Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy

Chapter 123 Demon Alchemy Puppet

Inside Nicoléme's alchemy workshop.

Wright stood behind Nicoléme and glanced around the interior of the workshop, which seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years. Then he asked in front of him: "Teacher, how will my summer assessment be conducted?" To do it? Moreover, inside your alchemy workshop..."

Wright did not say the next words, but he believed that Nicoléme could understand what he meant. Because no matter what the level of alchemy is, an alchemist's alchemy workshop is always his most precious thing, and it should not and is not worth being destroyed at will.

"Yes, your assessment will be conducted inside my alchemy workshop." Nicole Flamel answered Wright's second question first, "So, I need to make certain changes to the internal environment of this alchemy workshop. "

While Nicoléme was speaking, he took out a richly decorated golden scepter from somewhere. Wright was very impressed by this scepter, because on the first day of the summer vacation, when he went to Nicolas Flamel's house in Devon, Nicolas Flamel was using this golden scepter. The staff turned the hut into a box and put it away.

Perhaps, this golden scepter was Nicoléme's wand. Wright looked at the scepter carefully.

This is a gorgeous scepter that is as tall as a person. The whole body of the scepter shows a dazzling golden color. Not surprisingly, the main material of the entire scepter is gold. The head of the scepter is a hollow golden pear shape, and a huge gem shining with magnificent red light is placed in the pear-shaped hollow. Thin golden branches cling to the surface of the ruby, and those golden branches are also covered with silver translucent stones one after another.

The body of the scepter is about the thickness of a child's arm, with neat diamond-shaped patterns arranged from top to bottom. Delicacy and strength are ingeniously integrated on this golden scepter.

Nicoléme used the bottom of the scepter in his hand to gently tap the dark black floor beneath their feet. With a crisp dinging sound, the silver lines imprinted on the black floor suddenly lit up. Then, there was a roar from nowhere. The pure gold pyramid not far in front of the two people slowly submerged into the ground amid the roar. The scattered alchemy props in other corners of the workshop also disappeared without knowing where. at.

After the floating light spot at the top of the pyramid had completely entered the ground, in the entire alchemy workshop, only the moving golden symbols on the peacock blue ceiling provided a weak light to the workshop. light source. Suddenly, the workshop seemed to go from day to night.

Nicoléme lifted his scepter and waved it forward, and an invisible wave spread in all directions with his movement. The golden symbols on the sky flashed a few times, and the sound of burning flames sounded. Dozens of bright orange-red flames suddenly ignited on the walls of the alchemy workshop, and the entire alchemy workshop suddenly became bright again. .

Wright and Nicolas Flamel stood on the empty floor. At this time, except for them, there was nothing else standing on the floor in the alchemy workshop.

Nicoléme waved to him from nowhere, and there was a burst of sound in the air. A wooden box flew towards this direction from the darkness around the workshop, and landed in his hand with incomparable precision.

"If it hadn't been for Wright's reminder before, I might have forgotten that I had refined this alchemy item." Nicoléme turned his neck and said to Wright beside him. As he spoke, he opened the small wooden box in his hand.

Wright looked into the box in his hand and found a small and exquisite but lifelike black demon model placed there.

"Teacher, what is this?" Wright put his searching eyes on Nicoléme.

"A work similar to your Sixteen Kings Chess, but in essence it is just an alchemy puppet." Nicoléme's voice sounded extremely calm.

"During the Alchemy War, at the request of the Holy Cult, I captured a demon that was raging around the world, and used its soul and body to make this demon chess piece." Nicoléme stretched out his hand and removed it from the box. The chess piece was taken out and gently thrown into the air.

Golden magic lines suddenly flashed across the surface of the chess piece, and several slight clicking sounds were heard. Its size also continued to expand and expand in the sound.

"So, my summer vacation assessment is to use my own alchemy tools to kill, no, destroy this demon chess piece?" Wright stared closely at the expanding demon chess piece, and the saprophytic wood bracelet on his right wrist slipped into his hand. , turned into a straight wand again. The other hand reached for the mok bag, ready to take out the Sixteen Kings chess piece inside at any time, as well as some other alchemy tools he had refined during the summer vacation.

"If you can." Nicoléme replied in a calm tone. He seemed not to be optimistic about Wright's self-confidence. He added: "I think if you don't want your Sixteen Kings chess pieces to be destroyed, If it falls, it’s better to play on your own.”

While the two were talking, the size of the demon chess piece floating in the air had stopped expanding, and it seemed that it had returned to its true form.

This is a large demon that is relatively common in hell. It is completely black and has a fierce appearance. There was a pair of giant vampire bat-like light-colored membrane wings on its back, but the fine red blood threads between the membrane wings dyed the pair of membrane wings an ugly and terrifying pink flesh color.

The pair of long, curved horns growing out of its forehead stand ferociously on its head, and the pair of red eyes under the horns are releasing a ferocious gaze that chooses and devours people. The recurved joints are covered with streamlined and strong muscles, which seems to indicate that its physical strength is also very good.

"Nicholas Flamel, you have imprisoned me for four hundred years! Now, are you ready to welcome the call from hell?" The big demon gently flapped the huge membrane wings behind it, and said viciously He said to Nicoléme, his voice was rough and unpleasant.

Nicoléme ignored the defeated general four hundred years ago. He just continued to say to Wright: "Just now I have temporarily canceled all the magic in the alchemy workshop except for the defense magic. Wright, you can Use your best tactics against the enemy."

After finishing speaking, Nicoléme turned directly and walked towards the back.

"Nicholas Flamel!" The demon roared loudly, speeding up and waving its membrane wings, trying to chase in the direction of Nicolas Flamel.

But I don’t know if Nicoléme used some means. Instead of getting closer, the distance between the two became farther and farther as time went by. Until Nicoléme's figure completely blended into the darkness, the demon had only flown less than half the distance.

"By the way, has French become popular in hell?" A red light shot out from the top of Wright's wand and flew towards the demon's back at high speed.

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