Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 6 Mysterious runes! ! Mjolnir! !

"My God, Professor Lockhart, I didn't expect food made by magic to taste so good."

Sitting at the dining table, Lockhart smiled when he heard Daisy's flattering words.

Don't look at the original body as useless in combat, but he lived a very delicate life.

Among other things, he is very proficient in life magic spells, and even creates his own magic spells.

For Lockhart, who has the memory of the original body, he can quickly master it with a little proficiency.

"Just kidding, kidding, we necromancers seldom cook with our own hands, it's all through magic spells."

"So the taste might be better."

Having said that, Lockhart changed the subject, looked at Thor who was eating breakfast with a dull head, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Thor, I heard you said you were from Asgard yesterday."

"I wonder if Asgard has magic?"

After Thor heard it, he patted his chest and said proudly:

"Lockhart, we, Asgard, rule the Nine Realms, so we naturally possess profound magic. My queen mother, Queen Frigga, is the number one Mage in the Nine Realms."

Having said this, Thor's mood suddenly became depressed.

Maybe it was because I felt sad when I recalled that I was expelled by my father and it was difficult to see my mother again.

Seeing this, Lockhart didn't continue to expand the topic. He just left a seed, only to be detonated later.

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Empress Frigga is the number one Mage in the Nine Realms, so Lockhart is in awe.

Is this not taking Ancient One Mage seriously?

Immediately, I chatted briefly with Eric and others about magic.

And Jane next to him seemed to feel Thor's emotional sadness, and began to comfort him slowly.

After breakfast.

Lockhart changed into his normal clothes again, stood in front of the gate, said a few words to Eric and others, and then opened the door to leave.

After entering the town, I found a few passers-by and asked about the nearest real estate agency.

After getting the information, go straight.

As a necromancer, he needs an independent space, especially when he practices magic, it is impossible to do it all the time inside the magic suitcase.

If something gets broken, it's a hassle.

He needs to rent a house and practice in the house.

The space inside the magic suitcase is only for emergency living.

After finding a real estate agency, putting forward their own conditions, and leaving their contact information, they turned and left.

Well, yesterday he got some cash and a cell phone from Eric through a transaction.

As for the driver's license, ID card and the like.

Lockhart looked at a leather bag on his waist and smiled.

No matter which Muggle reads the certificate with the confusion spell, it will believe it.

Even if.

It's blank! ! !

Then, I went to a nearby bar, ordered a glass of water, and slowly sat in the seat by the window, gradually waiting for the voice coming from my ear.

As a necromancer in pursuit of the truth, start without drinking.

Soon, voices came from my ears.

"Smith, your drinking capacity is smaller than that of an ant. You poured down three glasses yesterday. It's really embarrassing to us."

"Yesterday was an accident. Let's compare today to see who drinks less."

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"Dulus, did you hear that a satellite fell to the east of the town, and many people went to watch it."

"What satellite? Did you hear it wrong? I remember someone said there was a hammer."

"Really? What's so strange about a hammer? I have a lot of hammers in my house."

"Let me tell you, that hammer is not ordinary."

Lockhart instantly locked onto the key word hammer from the messy voice, and quickly saw the two white men in leather pants who were discussing.

My eyes lit up.

He came to the bar for a purpose.

Immediately, he sipped the water in his glass, stood up, and shouted to the bar counter attendant not far away: "Bring two bottles of whiskey to this table."

As he spoke, he pointed to the white man he had just talked to.

After the two heard it, they looked at Lockhart with some doubts.

Who is this person?

Facing the doubts in the eyes of the two, Hart smiled and explained: "I invite you to these two bottles of whiskey."

"No other meaning, I want to get to know you two more about the hammer you were talking about just now."

"Can you tell me exactly where it is?"

Soon, through two bottles of whiskey, Lockhart obtained accurate information about the hammer.

Wei Wei said hello, then turned around and walked out of the bar.

East of the New Mexico town where Mjolnir fell.

A large number of people gathered there, noisy, and the voices were boiling.

Looking at the huge crater that appeared not far away, Lockhart sighed slightly.

Mjolnir's power is not weak, just by falling, it creates a crater out of thin air.

If it were him, he might have to use most of his magic power and cast the shapeshifting spell to achieve this effect.

Afterwards, stroll toward the hollow.

Walking into the crowd, with his handsome appearance, he quickly attracted the attention of many girls and women.

However, it seemed that Lockhart was exuding a cold aura all over him, so he didn't dare to touch it too much.

At this moment, a strong white man stepped on the mound of soil below to borrow strength, and then stretched out the muscles of his arms.

Hold the handle of Mjolnir's hammer tightly, grit your teeth, and use all your strength to pull it up.

pity

Even though he exhausted all his strength and his face was flushed, Mjolnir didn't even move.

Lockhart looked at Mjolnir carefully, looked at the motionless Mjolnir, felt carefully, and sighed slightly.

It is worthy of being a divine tool, if not for its inability to be lifted by others, it would be a common hammer in the eyes of everyone.

As a necromancer, he didn't feel any breath of energy at all.

Visible the mystery of Mjolnir.

Immediately, after waiting for others to give up.

Lockhart stood in front of Mjolnir, imitating the man in front of him, pulling upwards hard.

It's a pity that it didn't move at all!

Then

Stretch out the wand, tap Mjolnir, and quickly say the spell: "Hurry up!"

After a spell, a faint blue light flickered, but disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Lockhart was short of breath.

He looked up at the Muggles around him, frowned slightly, waved the wand in his hand, and pointed it at the sky.

"Confused the public!"

In Lockhart's eyes, a transparent wave spread from all around, covering the surrounding Muggles.

In the eyes of the onlookers, the handsome man in front of him had already left and was replaced by another white man.

The action is the same as before, trying to pull out the hammer under his hand.

At this moment, Lockhart, casting magic, cast a layer of illusion.

He began to study Mjolnir in front of him.

"Hurry up and reveal yourself!"

"Hurry up and reveal yourself!"

"Hurry up and reveal yourself!"

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A series of ten manifestation spells fell on Mjolnir.

In an instant, Mjolnir burst into dazzling deep blue light, revealing a large number of mysterious runes revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

This made Lockhart, who was observing carefully, his eyes light up instantly, and his breathing became a little short.

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