The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"Well, since you've already leaked your tongue, you might as well just tell the rest of the story. In this case, we might consider letting you go."

Hekmedia continued to press next to him.

"Cough, okay, I admit that mercury can indeed have a huge lethality on fleshy undead creatures, but the premise is that mercury has been processed by alchemy in advance, and this method has now been basically lost. Speaking of, This is also Salazar's inspiration through a formula left behind by a great weapons alchemist"…

"Wait, a great weapon alchemist"?

Zhang Qi frowned, he always felt that this title seemed very familiar.

"Yes, let me tell you another secret, Mr. Gryffindor's sword was not created by fairies, fairies just removed some decorations on the existing swords and replaced them with new ones, those alchemical matrices It has nothing to do with them."

The necromancer showed a slightly disdainful expression when he mentioned the word "goblin".

"Those goblins have the nerve to say that the Gryffindor sword is their handwriting, it's ridiculous, it's obviously the work of the great alchemist"!

"Ah, Slytherin had just defended his castle at that time, and I didn't show up due to the pursuit of the church, and I lost the chance to meet the legendary alchemist. I often feel very sorry for that"!

"Uh"…

Zhang Qi frowned. He always felt that this script was very familiar.

As if he was talking about himself?

"What about the alchemy formula?"

Zhang Qi settled down, and then asked.

"Ah, it's on the bookshelf, but if you don't understand the formula of that legendary alchemist, then you won't be able to make alchemical mercury compounds that can kill casualties."

The old man spread his hands, as if to laugh at a few people for being overly capable.

It took him hundreds of years to understand those weird formulas, and he didn't believe that the few people in front of him had the ability to learn those things.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still some leftovers refined by Ravenclaw back then and had been changed hands layer by layer, this compound would have disappeared from the world long ago.

"Bring me that book."

Zhang Qi coughed and said to him.

"Well, if I handed it over to you, wouldn't you send me to the International Tribunal for Wizards?"

The old man blinked in anticipation, and then asked.

"I don't know if we're going to send you there, but I know if you talk nonsense, I'll probably send you to the Vatican's Inquisition! They're paying more than the International Council of Wizards. many".

Zhang Qi stared at him and threatened him.

"Don't, don't, I'll get it now."

With a bitter face, the old man slowly stood up from the ground, then walked to the next bookshelf, picked up a thick book and handed it over.

"This is the book. I learned it myself. You must not understand it. It took me hundreds of years to understand these formulas."

"Go directly to the location where you made alchemy mercury."

Zhang Qi raised the muzzle of the gun and said to the old man.

"Right here... boy, maybe you did learn alchemy, but in today's world apart from Nicole Lemay, I bet no one else can understand that master alchemist's formula. Because This formula does not belong to humans, but "…

The old man suddenly remembered that the two people in front of him can light up their golden pupils, which proves that both of them are dragonborn!

And this alchemy formula seems to be that only the dragonborn can use the power of blood to penetrate.

"Ah, so that's the case, why didn't I think of it at the time."

Zhang Qi scanned the contents of the old man's notes, and then nodded his head as if suddenly realized.

"Okay, I understand."

Zhang Qi handed the book to his mother behind him, and nodded.

"What? Boy, bragging is not a good quality."

The old man said slightly disdainfully.

"Oh, then I've changed my mind now, and you have to come with us."

Zhang Qi nodded, then patted the old man on the shoulder.

"Pack up your things, don't think about playing tricks."

"Ah? But, all my belongings are here."

The old man said very embarrassedly.

"It's still the choice, Nordic or the Inquisition, I give you the right to choose."

Hekmedia spread his hands to express his helplessness.

"Okay, okay, I'll accompany you here."

The old man reluctantly picked up his staff from the ground, then pulled out a shabby leather case from under the shabby sofa, picked out a few books from the bookshelf, and threw them in.

"Okay, where are we going now?"

After packing up his things, he walked out of the house and locked the door. The old man stood there and sighed helplessly.

"Nordic, Greengrass Snow Park".

Hekmedia said with a smile.

……

"Ah, it turns out that Muggles' flying machines have advanced to such an extent. I have ridden them before, but the experience in Hindenburg was not very pleasant"...

Watching the plane glide quietly in the clouds at night, the old man looked out of the porthole with a novelty, and kept admiring something in his mouth.

"Lena, please get us a bottle of wine."

Hekmedia greeted behind him, and the former Soviet Union female agent who was interviewed by Zhang Qi immediately brought a bottle of red wine from the wine shelf behind.

"Then the old man, I haven't asked your name yet."

Hekmedia respectfully poured the old man a cup.

"Ah, my full name is Kel'Thuzad Leonardo, and I'm a high-level mage who has been canonized by the Necromancers Association. If the idiots in the church haven't updated the wanted list yet, I should be on it. in the top three."

The old man took a sip of wine very leisurely, UU read www.uukanshu.com and then narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

"Then how did you offend the church? Although almost all necromancers are wanted by the Inquisition."

Hekmedia patted off Zhang Qi's hand that was reaching for the wine bottle, and then asked kindly.

"Ah, then maybe it's because I used to be a knight who was canonized by the Pope himself. For them, it is a huge insult for a former knight of God's punishment to become a necromancer."

"Oh? How could someone from the Inquisition become a Necromancer?"

Zhang Qi asked in surprise.

"Yes, I am very at odds with the bishop at my level, because I always distribute my money and the pope's gifts to the poor, and the bishop will only give those who are good-looking in the streets of the imperial city The little boy grabbed his house and we had a violent conflict."

"However, I heard that the bishop was punched in the chest with a powerful slingshot when he led the team to attack Hogwarts, and even his lungs and heart flew out. If I didn't know that the stun gun was not invented at that time. , I thought someone shot him with a sniper rifle."

Kel'Thuzad sighed, but he didn't notice Zhang Qi's extremely strange expression at this time.

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