HP Magic Biography

After leaving the space debris, it didn't take long before Fanlin found something interesting.

It was a piece of silverware, similar to the one on Dumbledore's table, and it could be seen that both were from Le May.

"What does it do?" Fanlin pointed to the silverware on the table. He had seen it on Dumbledore's table, but it was the first time that there was white smoke.

"Some simple props." LeMay said, "Relatively speaking, this is the simplest prop, but it is very practical. How about it? Do you want to see the effect?"

"Of course, as much as you want." Fanlin said, everything here is an unknown experience for him.

According to his original idea, the alchemist's collection is nothing more than magical armor, or the medieval sword, which fits the definition of an alchemist.

However, Nicole May's alchemy is obviously beyond this range, just like a Muggle, Le May's alchemy is closer to the combination of magic and machinery.

For example, the instrument in front of you.

"Very practical invention. You should have seen him on Albus. In fact, this is what I gave him to help him find the truth he wants."

"The truth?" Fanlin asked rhetorically.

"Yes, it's the truth. This is a work within nearly a hundred years. The principle is very simple. Some imaging plus a magic array for detection, while other parts are applied to some simple mechanical principles." Nicole Mayer said , He stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the silverware base, and then the upper lid was slowly opened.

"This is an imaging prop that can help you see what you want to see." Nicole May said. He tapped his magic wand and the silverware that had been ejected spouted out a faint light. White smoke.

This reminds Fanlin of dry ice, which Muggles always use in their stage plays. Maybe Nicole May has absorbed this point.

Fanlin felt that his thoughts were a little confused, but the rolling white smoke gave him a relieved answer.

Not surprisingly, this is a surveillance tool, and the imaged object is naturally the rolling white smoke, just like the ink in the penis.

The smoke began to condense like the center, and the feeling of being stared at once returned to Fanlin's heart.

Gradually, the problem of smoke became clearer.

Do you know what your back looks like? You don't have to look back to see it, and it's from the perspective of God.

"Is this us?" Fanlin said. He understood how Nicholas Lema and Dumbledore mastered the changes in the school. There is such a thing, as long as there is no magic blocking, then what you do There are no secrets.

"A very interesting prop, isn't it?" Le May said, his wand lightly swept over the smoke, and then the scene presented in the smoke changed.

Wherever Lin had just been, Nicolae May's office, only Dumbledore was there now.

It seemed that Dumbledore was very relaxed. He had just put a small piece of mousse cake in his mouth.

"Can you see this everywhere?" Fanlin said.

He stared at Dumbledore. Nicole Mayor did not answer him, but Dumbledore frowned. Then he relaxed again and raised his head to say hello to the two of Fanlin.

"As long as the magic power is strong and the perception is keen, then this item will be useless. Under the interference of the magic power, the image will no longer be completed, or nothing can be sensed." Nicolae Mai said.

"I found out, but I didn't find a way to interfere." Fanlin frowned.

"You only need to consciously search for unusual magical fluctuations around you, and then interfere, or destroy." Nicole May said, "You can do it, but it will take some time."

"What other functions?" Fanlin asked, "For example, to penetrate the magic circle?"

"No, it's far less powerful than you think." Nicolaema said, he made the smoke change the scene again, but this time nothing appeared.

"This is the effect of magic interference," Nicole May said. "You can guess where it is."

"..." Fanlin was a little speechless. Obviously this kind of thing was not something he could guess. The ghost knew what Boothbarton had to set up a magic circle defense.

"Young man, imagination is the source of creativity." Nicole May said, "but I'm sorry that I didn't show you what you should be interested in. It's a shame to say it. It was built in Busbarton for more than four hundred years. At the time, the female dormitory introduced the same defensive array as Hogwarts."

"Female... female dormitory?" Fan Lin looked shocked, what are they doing? Get permission to practice sign language ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Under the leadership of the respected and respected Mr. Nicholas Lemay, spy on the girls' dormitory?

Fanlin made a red face. He didn't expect it to be like this. He originally thought it would be Busbarton's more important room.

But speaking of it, Boothbarton’s girls’ dormitory is strictly speaking, a valuable asset, so there is nothing wrong with it.

"Ah, speaking of this magic circle still has certain loopholes," Nicole May said, looking like an experienced one.

Fanlin didn't want to make any peeping into the girls' dormitory. If he was discovered, Hermione would never let him go.

But since there are loopholes to be found...

Fanlin unconsciously hit his attention. How to say, this experience is still very exciting, the old driver and the young driver are on the road?

However, the teaching of the old driver came to an abrupt end just by introducing the magic circle.

In other words, the master leads the door, and the driver's license has to be tested by himself.

The magic circle is there, as long as you are capable...

Fanlin feels that his ideas are very dangerous, he can no longer degenerate like this, this is just some academic research, academic!

"The charm of alchemy is here." Le May said, "it can always help people do things they couldn't do before."

LeMay said, his hand was constantly sliding on the smoke, "It's like these silverware, as long as I want, without the interference of strong enough magic, I can look at any corner of Spadun. We just saw you hiding in the toilet through this thing."

"Toilet..." Fanlin felt that the more he thought about it, the more crooked, what he and Nicoléma saw were not on the same level?

"Indeed," Fanlin nodded quickly, "I think we should proceed."