I was inventing at Hogwarts

Dean had collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to do anything. For a 200-year-old man, Rigg certainly wouldn't let him work.

If the lying Dean had not had tight skin and a round bald head shining in the sun, looking more radiant than Li Ge, Li Ge would not need to convince himself that he respects the elderly and loves the young.

Nicolas Flamel took out something, and Rigg took it and put it on the table... The table soon couldn't place it anymore, and the ground beside Nicolas Flamel was not enough. Dean didn't think so from the beginning. His mouth opened wide in surprise.

Nicoléme looked at the surprised look on his old friend Dean's face and curled up his lips.

A table knife, a water bottle, a folding chair that could accommodate two people when unfolded... these were all taken out by Nicoléme from his arms, and they would expand in an instant until he let go.

Dean briefly visually inspected the "garbage pile" next to Nicoléme, "Have you made another breakthrough in space alchemy? This must be..."

Dean couldn't sit still at all. He stood up and walked around the garbage pile a few times, and then said with certainty, "You have updated the magic spell for taking out items from space alchemy products."

In the past, space alchemy products were all based on internal space, and whoever had more space would be more expensive. This was the first time Dean had seen this kind of situation that had a shrinking spell and did not require the owner to take out the items according to their original size.

A portable space bag like Nicoléme's is already a new breakthrough in alchemy that shocked the magical world.

More ancient space products, such as dragon skin hard cases, occupy a large space and have a small internal space. They can even be placed flat on the ground. Only after opening them in the correct way can the wizard take out the items he wants.

Dean, who probably understood, sat back on the sofa and blew hard to Nicoléme.

Nicoléme accepted it all proudly, believing that he was qualified to receive compliments and compliments from others.

While looking down, Nicoléme's white eyebrows were twitching happily, "It's true that I went into a misunderstanding before, always thinking about how to make the space in the alchemy products bigger and taller so that more can be stored. thing."

"It's just that it's not very convenient to take it out like this?"

Rigg had a glass vase in his left hand and a velvet box containing unknown materials in his right hand. He looked at the messy ground and frowned.

"Well...that's it, so after our last chat, I suddenly had an idea."

Nicoléme was a little emotional when he thought about this.

His accomplishments in space objects have not improved in decades. Although it is also related to the fact that he is tired of living, the main reason is that Nicoléme has exerted all his creativity in his almost unlimited vitality.

Faced with a folding space storage bag that has been produced for hundreds of years and sold at least dozens of times, he can make an identical one with his eyes closed.

It's just that this proficiency and in-depth understanding of alchemical products also limits his imagination.

After re-reading his old notes that day, Nicoléme had a new insight and wanted to take out a bottle of wine that had been stored for a long time to celebrate.

As soon as he took out the bottle, he was suddenly stunned.

Taking out a wine bottle directly from your pocket is a routine operation for space alchemy products.

Can this be used?

It works.

easy to use?

Nicoléme himself sometimes felt a little silly for carrying half a solid wooden table, let alone others.

Nicoléme, who recalled his original intention of learning alchemy, only studied it for a day or two, and relied on his profound magic skills and knowledge reserves to enchant his space bag with an additional enchantment that only had an effect on products leaving the space bag. The magic spell of becoming smaller.

Basically every adult wizard knows how to cancel the magic of shrinking, but how to shrink an object located in a different time and space is not a spell that ordinary wizards can learn.

The proud Nicoléme finally found the parchment he had been looking for for a long time, but Rigg, who had been putting away the sundries for a long time, had another problem.

He opened his mouth, but it was not as Nicoléme expected to praise his brilliant alchemy mentor.

Rigg moved his somewhat tired wrist and asked, "Can't you specify one item to be taken out of the space product in alchemy?"

Li Ge, who had been picking up things for a long time, could not be more curious about this matter.

He believes that space products can be of great use in battle, but according to Nicoléme's situation of taking out items.

Perhaps the wizard wanted to take out a magical instrument to attack the enemy, and then took out a pair of lace underwear.

Being able to make the enemy laugh to death may be a tactic.

Rigg looked up at his mentor, waiting for Nicoléme's answer.

Nicoléme blinked his eyes innocently and blew his beard to cover up his embarrassment. Dean couldn't help laughing and covered his face with his hands.

"Well...this," Nicoléme cleared his throat, "Every wizard has his own storage habits. The location spell requires the wizard to have a certain understanding of the items he stores."

He weighs 120 pounds, but Dean, who weighs 121 pounds and is stubborn, cannot tolerate him.

We have known each other for so many years, and I often hold Nicoléme in my arms on weekdays. That is because of his alchemy skills. In life, Dean and Nicolas Flamel are old friends who have a good and equal relationship.

"He was too lazy to clean up. He never remembered what he threw in." Dean immediately opened his mouth to reveal the truth that Nicoléme was trying to hide.

Before Nicoléme could breathe a sigh of relief, Dean sat up and touched his chin again, "I haven't seen you take out so many things before... Oh!"

Dean, who finally understood, stopped talking. He looked at Nicoléme, who was snorting, and raised his hands to apologize silently to his old friend.

Nicoléme leaned back angrily and stopped talking. Rigg looked at Dean and then at Teacher Nico.

I understand, it was Nicoléme who wanted to show off so much that he brought out so many things.

The eyes of Rigg and Dean exchanged fiercely in the air. In the end, Rigg, who was Nicoléme's beloved disciple, stepped forward to comfort the wounded heart of Nicoléme, who was moaning softly.

Nicoléme's wrinkled but fair face was almost red. He had been snarling in front of Li Ge for so many days.

Oh, maybe it was just once, Nicolas Flamel couldn’t remember.

As a result, the little guy Dean exposed it, and Nicoléme gave Dean a hard look. Dean obediently raised his hand again, waving and apologizing to Nicoléme.

After listening to Rigg's praise for a while, Nicoléme felt much better.

He sat up and unfolded the roll of parchment. As soon as the long parchment was opened, it slid from mid-air to the ground, then rolled further and further away, and finally stopped at the leg of the table in the middle of the living room.

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Sad February, having to work and code

But I tasted delicious hot milk. Why are BJ's hot milk so expensive? 22 each. The cost is just a little glutinous rice cream and a crispy cone from the factory. My friend said that theirs was only 6-8 yuan each, and the cream was more than what I bought. I cried.

Another day of being taken advantage of!