Hogwarts: Sign in at the beginning with the Mangekyo Sharingan

Some ghosts even turned their heads directly.

His eyes were staring at the few little wizards in the crowd.

It seems impossible to believe that Nick's changes are related to one of these people.

Faced with this ghostly gaze, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva in fear.

Even the nervous Sabini looked a little scared.

Anyone who is watched by a group of terrifying-looking ghosts will definitely be nervous.

Not every ghost is like the ghost of the four houses of Hogwarts.

A large number of them still have broken arms and legs, or they are badly decomposed.

How scary and scary it looks.

"I'm Braunroll."

Braun said flatly without fear.

How old is this little wizard?

Eleven or twelve?

How I feel unreliable!

Your news is so backward, this child has been in the Daily Prophet!

It is said to be an alchemy genius!

The ghosts whispered, and Braun acted as if he hadn't seen it.

Through the ghost, I came to the podium.

Nick also quickly got out of the way.

"I know a lot of people don't believe in me very much, so I think it's the most powerful thing to speak for myself."

As he spoke, Boone pulled out a thumb-sized bottle from his suitcase.

A faint halo is faintly visible in the bottle.

"This is the alchemy item Spirit Storage Bottle that I recently refined.

The function is also very simple, that is, to store soul power.

When using it, you only need to suck it.

Has anyone tried it? "

The ghosts in the audience, you look at me, I look at you.

They all seemed a little hesitant.

But there are still people who are willing to try.

"I'll do it!"

It was a fat friar wearing a monk's uniform and a Mediterranean haircut.

Braun knew him, a very friendly guy from the Hufflepuff ghost.

No matter who it is, he looks kind.

The fat friar happily came to the stage and took the bottle in the hand of Bu "Six Seven Seven" Lawn.

Fiddling left and right seemed very curious.

"Just suck it in your mouth?"

"Yes, monk."

The fat friar was not vague.

I took the bottle and put it in my mouth.

The ghosts were watching curiously.

I saw the fat friar inhale hard, and a faint mist entered his mouth along the bottle.

And the fat friar, who was originally still plain-looking, couldn't help but lift his spirits.

Then bite after bite.

It didn't stop until the white mist stopped coming out of the bottle.

Looking at the bottle looks a little regretful.

Only then did I find that the ghosts were staring at themselves without blinking.

"It works! I can feel my soul body being replenished! I lost two years! "

As soon as these words came out, many ghosts instantly boiled.

They didn't suspect that the fat friar was deceiving them, which is really good to verify.

Their expressions couldn't help but become fiery when they looked at Braun.

Others show greed.

It seems to be planning how to take Braun away.

Let the other party make this small bottle specifically for themselves.

"Give me a try..."

The old voice made the ghosts who were still restless become quiet.

One by one, they took a few steps back in fear.

Make way for that terrifying old man.

The old man looked a little faltering, and although his eyes were closed, the sense of oppression made Braun faintly afraid in his heart.

Only up close can you know the horror of this ghost.

Braun had a feeling that the other party could easily kill himself.

And look at this old ghost.

He always felt that the other party seemed to be not dead yet?

A bottle was handed over by Braun.

The old man pinched it with somewhat dry fingers and handed it to the toad on his shoulder.

With the toad's swallowing, the old man's face also had a touch of comfort.

"Your stuff is nice! Nick! I'll bring him to me later..."

As the hoarse voice disappeared, the figure of the old wizard became fainter and fainter.

Finally disappeared without a trace.

And the other ghosts who were originally watching rushed over.

"How to buy!"

"I want twenty!"

"I am a wizard of the Black Snake Sect!

I am able to teach you the witchcraft of the Black Snake Sect! "

"The black snake has long been eliminated! Or is the witchcraft of our Tower of Radiance genre the strongest! "

“......"

Looking at the chaotic ghost, Braun's hands pressed down.

A faint sense of oppression made the ghosts stunned.

There was confusion in his gaze towards Braun.

Originally, they thought that this was just an ordinary little wizard, but now it seems that it is not so simple.

Some of the ghosts who were still shouting also became honest.

The gaze that looked at Braun was uncertain.

See this group of ghosts honestly down.

Braun's face also had a smile on his face.

The soul fruit is still a great deterrent to these ghosts.

If this group of ghosts is not honest, trading is not so easy to do.

"The trading rules are very simple! I do not accept galleons here.

What I need is all kinds of knowledge and all kinds of alchemical items.

I will give you an estimate based on the value of your given items, and then give you bottles of varying quantities.

The spirit storage bottle I have here is divided into three levels: large, medium and small.

Specifically, it was calculated by Ling Hu's stored soul..."

After a brief explanation.

Braun began to collect the ghosts' stuff.

Although with Nick's notice.

But most ghosts still don't have much to bring.

And there is not much value in it.

Braun has exchanged them all, but he has no knowledge to exchange the small spirit bottle.

The medium one was exchanged for half.

And the remaining large ones are not missing from his hands.

The moment they got those bottles, the ghosts couldn't wait to suck them.

That look of hunger and thirst, and the intoxication after smoking.

If it weren't for knowing that this was a ghost gathering at Hogwarts.

I thought it was a large flour-absorbing site.

Some of the ghosts of the foot with the goods looked satisfied.

At his feet lay a spiritual bottle.

They could feel that in a short period of time, their originally stiff soul bodies had become a lot more alive.

Those parts that have been lost over time feel that since some of them have returned.

A fat ghost excitedly crossed the table with rotten food and became crying and laughing.

I can feel the taste! I can feel the taste!

And the sound! Oh, my God! This music is really bad enough!

Looking at the ghosts dancing in the classroom, Braun smiled slightly.

Let Hermione and Sabini put away the things given by the ghosts.

Braun, on the other hand, followed Nick toward a cubicle in the classroom.

It was originally a storage room.

It's just that now it's been cleaned.

There is a small sofa, which is a bit like a small living room.

And the old wizard Braun had just seen was here.

In addition to him, there was an old man with long hair in a robe and long hair.

Braun felt that he was a bit more of a scholar than a wizard.

"This is Sir Isaac Newton!"

The scholar-like old man smiled at Braun.

"Newton?"

Braun looked a little incredulous.

Wasn't Newton a mathematician?

How did you become a wizard again?

However, thinking about the other party's addiction to alchemy for years, Braun's serious doubts dissipated a lot.

"Looks like you know me!"

The old man seemed very happy and a little helpless at the same time.

"Although I have achieved a lot in mathematics, I am also an alchemist. I invented the alchemical item of star antimony.

It seems that your teacher did not talk about me. "

Braun smiled awkwardly.

It's not good to say anything.

As a student, he can't say bad things about his teacher.

Finished introducing Newton.

Nick introduced the black-robed old man to Braun again.

The smile on Braun's face also narrowed.

"This is Your Excellency Helbo!" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Nick's expression was respectful.

Braun, on the other hand, was shocked.

If Newton's appearance only surprised him.

Then Helbo is simply out of his cognition.

You must know that the other party is a wizard who has lived for more than 1,800 years.

Even if a ghost can have a long life, living for such a long time may have long been just an empty shell!

But the other party actually acted as usual.

"My soul is still full."

A smile appeared at the corner of Helbo's mouth.

This made Braun even more horrified.

My own brain occlusion did not stop.

"Oh yes, I also invented the Dementor, and of course there is also a brain occlusion."

The other party's words were ridiculed.

So Braun didn't know what to say.

"I am the inventor of the Horcruxes, and as long as the Horcruxes are not destroyed, I can always survive."

Looking at Braun with a somewhat puzzled look.

Helbo smiled again.

"I know the doubts in your mind, but you need to know. Survival does not mean that strength will not fade.

The gadgets you make are very interesting.

I could feel it greatly replenishing my dissipated soul.

Can you venture to ask how you did it? "

After hesitating, Braun still decided not to hide it.

He slowly raised his right hand.

A magic array suddenly appeared.

With the light appeared a mutilated soul.

Helbo ticked his finger.

This mutilated soul lingered in his hands.

Finally, the toad on the shoulder was rolled into his mouth like sucking noodles.

"I learned the soul magic of the family.

After that, I inadvertently linked to this small world.

Able to summon some mutilated souls from it. "

Braun's heart seemed a little apprehensive.

However, the other party did not seem to delve into it.

It seems that this kind of thing is taken for granted.

"Your luck is still really good!"

Helbo looked a little emotional.

"A small world attached to the wizarding world, dead.

When your strength is stronger, you may be able to find the coordinates of this world in reverse.

By the way, do you still have those spirit bottles there? "

Without the slightest hesitation, Braun took out all the remaining hundred large spirit bottles.

The same goes for those medium-sized.

Helbo did not speak.

He casually picked up a large bottle of the Spirit Storage Bottle and took a big breath.

In comparison, Newton's posture is much more elegant.

However, the other party's elegance did not last long.

"Hey! You leave me some! "

See Haierbo's speed getting faster and faster.

Newton didn't care what to say.

He also picked up those spirit bottles and sucked them.

Ten minutes later.

A piece of spirit storage bottles rolled down from the feet of the two ghosts.

They all let out a sigh of hesitation.

"The effect is indeed much better than directly devouring the ghost."

Helbo sighed.

But this sentence made Braun's scalp tingle.

He kind of knew why there was so much black fog around the other party, and the fear of other ghosts.

This dark wizard is not a good stubble even if he turns into a ghost!

Just as Braun was thinking, three black books suddenly appeared in front of him.

That black is not the usual bottomless black.

It's a bit like the color of dried blood.

The strong smell of blood seemed to have just been salvaged from the bloody water.

Horcrux Crafting: From Wizard to Lich

Research on Physical Modification and Magical Creature Modification: Basilisk, Eight-Eyed Giant Spider and Eagle Banshee

Spells: Necromancy in Detail

Compare with the evil book itself.

The name of the book made Braun a little unsure of what to say.

Some reminded him of the May Three in his previous life, and there was a large series from entry to entering the soil

But think about the various titles of the wizarding world, what basic potions, thousands of herbs and ferns

It seems that the titles of these three books are such a thing has become not so strange.

"Pick one, I think it's enough for you."

The first book represents the pinnacle of my alchemical attainment and the reason why I have been able to live until now.

Of course, unlike the most primitive Horcruxes, they will not become idiots like Voldemort after use. Instead, it allows you to survive in another form.

I call that form a Lich."

Helbo pointed to the book with a skeleton on the far left on the table and said.

Then he pointed his finger to the second book.

Above is an animal with a black shadow.

It looks a little strange.

"I'm at the pinnacle of life transformation.

I think you should have seen his alchemy hand at Niko's.

That's what I taught him after he did me a small favor.

This book is about how to perform physical transformation.

And how to get power from those amazing creatures!

It's like... My eyes! "

Braun saw those yellow-orange-orange vertical pupils again.

I only felt as if my soul was frozen.

But soon the other party closed his eyes again, and Braun also recovered.

"A very powerful kind of witchcraft, but there are also shortcomings, it is a very complex discipline.

Even I have only studied the properties of a few organisms.

If you want to continue the research, it will take more time.

Of course, the combat effectiveness formed after that should not be underestimated. "

Without waiting for Braun to say anything.

The other party pointed to the last book.

It was the thinnest book.

"Necromancy is the study after transformation into a Lich.

Powerful. 2.8

But the side effects are also obvious, if you don't mind physical decay. "

Braun looked at the three books in front of him and looked a little hesitant.

These three books represent each other's three legacies.

This made Braun hesitate.

The power of the Horcruxes is beyond doubt.

Don't see Voldemort becoming a fool, but the other party's ability to respawn also shows the difficulty of Horcruxes.

What's more, according to the other party, this is not the same as Voldemort's soul-splitting Horcrux.

It doesn't make people idiots.

But after some hesitation, Braun gave up.

The second flesh transformation witchcraft is certainly powerful and goes without saying.

But the shortcomings are also very obvious.

That is, it takes a lot of time to study and there are side effects.

And the third, Braun directly did not consider.

That magic is not for humans to learn.

Unless Braun is willing to turn into a necromancer.

"I choose Your Excellency!"

Braun said respectfully.

There was no surprise on the other side,

I put away the other two books at random.

"If there is another spirit storage bottle, use the magic array to transmit it to me.

By the way, if you have finished learning at this stage and want the next stage.

I have 10,000 bottles like that. "

While saying.

The figure of the other party also slowly dissipated.

Only a parchment roll was left in situ.

Above is a complex magic array.

Pick up that black book.

Look at the content above that only has basilisks.

Braun wasn't surprised.

Wizards, have always been equivalent exchanges.

He didn't expect that he could exchange such a little thing for the other party's complete inheritance.

He didn't think an old wizard who had lived for eighteen hundred years would be a fool.

"I have a lot less stuff here than Helbo."