Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 463 The research team on the ceremony of becoming a god is established

After that, Nick Flamel, Wu Peirong, Chief Thunderbird and Ms. Maca-Fal-Monkasa asked Tiera some other questions about the details of the ceremony to become a god. Tiera answered them one by one, and

The answer was very detailed, making several old men nod frequently.

In fact, it's nothing, mainly the ceremonies that Tiera helped Hathaway Romanoff design -

In fact, the rest of the ritual of becoming a god is easy to say, except that it can be piled up with a lot of calculations and cherished materials, and they are all controllable variables.

But there is no scientific method to observe, count and calculate the anchors, ties and the Holy Spirit in the Godhood Ceremony.

So Tiera tried to replace the elusive and immeasurable anchors, bonds and Holy Spirit with more sophisticated magical rituals.

At the same time, external efforts are relied on to fill in Hathaway's lack of magical theoretical knowledge.

Of course, although what Tiera originally planned to do with Hathaway Romanoff was definitely not to simply push her to become a god, the path to becoming a god involves going through the ceremony, so before the ceremony,

It doesn't matter if you plan to share it with them.

Perhaps it was Tiera's frankness, or perhaps it was the thoroughness of Tiera's overall plan, but Tiera could clearly feel the emotions of the elders present towards Tiera's plan.

After all, when people are killed, they die.

Except for Dumbledore and Tiera, no one here dared to pat their chests and say that they could take the Death Curse without dying.

Regardless of the fact that the oldest person sitting here, except Tiera, is over a thousand years old, and the youngest is one hundred and three years old, all of them say they have had enough, are tired of living, and life is really boring, but you really want to let

If they die, if these old guys don't hammer your brains out, they have lived in vain for so many years.

That is to say, these few are obsessed with academics, otherwise if they really fight for power and gain, Voldemort will probably have to step aside.

Of course, these old foxes also have the character of not letting go of hawks before they see rabbits. They are indeed interested in Tiera's plan, but they will not increase their investment just because of Tiera's few words.

"These things... are all valuable..." At this time, Ms. Maca-Far-Monkasha said, "Just using these things for an experiment...isn't it too wasteful?"

"Ms. Menkasha, if you have an artificial life form that already has three steps, I can immediately hold a god-becoming ceremony for you." Tiera exposed Maka-Far-Monkasha's little story with one word.

thought.

"Why so fast?" Chief Thunderbird asked in confusion, "From your description, I feel as if you are going to hold Hathaway Romanoff's godhood ceremony soon. I want to know why it is so urgent?

"

"Hathaway Romanov's three ladders are war and plunder, plague and decline, and famine and desolation. Her final divinity will be the divinity of death." Tiera smiled and said, "We need a powerful person.

The dark wizard...for example, Voldemort, uses a death spell to help us complete the ritual."

"Voldemort?" Nicholas Flamel and Dumbledore raised their eyebrows at the same time, but didn't say anything more.

"The Eight-Eyed Demon Spider tribe located in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts has been in a state of longing for new flesh and blood from humans and wizards because they are unable to obtain it." Tiera said, "This is famine."

"The prank truant candy made by the Weasley twins in Hogwarts caused a large number of students and a certain teacher to fall ill." Tiera added, "This is a plague."

"Voldemort will lead the Death Eaters to trigger a war at the British Ministry of Magic in mid-June next year." Tiera pressed her golden right eye and said, "This is war."

"At the end of the war, Voldemort's death curse will bring death -" Tiera said with a smile, "bringing the divinity of death."

"How are you sure that Voldemort will follow your script?" Wu Peirong asked, "He is not an easy-to-control wizard."

"We have the bait he wants most -" Tiera said with a smile, "Harry Potter."

"He has always wanted to kill Harry Potter. Once Harry Potter leaves Hogwarts, Voldemort will definitely take action himself."

Wu Peirong nodded in recognition.

"Can't this process be postponed?" Chief Thunderbird asked again.

"Sorry, I can't." Tiera refused with a smile, "This is the best time... To be precise, this is the best time for the god of death."

"Then we can only get one opportunity to observe?" Chief Thunderbird asked again, "So many precious materials can only be observed and said to be of little value."

"Oh, come on." Wu Peirong said impatiently, slapped the list in his hand on the table, and then handed it to Tiela, "Let us watch, and we are allowed to bring any instruments to record. Nick Flamel and I are here

Within five months, we can provide all the magic props here, gold equivalent to 300,000 gold galleons, and... magic stones."

"But I have a condition. This magic stone is lent to you by us, and you will return one to us within three years." Wu Peirong said again.

"No problem." Tiera agreed.

"I guarantee that I can provide the fifty-seven medicinal materials in the list within two months." Maca-Far-Monkasha also said, and then glanced at the Thunderbird Chief lightly, "I can provide these fifty-seven types."

I gathered together the remaining thirteen species in my small garden...I can try my best to borrow them from my students, but I'm afraid I can't do anything about the eggs of Heblessian red worm and the sawdust of Nellie fragrant wood.

You need to figure it out yourself."

"No problem." Tiera smiled and nodded, and at the same time secretly sighed in her heart that she was truly worthy of being a master of flesh and blood magic who has lived for 103 years. Herbreth red worm eggs, Nellie fragrant wood sawdust, and over fifty years old

The giant teeth and the feathers of the wind chime bird are exactly what Tiera is going to use to refine the giant potion for Klopp."

"Wait, wait!" Chief Thunderbird finally couldn't sit still, "Okay, okay, I can provide the gold! I won't bother Ms. Wu, I can provide the equivalent of all 570,000 gold galleons.

of gold.”

"Anyway, I haven't been to the Federal Reserve of those white-skinned pigs for a long time. I just want to go there." Chief Thunderbird muttered.

"It's still the same as before. I'll help you deal with the Sky Gold, the Liquid Silver, and the Copper Pillar." Salazar Slytherin said in a hoarse voice, "and create panic."

"Very good." Tiera clapped her hands and then looked at Dumbledore.

"What for?" Dumbledore shrugged, "You guys are playing your tricks, I don't need it. I can turn into a phoenix when I die, so why bother?"

"Okay." Tiera clapped her hands again and said with a smile, "Now that the research team has been officially established, do you have any objections?"