Turning stones into gold, transforming substances, and making potions that can make people immortal... Just these kinds of well-known effects are enough to prove the magic of the Philosopher’s Stone, and it is worthy of the na of the ultimate creation.
Ivan thought very resentfully, if he hadn't fainted in the first place, there might be a slight possibility to keep it.
After all, Nick and Dumbledore are going to destroy the Philosopher’s Stone, so why not keep it to yourself...
But then, Ivan faintly noticed sothing was wrong.
According to Nick LeMay's description, the ultimate form of a wizard is comparable to a god, and this is probably the sa with the extre use of alchemy.
In this case, Nick LeMay, who made the final creation of alchemy, had no reason to worry about Voldemort's threat, let alone destroy the Philosopher's Stone.
Ivan looked at Nick LeMay in confusion and asked. "Sir, you once made a Philosopher's Stone, so have you reached the end of alchemy?"
"Of course not!" Nick shook his head. "It's true that the Philosopher's Stone is the final creation of alchemy, but it is still a magical aggregate at all. It is not so easy to use its power..."
Having said that, Nick paused, did not continue, but reminded Ivan that it was too early to understand the Sorcerer's Stone with his current level of alchemy!
Ivan shrugged helplessly. The thod of making the Philosopher’s Stone is in his mind. He only needs to upgrade his alchemy by one level to reach the minimum requirent for making the Philosopher’s Stone. That’s why he feels so much about it. interest.
However, Ivan also knew that there might be a huge gap between the sixth-level magic and the seventh-level magic, and it is not so easy to improve.
"Thank you very much, Mr. LeMay!" Ivan bowed deeply to Nick LeMay.
He has nothing to do with this six-hundred-year-old man, but the other party is willing to pass on these secret knowledge to himself, and Ivan naturally rembers this kindness.
"This knowledge shouldn't be hidden. Proper dissemination and communication can make us progress, right?" Nick Lemay smiled gently. In the discussion with Ivan just now, he was not without it. Gains, such as Ivan’s remarks on spirit and matter, are very interesting.
"Then can I have the honor to follow you to learn about alchemy and beco your disciple?" Ivan asked nervously.
"It's not that easy...my acceptance criteria have always been very high!" Nick LeMay said with a serious smile on his face.
Ivan was also sowhat disappointed when he was surprised. Dumbledore brought himself here specially. Nick LeMay explained so many magical mysteries to him. He thought that the alchemist had decided to take himself as It’s a re apprentice.
Fortunately, Nick LeMay quickly turned to add another sentence, saying that Ivan can live here for a while, read a book, and if you don't understand anything, you can also ask him.
Ivan then figured out that Nick LeMay was not unwilling to accept himself as a disciple. He probably planned to observe for a while, otherwise he would not allow himself to live here, and he was willing to help himself answer alchemy questions.
Dangdang...
Just as Ivan thought this way, a series of crisp bells suddenly rang.
Ivan turned his head and looked over, and found that the sound was coming from the old clock hung on the wall, and the ti pointer on it had already pointed to 12 o'clock.
Has it been so long?
Ivan was a little surprised. It was still early in the morning when he ca, and he talked for a while before unconsciously a few hours passed by.
"It's all about this point... Let's have lunch first, and I'll take you to get familiar with it after eating!" Nick LeMay also glanced at the clock, then stretched out his wand and clicked on the table.
Several cups and potted plants slowly floated up under the control of magic, and piled on the side. In the center of the empty space, so plates filled with food were out of thin air.
Due to Nick LeMay’s old age, lunch is very simple, with light food such as polenta and bread slices.
Ivan didn’t care too much either. He was used to eating greasy things like steak and cured bacon at Hogwarts.
After a quick lunch, and after a short rest, Nick LeMay took Ivan to visit the alchemy hut.
The whole house is divided into upper and lower floors, the upper floor is the accommodation area, and the lower floor is the living area.
Although there is only Nick LeMay living here, the supporting facilities in the house are very complete, and there are two studios for making magical objects.
The cleaning and handling of debris is the responsibility of the alchemy creatures that have been crafted.
"Your room is here..." Nick LeMay led Ivan all the way to the second floor and opened the door on the right side.
Ivan followed Nick Lemay and walked in. Inside was a small room of about 20 square ters. It should have been a long ti without anyone living, but the cabinets and beds were very clean, which seed to be attributed to the alchemy creatures.
"The study is downstairs. If you want to read a book, you can go there. You can also use the studio next to it..." Nick LeMay patiently explained the location of various places to Ivan, and then solemnly reminded Ivan. Do not open the door on the opposite side of the second floor.
"I'll pay attention, teacher!" Ivan nodded. Although he was very interested in the room that Nick LeMay said he couldn't open, he knew that he had just arrived, so he should follow the orders not to offend.
"I haven't accepted you as a disciple yet, let's forget the title of teacher..." Nick LeMay waved his hand and said softly.
"But you just told so much precious knowledge free of charge. For , you are my ntor!" Ivan looked at Nick LeMay with a serious expression Just follow you. ! "Listening to Ivan's words, Nick LeMay didn't refute, but just faintly replied, believing this statent.
Ivan breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Nick's dissatisfaction would be aroused if he changed his mouth rashly. Fortunately, things were pretty good.
After telling Ivan so precautions, Nick Lemay didn't stay here much. He spoke to let Ivan familiarize himself with the new environnt. After a good rest in the afternoon, he turned and left the room.
Ivan looked around at his residence for the next few months, opened the suitcase he had brought and began to organize things.
It was so busy until the evening, when I was about to go to bed, Ivan looked out the window and felt as if he had forgotten sothing.
"Strange...what is it?" Ivan frowned, and quickly searched for the mory of the most recent period of ti with Occluncy, and found that there seed to be nothing to do.
Forget it, no matter...
Since there is no impression, it shouldn't be a very important thing!
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