i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 124 Family inheritance in advance

Hearing Nicoléme's words, Rigg had no reaction yet, while Dean and Nigel beside him beamed with joy.

Dean put down his tea cup and stood up. He waved his wand and lifted up the thick tapestry with the portraits of the previous patriarchs on the wall of the living room.

No one has ever opened this tapestry, at least not when Rigg passed by.

It was black and gold in color and huge. Countless lines of the Dai family's achievements were densely written on it. It was comparable to a little wizard's expulsion spell. After just one glance, Rigg felt that he should go to sleep.

Behind the tapestry is a rectangular hole, and as Dean moves, a huge stone space is revealed.

This is a square space without any decoration, with four or five puppet dummies standing in place. Some have charcoal black marks on them, some are missing arms and legs, and all of these dummies have a thick layer of

Ash.

There are some messy objects and sealed boxes at the very back of the room. The smell of decay and dilapidation can be heard from inside, as the wind has probably not passed through it for a long time.

Rigg's eyes almost popped out of his head as he watched Nigel walk into the empty room without any surprise, and Dean skillfully cleaned up the entire room.

"What is this place? How come I don't know about it?"

Rigg who asked the question finally looked a bit like a first-year wizard, with round green eyes and fluffy blond hair that continued to flutter as he moved forward.

Nicoléme glanced at the surprised Rigg. He raised his hand and touched his beard to hide his faint smile.

If this were a game, you would now see the prompts above his head that indicate favorability +1 and favorability +1.

Nicole Flamel likes cute things.

The little wizard is very cute, and there is generally no adult desire for money or immortality on his childish face.

So Nicolas Flamel moved to Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the second year after using the Philosopher's Stone to become immortal. He spent every day with the little wizard, and he felt that his mentality had become younger.

Provided that those idiots didn't come to show him the waste products they made and were still complacent about it.

Zero, who was still in the space, looked at Rigg and commented: Golden Retriever (referring to an animal).

Dean, who was sniffing hard and using a human body detector to determine whether the current air quality could invite Nicoléme, heard Rigg's question and said without looking back: "You didn't ask me, either?"

"

Rigg:?

Nigel, who followed Dean to check the function of the dummy, laughed happily. When he was brought to this room by Dean, he was even more surprised than Rigg was now.

After all, he has lived in the old house for more than ten years, and he has been to every place in the old house.

Including many locked rooms that his parents did not allow him to enter, Nigel also found a way to unlock them and get in.

In the end, he successfully won a monthly summer pass to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries. His whole body was covered with abscesses and all his joints were locked.

In his youth, Nigel lay stiffly on the hospital bed for a month, and then he finally recovered enough to catch up with the start of the new school year at Hogwarts.

It's just that when he started school, he still had trouble walking smoothly, so he was ridiculed by the senior students.

Nigel couldn't bear it any longer. He fought one against ten and beat the senior students to the point where they cried for their fathers and mothers, earning himself the title of "that vicious babyface".

Only this room was protected by any magic spell, so Nigel didn't notice it at all when he used the magic spell to detect it.

Dean also proudly said that a place without any magical fluctuations is the last safe place.

"This was the training ground of the Dai family. No one has been here for a long time." Dean's face looked a little dazed as he thought of the past.

After calming down, Dean put down the last dummy and said, "Originally, you were next. Your father brought you here when you were in fifth or sixth grade to tell you about the history of our Dai family. This is

The inheritance of the family must be experienced by every heir."

Nicoléme walked in when Dean nodded to greet him. He visited the room curiously, and used a few leagues to detect the magic when he was close to the dummy.

Nicoléme snorted disdainfully, he looked down upon these low-level things.

Rigg walked into the room with Nicoléme, his Adam's apple rolling up and down. Even if he failed to become a disciple, he would definitely have made a profit today.

Your spell is good, now it's mine!

In the middle of speaking, Dean heard Nico Flamel's snort and touched his head in embarrassment.

Nigel continued Dean's words, "Originally, after I finished telling you the history, I would have taken you to this room to test your strength and give you additional training. The patriarch must be the strongest.

, so that your words can be convincing."

Nigel paused, but still did not say the last word. After all, Nicoléme was still looking at him curiously.

If a clan member has doubts about the clan leader's words and refuses to listen no matter what he says, then just beat him until he is convinced.

"A family can only have one voice, otherwise there will be big problems." Nigel explained briefly and activated the dummies.

As Nigel activated the spell, the eyes of the dummies lit up. Only then did Rigg realize that the eyes of these dummies were gems.

They began to move forward according to a certain pattern, turning from time to time. One or two of the dummies also made movements like waving swords and wands, but their hands were empty and contained nothing.

After Dean introduced the functions of the dummy to Rigg, he apologized and ran out quickly.

Looking at his strange running posture, the three men present laughed tacitly.

The last bit of Rigg's nervousness was dispelled by Dean's actions. He was now relaxed and in a happy mood.

Thank you, Dean, Rigg thought sincerely.

If he succeeds in becoming an apprentice to Nicolas Flamel, he will definitely make the best wig for Dean.

After listening to the story of the Dai family with great interest, Nicoléme pulled out a folding soft chair from somewhere on his body and sat down. He waved to Rigg, "The story is over, now it's your turn."

Rigg nodded, walked forward and faced the dummies.

Rigg thought about what to use for the first spell for a long time, and finally chose the one that best demonstrated his level of spells.

The invisible magic power spread out like water waves, centered on Li Ge. The heavy magic power fluctuations made Nigel frown in discomfort.

Rigg's behavior is actually a bit offensive to wizards. No one wants to be suppressed by other people's magic.

Nigel was feeling uncomfortable and still looking forward to more from Rig. He really didn't expect that Rig had grown to this point in Hogwarts.

Far beyond his and Dean's expectations.

Nicoléme, who was sitting on the chair, felt the magic power and nodded secretly.

If you want to learn alchemy, your magic power capacity must be much higher than that of ordinary people. Otherwise, the 6 months of magic power required to refine the magic stone can turn an ordinary wizard into a mummy.

Quirrell has a special say in this regard.

Lige slowly let the magic flow through his body, exhaled his last breath, and raised his wand.

Ball subscription ball recommended ticket and monthly ticket!!

Come on, give me a monthly pass. Come on, give me a monthly pass. I'm going to starve to death!

(End of chapter)