i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 127 Destined

The last thing Rigg wanted to demonstrate was the wandless levitation spell.

On the basis of moving multiple solid dummies, coupled with wandless casting, the difficulty increases exponentially.

"Wandless casting?"

Nicoléme stood up in surprise. At some point, he took out the monocle that had appeared once and put it on his eyes again.

Nicoléme squinted one eye and looked at Rigg through the lenses attentively.

His sight passed through the carefully polished and designed lenses and magic circuits. A vague and faintly glowing light blue liquid flowed in Rigg's body, and finally gathered on his hands.

The gushing magic light illuminated a small area in front of Rigg, and finally went straight to the dummy.

Nicoléme secretly calculated the number of spells and approximate mana consumption that Rigg had displayed so far, and his expression gradually became serious.

Through the lens, Nicolas Flamel could confirm that Rieger was not lying or cheating, and that he was indeed performing wandless spells by himself.

It's no wonder that Nicoléme was so cautious. There were so many young wizards and families who wanted to become his students. After so many years, it was inevitable that there would be dozens or a hundred idiots who wanted to take the wrong path.

Nicoléme had also seen a demonstration of wandless magic.

The little wizard finally revealed his secret. After he finished showing it, he couldn't help but touch the brass ring on his hand that didn't suit him. It was an ancient style and had a huge gemstone.

This little wizard has a wide range of knowledge and is willing to spend a lot of time studying spells that he doesn't understand. He is the kind of good student that Nicolas Flamel likes best.

Because his behavior was so weird, Nicoléme, who originally admired him, frowned. The master alchemist's intuition told him that something was wrong.

When Nicolas Flamel put on the lenses and asked the little wizard to show it again, a master like Nicolas Flamel who usually had a good temper was made angry.

Through the ring, an invisible connection lingered between the little wizard and his father.

This spell was actually completed by his father, but was displayed by the hand of the little wizard through their family's inheritance ring.

It was probably because he wanted to impress the master Nicoléme, that he decided to do this.

This design is indeed very exquisite. Nicoléme can guarantee that it is the work of an alchemist of the same level as himself.

It's just that the alchemy products that were originally used to protect blood relatives are now used to cheat.

Nicoléme was furious and never visited that family again, nor did he ever accept orders from that family.

A quick calculation shows that this incident happened two hundred years ago, and the little wizard probably turned into a handful of loess.

Nicoléme thought with some sadness, it's not that he didn't want an apprentice who could pass on his legacy. The study of alchemy requires extremely high talent, so what's the use of cheating to win his acquiescence?

Alchemy, if you can't learn it, you just can't learn it.

In front of Rigg, the four or five dummies were trembling continuously, slowly flying off the ground, floating about an inch in the air.

His arms and fingers were trembling, and Rigg gritted his teeth.

Without the guidance of the wand, the specific positioning and locking had to be completed by himself, which was a difficult task even for a wizard as talented as Rigg.

This is why wandless spellcasting is not taught simply by Professor Flitwick until the fifth year.

Silent and wandless spellcasting is an advanced skill in magic, which can save the wizard's life in battle or unexpected accidents. Likewise, this also requires a deep understanding of magic.

Skills that adult wizards rarely master can't be forced on young wizards.

Rigg managed to hold on for more than a minute. To him, this minute was longer than having to hold his eyes open and forcefully get through Professor Ghost's History of Magic course after a night out.

When the last trace of magic power was squeezed out, Rigg's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat. He put down his hands panting, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

A feeling of emptiness from the inside out emanated from every corner of his body. Rigg also felt very hungry, and his stomach was growling.

Apparently, Rigg ate a lot of beef patties and snacks on the train back to Hogwarts. But now, touching his flat belly, he didn't know where the four pieces of patties he ate had gone.

Nigel's eyes nervously turned back and forth between Rigg and Nicoléme. The silent Nicoléme made him unsure whether the master was satisfied or dissatisfied.

At least Nigel himself only had a surprise now, that was a wandless spell!

At the same time, four dummies with the same weight as adults were floating, and they could cast spells without a wand. Nigel roughly compared himself horizontally.

Of course he can do this now, but what about him in first grade?

God, he thought he was a top genius just because he could levitate chairs in the classroom. Nigel was also very proud.

Rigg looked at Nicoléme with some expectation, he had already tried his best.

All the magic spells he knew were cast, and just looking at the mess in the room, Rigg was very satisfied with himself.

It must be said that he still performed exceptionally well today. From the blazing flames to the various magic spells, to the final wandless floating spell, he performed everything perfectly.

"Master Nicoléme, do you think Rig's performance is satisfactory to you... No, no, no, do you think it's okay?"

Nigel had never been so nervous when he proposed to Stephanie, and he carefully modified his words.

Nicoléme, who had been silent for a long time, simply sat back in his chair, stroking his silver-white beard and lost in thought.

The Dai family did give him a surprise today. Even if the French magic world is included, he can say that Rigg can be ranked among the top three in interviews he has held for hundreds of years.

Not first, but because he was still young, Nicoléme was able to see Rigg's magical talent from the spells he mastered.

Most of the young wizards who come to him are in fourth or fifth grade, ordinary geniuses who can master dozens of magic spells.

The more spells you know and the higher your mastery, the more complex the magic effects you can try to create, and the more unique the alchemical effects you can create.

But talent... Nicoléme chewed the word, he didn't have much time to wait for Rigg to grow up.

If he had to teach all the alchemy content he knew in just one year... Nicoléme kept weighing it, and finally he shook his head.

Nigel's whole body seemed to be frozen when he saw Nicoléme shaking his head. He did not expect that such an excellent Rigg would not be able to pass Nicoléme's test.

Rigg's trembling fingers were still on both sides of his wizard's robe. Did he still fail? He thought with some disappointment.

The hard texture was transmitted from the robe to his hands.

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Although my eyelids are still swollen today, they are at least much better than the first night.

Let me tell you a sad story. My eyelids were swollen that day. I forced myself to finish writing a chapter and then went to see my editor Zi Liang. He is dedicated to his job!

After hearing this story, Ziliang was very moved and recommended that my editor-in-chief on the 8th withdraw the recommendation and let me have a good rest.

There are no recommendations for dedicated people!

5555 As long as I know that No. 8 is the editor-in-chief, I won’t have double eyelids.

(End of chapter)