Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Red, bright red, is like a piece of crystal clear crystal, injected with burning hot blood, shimmering with a hazy blood light.

"Very pretty, isn't it?"

In a living room with red as the main color of the room, at the invitation of Nicolemay, Wang Xuebin, who came here for the first time, saw the red gem placed in the center of the coffee table!

"I don't think so"

Nicolamee opened the closed door with her shoulders, and walked trivial steps, her posture seemed like a trot, but her speed was not as fast as an ordinary person walking.

"...In my eyes, there is nothing more sinful than it!"

"Hmm? Sin?"

He was wearing a white but slightly yellowed robe covering Nicolame's thin body. He came to the sofa and sat down slowly. He looked at the Sage Stone on the table and nodded and explained:

"Yes, the Stone of the Sage is mixed with bloody sins from its birth to its function, or it is the root of sin itself!

Professor Gu Yi, please sit down.”

Seeing that Nicolame did not have a detailed explanation, Wang Xuebin did not chase after him without any wits. He nodded thoughtfully, sat opposite Nicolamee, stared at the oldest human he had ever seen in his life, and asked:

"I don't care if it's sinful or not, but I heard from Professor Dumbledore... Are you really going to send this stone to Hogwarts?"

"Yes, the main purpose of Albus sending you to Boothbaton Academy is to send it to a safe place!"

Nicolemay's tone of answering was very casual, as if he was given a pair of wool socks instead of a precious treasure that would sustain his life.

"...How is it? Professor Gu Yi, are you also interested in this Sage Stone?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin nodded for granted, staring at the stunning magic stone with his eyes, and said softly:

"Of course, I think, in the entire wizarding world, few people can reject the temptation of the Sage Stone, and I am no exception!"

Nicolme looked at Wang Xuebin's intoxicating but not a trace of desire, smiled slightly, leaned over and picked up the magic stone shining with red light, threw it casually, and threw it into Wang Xuebin's hand.

"...Now, it's yours!"

The Sage Stone, the fifth element besides earth, water, fire and wind, is the highest achievement advocated by alchemists.

It can convert one substance into another, whether it is gold or any other element you can imagine, including the only raw material for making immortality potions!

It can be said to be the most magical treasure in the world of Harry Potter, and even the three holy tools with a huge gimmick are hard to compare with.

The wizard who owns it can truly achieve everything he wants. It can be said that the Sage Stone is the only authority to break the boundaries between reality and fantasy!

And now, such a precious thing is simply placed in his palm. As long as he folds his palms gently, no one in the world can snatch this treasure from him that makes countless people crazy...

"Forget it!"

Gently rubbing the edges and corners of the magic stone and feeling the scorching temperature it emitted, Wang Xuebin shook his head slightly and put the stone back on the coffee table.

"...There is an old Chinese saying that you will not receive any reward without merit. I will not accept your gift in vain.

Besides, compared to this stone of Mama Lai Lai, I am more interested in the means of making it!"

As he said that, he looked up at Nicolamee with a smile and said:

"As for this thing, let's keep it for Professor Dumbledore to deal with it!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the smile on Nicolemai's face became even more joyful. He looked down at the old friend who had been with him for more than six centuries, shook his head, and sighed in a slightly pity tone:

"Sorry, you missed the opportunity to be closest to immortality...

But I am also very glad that Albus’ trust is not wrong, you are a person with courage!”

Looking at Nicolame's regretful look mixed with recollections, Wang Xuebin felt that it was not like evaluating him, but evaluating Nicolame himself.

Obviously, Nicolamey has not always been able to give up his life without any worries and embrace another unknown journey like now.

"Is that so? Maybe!"

Regarding Nicolamee's praise, Wang Xuebin shrugged gently, without commenting, reached out to take out a glass jar, put the magic stone into the jar, placed it on the coffee table, then took out a stack of parchment paper, handed it to the table, and said sincerely:

"Before coming, Professor Dumbledore mentioned me specifically, saying that you are the greatest alchemist of the present, so that I should not miss the opportunity to ask you for advice!

It just so happens that this is a game I designed to train my students’ practical skills. Now I have the opportunity to communicate with you in person, so I would like to ask you for advice!”

"Oh? Let me see?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Nicolemay's curiosity was attracted. He picked up the parchment, put on glasses that had been hanging around his neck, raised his arms from afar, and looked carefully.

"...two forces, ten little wizards...defending on the city wall...good idea..."

After carefully reading the rules of the game, Nicolame took off his glasses and said in admiration:

"I believe that the popularity of this game you invented will definitely become a sport that is no less than that of Quidditch!

Perhaps, we can also consider re-promoting the Trio Championship to replace the Warriors' three levels with the battle game you invented!

In this way, it is both safe and can also exercise children's comprehensive abilities, which is the best of both worlds!

What a good idea, I can't wait to see his formation!"

"But it's just a paper idea after all!"

Hearing Nicolamee's praise, Wang Xuebin was not proud of anything. He looked up at the old man with excitement in front of him and said softly:

“If you want to turn it from a paper idea to a practical plan, you still need your help!

Whether it is a military line, a neutral creature, a blood volume mechanism and a defensive city wall, it is inseparable from the participation of alchemy. When it comes to alchemy, whether it is me or Professor Dumbledore, you are the first thing that comes to mind!

We can’t think of someone more suitable than you!”

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Nicolemay froze immediately, his face gradually became embarrassed. He looked at the parchment in his hand, sighed, and said regretfully:

"To be honest, if you came twenty years ago, I wouldn't be so embarrassed... Now I don't have the energy to conduct alchemy experiments... I'm old..."

The saddest thing in the world is the hero's late twilight and the beauty's white hair.

Looking at the indelible melancholy of the old man in front of him, perhaps he guessed the fundamental purpose of Dumbledore's visit to France...

“…If you don’t mind… maybe…I can be a very qualified student…”