I’m Really An Alchemist

The Hornets Dragon and the Eight-Eyed Giant Spider were not feeling well either. They lay on the ground in discomfort and didn't even have the strength to move.

In the beaker are crimson dragon blood, light gray giant spider blood, unicorn blood as beautiful as crystals, and Medusa's return to its original form, and the basilisk blood contributed by friendship.

Dubois took this opportunity to unseal the magic circle on the Horcrux.

He asked Medusa to follow her holding the Horcrux, and came to the center of the empty secret room. With a hook, he moved the blood jar from the far away laboratory bench to his hand out of thin air. The blood jar contained the human blood he collected from the hospital.

"Alchemy, with the circle as the core of strength."

Dubois's wand touched the blood pot, and the viscous blood stabbed into the sky like arrows. After the collision, it scattered and fell, spreading along the ravine formed by the ground, and then forming a huge, perfect crimson circle under his feet.

While laying out the alchemy array, he casually explained alchemy.

Medusa ignorantly followed her instructions and placed the ring, gold cup, crown, locket, diary, and Nagini on the six nodes of the crimson circle.

Dubois took out a fist-sized Sage's Stone and placed it in the center of the circle.

His frivolous smile gradually subsided, and his eyes became extra serious and serious. Any alchemist would treat it with the most solemn attitude when performing alchemy.

With the communication of crustal energy.

The Sage's Stone is activated.

The invisible stand suspended it, the majestic life force communicated with every Horcrux along the alchemy array, Nagini let out a shrill and painful hiss, it slammed into the invisible wall frantically, trying to escape.

"Master..." Medusa looked at the dark wizard with empathy.

Dubois said calmly: "The Sage's Stone completes the soul fragments in the Horcrux, and Nagini is no exception. Voldemort in its body is replenishing and resurrecting, and will eventually devour its personality memory."

hum—

The invisible force field suddenly spread.

On each Horcrux, a transparent soul body appeared.

Seventeen-year-old Tom Riddle emerges from the diary.

Eighteen-year-old Tom Riddle appears in the Gaunt ring.

Twenty-year-old Tom Riddle was crowned Ravenclaw.

Twenty-two-year-old Tom Riddle went to Hufflepuff's Gold Cup.

Fifty-one-year-old Voldemort appears in Slytherin's locket.

And the hideous face that grew out of Nagini's body, which was the fragment of Voldemort's soul that was recently torn apart.

The six Voldemorts opened their eyes at the same time, and they saw themselves.

Voldemort before the age of 20 had similar appearances, with the same black hair, black pupils and handsome face. The 22-year-old Voldemort, because he touched too much black magic, wore a long black robe and his facial features were twisted. , the whites of his eyes seemed to be permanently filled with blood, and his face was as white as snowflakes.

The soul of Voldemort that emerged from Slytherin was the closest to the Voldemort that Dubois knew.

The face is like a mask, with no nose and no hair.

"What's going on?" The seventeen-year-old Tom Riddle looked at the dark wizard and said furiously, "You promised that as long as I taught you the art of making Horcruxes, you would resurrect me!"

Dubois clapped his hands and smiled, "I'm not resurrecting you right now, Lord Dark Lord!"

"What about them?!"

Tom Riddle looked up at his future self, whether it was his twenty-two-year-old self or fifty-one-year-old self, the gloomy aura and ugly face made him disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

"Why did I become such an ugly person!"

Twenty-two-year-old Tom looked at his past self with a sneer.

"This is the inevitable price of pursuing power, young me." He then looked at the fifty-one-year-old No-Nose Demon, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "This price is too high."

Young Voldemort couldn't imagine himself becoming so ugly in the future.

The old Voldemort sneered and pointed out his past innocence.

"The pursuit of immortality and immortality will turn into your disgusting appearance?" Seventeen-year-old Tom said with arms crossed, "I will change my mind."

He turned to look at the dark wizard who was eating melons and said sincerely: "Mr. Dubois, please resurrect me, I can't admit that they are the future me, I want to destroy the Horcrux and find a more reasonable path to eternal life. "

At this moment, the noseless demon, who had been silent since he woke up, saw everything clearly.

He opened his snake pupils and stared coldly at the dark wizard.

"You collected all the Horcruxes, do you want to resurrect us all?"

Whether it was the handsome young Tom or the ugly old noseless devil, they were all stunned.

Dubois snapped his fingers.

"bingo!"

He took two steps back and said politely, "How can I express my respect for all of you by resurrecting only one Dark Lord. Only by resurrecting six Dark Lords at one time can I live up to your hard work in splitting your souls and creating Horcruxes. "

The expressions of the six Dark Lords became quite ugly.

.....

Deep in the forbidden forest.

The trees are strangely intertwined, the branches are entangled like pythons, snowflakes are piled up on them, and the leaves are frozen.

Thanks to the heavy snow, the revitalized tree also slowed down.

The centaurs trapped in it, led by Baine, assembled a death squad, and cut open the passageway to leave. Accompanied by the sound of hoofs, the angry centaur tribe rushed out of the gap.

"A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood!"

The hawks in the centaur tribe had already raised their spears and bows and shouted in anger.

The shouts startled the animals in the forest.

Firenze was a rare dove. He appeased his impulsive compatriots and stopped the spear horse in the lead.

"Bane, maybe this is a misunderstanding!"

With anger surging in the eyes of the spear horse Baine, he rushed towards Firenze, the spear laying across the opponent's chest, pressing it on the giant tree: "The humiliation we have suffered is just a misunderstanding? ?"

The centaur Firenze couldn't breathe, but the other centaurs looked at him indifferently.

"Hogwarts.... Hogwarts will not have such students..." The centaur Firenze said with difficulty: "I know Harry Potter at Hogwarts, he is a brave, Kind, fateful boy who defeated the Dark Lord."

He grabbed the centaur Bane's arm and whispered, "Don't be carried away by anger!"

Bane's eyes grew more and more disappointed.

"You have been bewitched by human wizards, Firenze!"

He suddenly wrapped Firenze's neck with his sturdy arms, stunned him with force, threw him on the ground, turned his head, and said to his compatriots who couldn't bear the expression: "The human wizard broke the agreement first, not us! "

"We must teach the greedy human wizard a painful lesson to wash away the humiliation we have encountered!"

Bane raised his arms and shouted.

The centaurs recalled the humiliation and unwillingness they had been trapped in these few days, and shouted angrily.

Under the leadership of the centaur Bane, they dug into the depths of the jungle and disappeared.

Leaving the unconscious centaur Firenze lying by the tree.

Not long after, a magical animal with green long ears and a size of six inches, the dwarf, carefully slid down from the tree and came to Firenze's side. Powerless, and anxious to turn around.

The centaur Firenze twitched and opened his eyes with difficulty.

He saw the little leprechaun on his cheek, and said in a low voice, "Please help me to inform Hagrid...let Hogwarts get ready, please...you..."

After saying those words, it finally couldn't hold on, and fell into a coma again.

The leprechaun was anxious and panicked, and finally clenched his fists and turned into a green afterimage, heading towards Hogwarts.

PS: It's gone today

too calvin

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Chapter 403 Chapter 45 Take a gamble!

Forbidden Forest Cabin.

Hagrid still sat sadly at the door, staring blankly at the Forbidden Forest, recalling the good memories of raising Aragog.

A green shadow burst out of the forest, paused for a moment, and threw itself on the half-giant's head.

"Little dwarf?"

Hagrid held the palm-sized magical animal holding his own hair in his palm with a confused expression.

He recognized this little dwarf, a timid and kind goblin species, and the two had a very good relationship.

"Are you here to comfort me too?"

Familiar magical animals come to comfort him from time to time these days.

Hagrid sighed lowly.

The little dwarf was extremely anxious. It crawled along the thick arm of the half-giant to its ear, and said in a high-pitched voice, "Hagrid, something big has happened!"

Hagrid's expression changed from confusion to solemnity to shock and panic.

He suddenly stood up and looked sideways at the quiet forest.

"I have to inform Headmaster Dumbledore as soon as possible!" Hagrid felt the movement from the depths of the Forbidden Forest, he turned his head and ran towards Hogwarts Castle without any hesitation.

There are students laughing and playing snowball fights at the entrance of the castle.

The Christmas tree with ribbons decorated the entire castle, and the students who turned wizard hats into Christmas hats walked in the castle.

No one noticed the impending crisis, teachers and students were celebrating Christmas.

"Hey, Hagrid!"

The Weasley twins held snowballs, hid happily behind him, and played snowball fights.

Hagrid was serious, and he pulled away the playful twins.

"Where is Headmaster Dumbledore?"

George shrugged, "Professors should be decorating the auditorium at this time!"

The good-natured Hagrid didn't have time to play with the Weasleys. He anxiously pushed them away and strode toward the auditorium, making the Weasleys very puzzled.

in the auditorium.

Flocks of house-elves in Santa hats decorate the tree with bells and ribbons.

The professors were also there to help.

Hagrid saw the white-bearded Dumbledore, dancing his wand like a baton, adjusting the position of the upright piano. Professor Ivan smiled and chatted with other professors.

"Hagrid, you came just in time." Dumbledore gently placed the piano on the ground and smiled, "I think this Christmas, I will invite some interesting magical animals to participate."

"Professor Dumbledore."

Hagrid looked frightened and anxious, and he shouted: "This is not the time to arrange Christmas, something happened, centaurs are coming to attack Hogwarts!"

The professors looked at each other and laughed.

They all take this as a Christmas joke.

But the half-giant stomped his feet anxiously, like an ant on fire. He couldn't care less about his respect for the professor, and roared, "This is not a joke!"

The leprechaun also timidly poked his head out of his thick hair and explained all this.

The professors restrained their smiles.

"Mrs. Hooch." The white wizard looked solemnly at Rolanda Hooch, the professor of flying lessons. The short-haired lady immediately drew out her wand and chanted softly, "Come on the broom!"

Swish!

A flying broom suddenly flew in from the open door and hovered in front of her.

Mrs. Hooch rolled over and sat on a broom, flew out from the open window, shot into the sky like a rocket, and was suspended at a height high enough to see the whole forest.

"This is...."