Hogwarts: The Book of Laws

Pudding was overjoyed when he heard Lien say this. He excitedly took out a shabby cloth bag from his pocket and handed it tremblingly to Lien's hand.

"This is... this is the Galleons that Pudding got from selling some of his materials. It's just a small gift, and... I hope the owner likes it."

Pudding watched Lien open the shabby little cloth bag and said with some embarrassment.

Li En glanced at the pudding in surprise, and he naturally understood what selling a few ingredients meant.

"You have a heart." Li En sighed sincerely.

No matter what the gift is, at least the thought is indelible.

Opening the shabby bag, there was a beautiful wooden box inside. Lien took it out without doubting that he was there.

"I heard that the owner did not buy his wand from Ollivanders, so I guess the owner does not know about the wand care package launched by Ollivanders. The wand is the life of a wizard, so I think it must be necessary to take good care of the wand regularly. It’s very necessary.”

"So...so I bought this." Pudding looked at Lien expectantly, exuding an aura of wanting to praise me from the inside out.

Rean opened the box and looked at it carefully, and then responded: "I like it very much, pudding, you are interested."

Pudding opened his big mouth.

Lien looked at the house elf in front of him and suddenly felt a little funny. He only treats Pudding as a servant, but Pudding treats himself as his master.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but give Pudding a hug.

Pudding's already big eyes opened even wider in an instant, and a layer of mist began to fill them. His ugly face was dull, looking a little funny.

But Pudding quickly realized that his master treated him so well, and he only gave him such a small gift, which was completely unworthy of such a hug from his master.

Moreover, Pudding is very satisfied if he can be hugged by his master, but he cannot let his master suffer ridicule because of himself.

Pudding thought so and immediately struggled to leave Lien's arms.

"Master, you cannot allow your master to be looked down upon by others because of Pudding." After Pudding finished speaking, he disappeared in front of Lien.

Lien naturally understood the meaning of pudding.

In the magical world, house elves are always at the bottom. No one will look down upon a house elf, and similarly, no one will look down on a wizard who is in close contact with house elves.

After resting for a while, Lien went to the study. He needed to recall and summarize today's trip to the ruins, because to be honest, today's operation brought Lien only endless doubts.

The first was the entrance to the ruins. Only now did Lien recall that the only place at the entrance that contained magic was the wall.

It is impossible for the Ministry of Magic to excavate all the original ruins without leaving anything containing magic.

Then this is worth pondering. Either the ruins originally excavated have nothing to do with the ruins that Lien explored this time. Lien's inference that the original ruins were to protect the ruins this time is untenable.

There may also be another possibility, that is, the original ruins were built for cover, but in order to prevent Lean from entering the wall, it was closed after the Ministry of Magic explored it.

Both situations are possible. The first situation is fine, but if it is the second situation, it would be a bit scary, which means that the old guy Theophus still has some contact with the outside world.

Thinking more deeply, does the drawing of the ruins and the travel diary that Lien was able to obtain this time also have Theophus's handwriting in them?

And there is still a question mark as to whether the name Theophus is real.

Thinking of this, Lien couldn't help but shudder.

Lien didn't want to mess with this kind of old goblin who had a plan spanning thousands of years.

It's not that they can't be beaten, but these people are actually the agents of trouble, and what Lien hates most is trouble.

The other thing is that city.

There is no trace of such a magnificent city in its history.

You must know that such a huge project can have an impact on the economy of any country, and this was in an era without technology more than a thousand years ago.

You know, people didn't want to see wizards at that time. All wizards were busy hiding themselves and there was no time to build such a thing, even if he was a great prophet.

The second is the teacher Theophos mentioned. He made it very clear that his teacher came from the stars and was an extraterrestrial person.

But this extraterrestrial person has accepted a native as a disciple. Does he want to cultivate a traitor, or does he really care about the earth?

And Theophus's last words, "The last contribution to this world."

There is a hint of weirdness and ominousness everywhere.

Li En regretted it now. He shouldn't have allowed his curiosity to grow. Curiosity is often linked to trouble.

A cup of hot milk quietly appeared on the table, and the rich smell of milk refreshed Lien who was deep in thought.

Lien put the cap on the pen in his hand, threw it on the table, picked up the cup of hot milk, and drank it all.

Anyway, according to Theophus, the world has not been destroyed after 1,600 years, and he is still planning to build a great city.

So why are you so anxious now?

After Lien drank the milk, he placed the cup on the table, and then the cup disappeared lifelessly again.

Looking at the various speculations he had written on the table, Lien smiled and put them away in the drawer of the desk.

This drawer contains various information that Li En is afraid of forgetting but cannot reveal to others.

The entire drawer is wrapped in the Clore Encryption Spell and the Self-Destruction Spell. Once the encryption spell's password is incorrect, the Self-Destruction Spell will immediately destroy all the items inside.

After doing all this, Lien stretched himself, stood up, and went to wash up and go to bed.

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In the North Pole, two middle-aged wizards wearing robes, cloaks and pointed hats were trembling in the ice and snow.

"Damn it, why are there traces of unknown magic being detected here? There is obviously no one here. How can someone cast magic here when even ghosts don't want to come? I have already said that the Ministry That old antique should have been replaced a long time ago.”

"Okay, just say a few words and finish your work quickly so I can go back and drink some wine to warm up."

There was a period of busy work where Rean appeared, and finally the two of them looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Let's go, there are no signs of a wand being used here at all."