harry potter book of crimes

Alchemy and astrology, both of which existed during the period when Herbo was born.

To be honest, if any modern wizard dared to show off any of this knowledge in front of Haierbo, I am afraid the consequences would be extremely disastrous.

However, Maka just did this!

However, what he did was not just choose one of the disciplines.

Although both alchemy and astrology can be said to be extremely powerful when they are at their peak. But Maka knows that for wizards living in this era, it is completely impossible to use these two knowledges to deal with Haierbo.

impossible.

Yes, even Nico Flamel, who successfully refined the Philosopher's Stone, only walked a path to immortality in his 665 years.

Perhaps it was precisely because he saw the ultimate goal of immortality on that road that he joined hands with his wife to bid farewell to this world, right?

Therefore, although Maka tried her best to deal with Haierbo, she would not recklessly try an obviously useless method.

But I have to say that this line of thinking really made Maka see the possibility of dealing with Haierbo.

Astronomy is a detailed study with astrology as its predecessor.

Because astrology relies heavily on blood, although it was a study that developed and flourished almost at the same time as alchemy, its decline was much faster than that of alchemy.

When astrology was gradually divided into two major directions: "divination" and "astronomy", the alchemists, who were still at the forefront among the ancient wizards, also included the more basic astronomy in their research.

And what Maka is focusing on this time is precisely this "astrology" content that has been transferred into the spiritual refinement of alchemy.

Because he knew that the period when this branch of science reached its peak was exactly the 11th century AD after Halbo was sealed underground by Salazar Slytherin!

There is no doubt that this is the biggest blind spot in Haierbo's magical knowledge system. After all, after that, the wizarding society as a whole experienced a sharp decline, and it no longer had the thriving momentum of the past.

If we were to say that what could catch Haierbo off guard, apart from the life-killing spell that Maka used at the beginning, the key point was probably here.

This is the last glory of alchemy, and it is also one of the real trump cards prepared by Maka, who has "Sarah" as a friend, for Haierbo.

As for the formation formation that is currently functioning in St. Mungo's, it was the first attempt made by Maka, Sara and Astronomy Professor Sinista.

"...Is this alchemy? No, the power of the stars is clearly used here. But how can spiritual power be mixed into astrology? The wizard who activates it will really not be completely affected by the majestic power of rules.

Are you going to be a fool?"

In the red brick department store, Haierbo's expression was constantly changing.

By analyzing the magic fluctuations contained in the space, he was able to deduce a lot of information bit by bit, and he also discovered a lot of familiar things during the resolution process.

But he clearly understood a lot of knowledge, but now he found that the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and his thoughts became a little confused for a while.

Yes, Haierbo was neither an alchemist nor an astrologer. From the beginning, he was just an ancient law wizard who focused on natural rules and natural will.

Due to the need for extensive knowledge in magic research, he has a lot of knowledge about alchemy and astrology, but he is by no means a wizard specializing in those two directions, let alone the derivative problem that Maka gave him.

To be honest, Maka was actually very lucky that she had agreed to help Sarah.

Without Sarah's knowledge of alchemy, he, a "junior" who basically followed the same path as Halpo, would have been hard-pressed to find anything that could embarrass the other party.

"Tsk."

Suddenly, Haierbo, who was thinking, couldn't help but clicked his tongue and sneered with a little annoyance.

At this moment, he has actually "seen" the overall state of St. Mungo's and found out the crux of the problem - this is actually still a kind of magic that superimposes space.

It is based on the spiritual will of the wizard himself, and is supplemented by the astrological array to guide the huge magic power of the stars, extending and folding the space where St. Mungo's is.

If the space where St. Mungo's is located is compared to a coin, the entire St. Mungo's Hospital of Witchcraft and Wizardry has now turned to the back of the coin, and can no longer be accessed at will through the window of the "Taotao Department Store".

However, in Haierbo's view...

If it were just the spirit of the initiator, he could actually use the rules of the soul to break the coin easily; but now, under the protection of the power of the stars, the hardness of this coin is no joke.

In fact, Haierbo figured out so many things in this nearly an hour, which is enough to show his profound knowledge and power.

Unfortunately, this seems to be of little help in solving the question that Maka asked him.

"Um……"

The long life seemed to have given Haierpo considerable patience. After shaking his head slightly, the anger in his heart was quickly wiped away.

After a short pause, he couldn't help but thought to himself:

"Although this magic that combines alchemy and astrology is cleverly conceived, it can't hide its flaws... Don't worry, there is still time, we all still have time..."

After muttering a few words to himself, he once again immersed himself in the process of sometimes perceiving and analyzing, sometimes concentrating on speculation, and no longer felt as worried as before.

It can be seen from this that every real wizard is a complete research madman - I am afraid this sentence cannot be wrong.

"Huh, interesting."

…

The hour spent on Haierbo's side may not be noticeable in Maca's repetitive work, but it is long enough for everyone in St. Mungo's.

The large-scale exploration, led by R.A. members, really consumed a lot of energy from everyone.

But, of course... not to mention that Haierbo did not come in, even if he was hidden somewhere in the hospital, they would not be able to find it.

Not to mention Hermione, Sirius, who actually proposed the search in the first place, understood this. But sometimes the reality is so meaningless - in order to give himself a little more peace of mind, even mental comfort is a need.

Such comforting actions are undoubtedly very necessary in the current chaotic period.

However, while everyone at St. Mungo's except for the injured was busy running around, there were two people who seemed to be unexpectedly relaxed.

One of them is Luna. She is not running around looking for the so-called "traces" that Haierbo may have left like everyone else. Instead, she is looking after some patients who have not recovered from serious injuries as she did a few days ago.

Oh, this girl is always different and possesses a keen insight that is often a bit unnecessary.

So, I think we can actually skip her first and look at the other guy who is not contributing.

"call--"

In the potion preparation room that Maka had borrowed as a personal room, a soft sigh suddenly sounded. The sound sounded like a sigh, but it also seemed to be mixed with a hint of annoyance.

That's Harry.

After everyone dispersed in the corridor outside, he subconsciously chose this place where no one would come, and sat alone on a chair to reflect secretly.

Yes, not long ago, when he saw Neville summoning a male patron saint, a certain sentence began to echo in his mind.

He can guarantee that this is not a jealousy, but precisely...

"Am I really the wizard best suited to take up the sword of Gryffindor?"

At this moment, Harry felt that these words were driving him crazy! Can anyone help him and give him a random forgetting spell - at least that way, his head could be quiet for a while!

"ah--"

Shaking his head vigorously, Harry propped his elbows on his knees, looking down at the Sorting Hat in his hand.

But every time he turned to the side of the hood, he would quickly turn it over, and then be prompted by his own obsession to turn it back again.

This inconspicuous little movement seemed to represent his mood at the moment, which was wavering and tangled.

Yes, his patronus was a stag - he had always been happy about this before. Because Sirius told him that his father James Potter's patronus was exactly a stag.

A nearly identical stag.

But now, when mountains are piled up one after another in front of him, when he is exposed to one disaster after another, raising the Sword of Gryffindor has become his only way to climb the dangers and protect everyone.

And how difficult is it to actually hold the Sword of Gryffindor?

Repeated practice attempts in the Room of Requirement only extended the time limit from seconds to minutes. If you are not careful, you may still make an irreparable mistake.

To be honest, how much he wanted to be able to stand in front of everyone with a long sword in hand, and become a giant embankment to protect everyone from the wind and waves like Maka!

"...It would be great if my patron saint was also a lion."

A mighty lion that represents Gryffindor House and Gryffindor himself. That is a real Gryffindor, isn't it?

If that were the case, he would surely have more confidence to pick up the silver sword that was sometimes powerful and sometimes extremely terrifying, and he would never be afraid of the sword's power affecting his sanity.

But what is regrettable is that in the end this sword...may belong to Neville Longbottom.

"Hiss...hoo..."

Between inhaling and exhaling, Harry's heart seemed to slowly calm down... No, it might have suddenly become "quiet".

"Wait a minute, let Neville have a try!" He whispered involuntarily, "Yes, let him have a try... As long as he can protect everyone and defeat evil in the end, who will wield this sword..."

"...What's the difference?" (To be continued)