark's position among alchemists? ”

Connor shook his head.

"In the entire world, there are almost one in a million humans who can have the qualifications to use magical power.

And out of this one in a million, only one percent can be qualified to learn alchemy.

And he is the top of the alchemy of the entire wizarding world.

The only alchemical legend that can refine the legendary Philosopher's Stone.

Many years ago, Professor Stark had stopped accepting alchemy commissions, and it was even more difficult to seek him to refine things.

Because money has no meaning to him, he can even turn stones into gold with the Philosopher's Stone, and the only thing that can please him is human affection.

The legendary magician was one of them. ”

"People in this world don't say that they know this legend, but they are lucky to see it."

"Your great-grandfather is truly a ......legend," said Minerva, "to create such a large organization, and even if he is gone, his legacy will still protect his descendants." ”

Connor was silent, and after a moment he said, "My father has always told me that he is very wise. ”

(End of chapter)