Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 23: Would you like to come to Busbarton?

　　"It's not bad," said Nicole May. "Even I can't ask you more. It's okay to be able to make such alchemy props in just a week. Up."

　　Nico Lemay picked up the **** and chess piece on the table and handed it to Wright, "But are you satisfied with your own alchemy item?"

　　 "If you are asked to give a score to your alchemy work, how many points can you score?" Nicole May asked.

　　 "About six points?" Wright took the chess piece and said uncertainly.

　　 "Is it only six points?" Nicole May asked a little surprised, "I thought you would give yourself a higher score."

　　 "Of course not," Wright said embarrassedly, "After all, this is only my first alchemy work. Although all aspects of abilities are quite satisfactory to me, it is the most criticized one. Spiritual wisdom is too low, it will always be..."

　　 Before Wright finished speaking, Nicole May suddenly interrupted Wright’s words: "Wait a second, you mean your **** and chess piece is wise?"

　　 "Yes," Wright was a little puzzled by Nicole May's reaction. "It's just a very basic intelligence, and it's far from the alchemy dolls that can think independently in the book. But I think it should still have a little growth potential."

　　 "No, no, no, you misunderstood what I meant," Nicole Mai quickly waved his hand, "This is just the first time you are refining alchemy props, and you don't know the problem."

　　"Wright, have you seen other puppets in the wizarding world?" Nicole May asked, "It's just an alchemy puppet, not a sealed puppet that traps the souls of intelligent creatures."

　　 "No," Wright shook his head, "But when our alchemists make such puppets, don't we always give these puppets the most basic thinking ability?"

　　 "No, it's not like that!" Nicolae said quickly, "Almost all of the intelligence that gives alchemy creatures the foundation are the unique abilities of those demon men standing at the apex of alchemy, and only those who are completely Only the dark alchemist who has deconstructed the four powers of earth, water, wind and fire can spy on God's forbidden zone! Life and soul have never been such simple things!"

　　" There has never been an alchemist who can make his alchemy puppet think when he refines the first work, even the simplest thinking, even if he has exhausted the most precious magic Material!"

　　 "It's not so exaggerated..." Wright said with a dry smile, "I just used the alchemy materials you have in your alchemy workshop..."

　　 "Of course I know this," Nicole May said. "Black evil iron and wood fossils are very standard puppet configurations."

　　"But these two materials can't give birth to alchemy puppets' thinking ability, there must be something wrong."

　　 "Wright, tell me about the detailed process when you made this alchemy puppet." Nicole May said.

　　Wright heard the words and immediately explained the process of his own refining, from the initial conception of the type of work, to the selection of alchemical materials, and then to the process of refining.

　　 "Finally, I input some shadow energy into it, and when it is fully recovered, it will have that simple thinking ability."

　　 "Attributes! Yes! Energy attributes!" Nicholas Lemay said suddenly, "It seems that I had missed it before. Wright, your shadow energy definitely has something that you haven't discovered yourself!"

　　 He should have thought of it long ago! When I took this child as an apprentice earlier, wasn't it because of his shadow energy attributes? That strand of pure shadow energy that seems to come from outside the world! The only hope!

　　 "Wright!" Nicole May said.

　　 "Huh?"

　　 "You really should have come to me soon!" Nicole May's expression hated iron and steel.

　　"……"

　　"You should come directly to learn alchemy! Why waste your life at Hogwarts! A waste of time!"

　　"……"

　　 "No! I have to talk to Dumbledore!" Nicole May said quickly, and then took out a book with a red phoenix on the cover from his pocket.

　　"……"

　　Wright looked at Nicholas Lemay, who had suddenly fallen into a convulsive state with a speechless expression. Teacher, can you act like a normal six-hundred-year-old man? You really make me play, okay?

　　 And what is the book you used to take out now? "Order of the Phoenix Contacts"? Video phone book for the wizarding world?

　　Wright doesn’t know what Nicolae May and Dumbledore said, anyway, it’s just a distance between standing face to face. Wright can’t hear what Nicolae May said, or even when Nicolae May used it. No sound insulation was found.

　　 After a while, Nicole May put away the phone book in his hand and looked at Wright strangely.

　　 "Teacher, what do you want to do?" Wright swallowed unconsciously.

　　 "Wright, do you want to come to Busbarton?" Nicole Lemay suddenly squinted and smiled, "Booth Barton is the best magic school in France! There are also Veeva classmates! Every time I eat. At that time, there was a mountain fairy sing beside me!"

　　 "No~IndoMTL.com~No," Wright stammered.

　　 "Oh, forget it." Nicole Mai quickly retracted the smile on his face.

　　 Looking at the unpredictable expression on Nicole May’s face, Wright can finally understand why Dumbledore and him can be friends. Both are almost the same crazy!

　　……

　　 After Wright finished refining the number one soldier, before he had time to rest for a few more days at Nicolaema, he was driven out of his home by Nicolaema in a very special way.

　　Nicole May directly handed Wright a tea pot during lunch. When Wright took the tea pot unsuspectingly, he suddenly felt that his stomach was hooked by a hook.

　　 Then there came a very familiar feeling. When Wright’s consciousness regained his consciousness, he was already standing in the eleventh room on the second floor of the broken cauldron bar, still holding a handful of remnants. With a spoon of his own saliva.

　　 Room 11 is still the same as when Wright came here at the end of July. He can even see a few solid dark brown translucent lines on the table that Dumbledore once ate. The traces of the cockroach sugar crawling past.

　　 It seems that since Dumbledore rented this room, he has not left the room.

　　 Anyway, there are only a few days left before school starts, so Wright hasn't returned to school at all. Besides, now when I come back to school, there is no such thing as a happy ride on the school bus when school starts.

　　Wright waved to the table, and the original sugar stains were immediately cleaned up.

　　 After another clean-up of the room, Wright settled in room eleven comfortably.