This Hogwarts isn't normal.

To permanently fix one of Mithril's forms requires extremely precise mana manipulation.

Then, while remaining unchanged, a magical rune is carved to symbolize this form.

“There are many advantages to Mithril, one of which is that modifications can be made at any time.”

Nico picked up yesterday's ring and wiped away all its magical runes with his wand.

The flowing mithril was shaped by him into an extremely slender sword.

New magical runes were carved, and the sword transformed into a gauntlet identical to yesterday's.

Vincent noticed a difference, "Teacher,

Do the magic runes need to be changed again every time a new form is added? "

"That's right." Nico shaped the glove into a welding pen, "If appropriate changes are not made, each of its forms will interfere with each other."

"Is there a limit?"

"As long as your magic power is strong enough, you can finally maintain all forms at the same time."

He carved out the last magical rune, and then used powerful magic to light up all the words.

"Visualize all the shapes in your mind and wave the wand to secure it permanently."

The mithril floating in the air turned into a slender sword,

It has an extremely dazzling golden luster.

Every time Nico changes form,

It will all shine like success.

"remember,

Do this step all at once. "

When transformed into a ring, all the illuminated magic runes gradually dimmed.

Seeing how relaxed he was, Vincent couldn't help but start thinking about adding one or two forms to his gun blade.

"My child, greed is the original sin."

Nico caught the falling ring, "You are still young, this is just the beginning."

Alchemy is vast and profound, and there are equivalent magical circuits.

The magic doll created by combining the above two techniques is a work of art that ordinary wizard Qiong Qi cannot complete in his lifetime.

"Teacher, thank you for pointing out my shortcomings."

Vincent's gratitude comes from the bottom of his heart.

Hermione was right, no one could stay lucky forever.

Although he has good luck, he also encounters a lot of bad luck.

"You two, it's lunch time." Perenal has been here for a long time outside the workroom.

Nico put down the ring, "Let's go, kid.

The consequences of not eating on time can be serious. "

Vincent looked towards Perenal who smiled softly.

A certain great writer was right.

The restaurant of the building is not on the top floor, but on the seventh floor where you can clearly see the surrounding scenery.

The three of them are all not willing to chat actively during meals.

Nico and Perenal are French,

Pay special attention to the details of etiquette.

Vincent was simply a habit from his previous life.

Eat without saying anything,

Sleep silently.

After a quiet and peaceful lunch, he was not in a hurry to go to the workshop, but was studying his magic runes.

The alchemical mithril gun blade has only one form, so the text "??" does not need to be specially modified to permanently solidify the flowing mithril.

The newly written magic runes on the parchment attracted Nico, who was standing by the window admiring the scenery.

He first nodded secretly to the fifteen-inch long alder wand, and then looked at the text "??" with a lot of content shortened.

[Exclusively for Vincent Edward Wayne]

This is a simple and straightforward markup.

"Teacher, let's start."

"good."

The workshop on the thirteenth floor.

Vincent's reason for choosing this place is simple.

In zero gravity, mana can more easily shape mithril.

The completed trigger section attests to this.

His left hand holding the wand was trembling slightly.

Even if the difficulty is reduced, it cannot be completed in three or two days.

“Remember the shape of each part.”

The trigger slowly turned into a hammer and then a spring.

Once the three smallest parts were complete, Vincent began shaping the magazine.

The flowing mithril was just halfway completed when it suddenly exploded as if it couldn't bear it anymore.

Nico raised his hand, and a barrier instantly appeared covering the entire workroom.

The floating mithril was still restrained into a ball under his gesture.

"Don't be discouraged, kid."

"Go on, teacher."

After a whole afternoon, Vincent finally succeeded in shaping the magazine.

Before retiring for the night, he finished the butt of the gun.

But the barrel is the same length as the alder wand,

It took nearly two days.

Wait until the entire gun blade can be completely shaped,

Less than half a month has passed.

The problem before him now,

How to successfully carve your own magic runes on it while maintaining its form.

Nico took the wand today, "I am only responsible for your safety."

Vincent grimaced and carved on the gun again.

As soon as it went away, the gun blade exploded into countless silver droplets.

Judging from this progress, Nico's choice to use repairable mithril as a material seems to be quite prescient.

"Stop thinking about it and start next time."

Vincent, who has just enough magic power, actually just lacks a little bit of proficiency.

After seven consecutive days of failure and the number of attempts was about to reach 300, the gun blade finally glowed with a faint golden luster.

"??", only one stroke missing.

But in the end, it was like a boundary that kept him out.

When Nico was about to comfort him, Vincent's eyes indicated that he was fine.

It was just 307 depictions, and he could accept the result.

Alchemy, like potions, is a discipline that requires proficiency.

After a brief rest, the 308th time officially started.

The shaping speed of the gun blade is of course not as fast as the ring made by Nico.

"Teacher, what's harder than mithril?"

"In addition to silver and iron, there are two other types."

Vincent was distracted chatting, but his left hand holding the wand was still steady, "It can't be orichalcum and fine gold, right?"

"Of course -" Nico drawled.

"Of course it's impossible."

The magic runes on the gun blade almost fell off.

"Although orichalcum and fine gold do exist, their hardness and demonic affinity are not as high as mithril and silver iron."

Vincent wrote the penultimate stroke, "Teacher, I'm really curious."

Nico did not continue to lie, "Uru metal only exists in fairy legends, and an ore from outer space."

"Unsmelted ore?"

"Yes, it is not affected by all physics and magic. It is a natural anti-magic material."

"Is it precious?" Vincent wrote the last stroke.

Nico nodded with satisfaction at first, then shook his head meaningfully, "Yes now, but not in the future."

The manned moon landing has been achieved, and mining in the universe is only a matter of time.

Unfortunately, as long as the Statute of Secrecy exists, wizards will never be able to compete with Muggles.

According to Fudge's short-sightedness, it will even limit the exploration of the universe.

Magical governments in other countries may have similar ideas.

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