Chapter 960: Arch sword

Both alchemy and astrology existed at the time of Haierbo's birth.
To be honest, if anyone in the modern wizard dared to show off any of these knowledge in front of Haierbo, I'm afraid the result would be miserable.
However, Maca did just that!
However, what he did was not just picking one of the disciplines.
Although it is alchemy or astrology, it can be said to be extremely powerful in the period when they reach the extreme. But Maca knew that it was impossible for a wizard living in this age to use these two knowledge to deal with Haierbo.
Yes, even Nicole LeMay, who successfully produced the Philosopher's Stone, 665 years in his life is just a long way of life.
Perhaps it was precisely because he saw the end of longevity on that road, that he would join hands with his wife to bid farewell to this life? & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
Therefore, although Maca tried everything to deal with Haierbo, she did not recklessly try to use a visible and useless method.
I just have to say that this idea really made Maca see a possibility to deal with Haierbo.
Astronomy, this is a detailed study with astrology as its predecessor.
Because astrology relies heavily on blood, it is almost a study that flourished at the same time as alchemy, but its decline is much faster than alchemy.
When astrology was divided into two major directions: "Augustics" and "Astronomy", the ancient wizards were still like the Japanese and Chinese alchemists, and more basic astronomy was also included in their research.
And what Maca is focusing on this time is exactly the "astrology" content that has been transferred to the alchemy spirit. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
Because he knew that the period when this branch of science reached its zenith was exactly the 11th century AD after Haierbo was sealed by Sarah Slytherin!
Undoubtedly, this is the biggest blind spot in the magic knowledge system owned by Haierbo. After all, after that, the wizarding society as a whole has fallen sharply, and there has been no more prosperous momentum.
To say that Haierbo can be caught off guard, with the exception of the life-giving spell that Maca used at the beginning, I'm afraid it's all here.
This is the last glory of alchemy, and it is also one of the real cards for Haierbo, with Maca, a friend of Sarah.
As for the refining team currently playing a role in St. Mungo, this is an attempt made by Macaje Sarah and Professor of Astronomy Sinista.
"... This is alchemy? No, it is clearly the power of the stars. But how can astrology be mixed with spiritual power? The wizard who activates it will not be completely exhausted by the power of that majestic rule. Are you a fool? "& 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
In the Red Brick Department Store, Haierbo's expression was constantly changing.
He relied on the magic wave contained in the analysis space, he could deduced a lot of information, and he also found a lot of familiar things during the discrimination period.
It is clear that he has learned a lot of knowledge, but at this moment he is now more confused, and his thoughts have become a little confused.
Yes, he was neither an alchemist nor an astrologist. He was just a wizard who focused on the ancient rules of nature and natural will from the beginning.
Out of the need for erudition in magical research, he knew a lot about alchemy and astrology, but he was by no means a wizard specializing in those two directions, let alone the derivative problem that Makar gave him.
Honestly, Maca was very fortunate that she had promised to help Sarah. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
Without Sarah's knowledge of alchemy, it's really difficult for him, a "junior" to follow the same path as Haierbo, to find something that can stump the opponent.
"Well."
Suddenly, Haierbo couldn't help but stun his tongue, thinking with a little annoyed sneer.
At the moment, he has actually "seeed" the overall state of Saint Mungo, and has found the cause of the problem-this is actually still a magic of superimposed space.
It is based on the spiritual will of the wizard himself, supplemented by the astral map to guide the huge magic of the stars, and expands and folds the space in which Saint Mungo is located.
If the space in which San Mungo is compared to a coin, now the entire San Mungo Magic Hospital has been turned to the back of the coin, and it is no longer possible to enter and exit at will through the "Taotao Department Store" window. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
However, in Helber's view ...
If only the spirit of the initiator, he could actually break the coin with the rules of the soul at will; but now under the protection of the power of the stars, the hardness of this coin is not a joke.
As a matter of fact, in nearly an hour, Haierbo had figured out so many things, which was enough to show his profoundness and power.
Unfortunately, this seems to be of no avail for solving the problem that Maca gave him.
"Ok……"
The long life seemed to give Haierbo considerable patience. After shaking his head slightly, the anger in his heart was quickly wiped away.
After a little pause, he couldn't help thinking:
"Although the magic that combines alchemy and astrology is cleverly conceived, it is difficult to hide the flaws ... Don't worry, there is still time, we all have time ..." & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
Wu muttered a few words, and he was once again immersed in the process of sometimes perceptual analysis and sometimes indulgence, without the annoyance just now.
It can be seen that every true wizard is a full-fledged research madman-I am afraid this sentence cannot be wrong.
"Huh, interesting."
...
The one hour that Hilbo spent was not so eye-catching in Maca's repetitive work, but it was long enough for everyone in Saint Mungo's side.
The large-scale exploration led by the members really consumed a lot of energy.
But of course ... let alone Haierbo didn't come in, even if he was hiding somewhere in the hospital, it wasn't what they could find.
Not to mention Hermione, in fact Sirius, who first proposed to conduct a search, knew this. But sometimes reality is so useless-in order to give yourself a little peace of mind, even spiritual comfort is a need. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
Such a soothing move is undoubtedly necessary in the current chaotic times.
However, when everyone except the injured in Saint Mungo was so busy, two people seemed to be laid back unexpectedly.
One of them was Luna. She didn't rush around like everyone else to search for the so-called "traces" that Haierbo might leave, but looked after some seriously injured patients as in previous days.
Oh, this girl is always different, and she has often a little extra keen insight.
Therefore, I think I can actually skip her first and take a look at another buddy who is not working hard.
"call--"
A potion suddenly sounded in the potion preparation room that Maca had borrowed as a personal room. The sound sounded like a sigh, but there was a faint tinge of annoyance. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
That's Harry.
After everyone was scattered in the outer corridor, he subconsciously chose this place where no one would come, and sat in his chair alone to reflect.
Yes, not long ago, when he saw Neville summoned a patron saint of lions, his mind began to echo some words.
He assured that this was not a kind of jealousy, but rather ...
"Am I really the wizard who is best suited to pick up the Gryffindor sword?"
At this moment Harry felt that this sentence was going to torture him crazy! Who can help him and give him a forgetting spell-at least that way, he can be quiet for a while in his head!
"what--"
Shaking his head hard, Harry propped his elbows on his knees, and looked down at the sorting hat in his hand with his face down. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
But every time he turned to the side of the hood, he would quickly turn over, and then he was turned back again by the obsession in his heart.
This humble little gesture, as if representing his mood at the moment, was erratic and tangled.
Yes, his patron saint is a stag-until then he was happy with that. Because Sirius told him that the patron saint of his father, James Potter, was exactly the same stag.
But now, when he builds mountains and mountains in front of him, and when he is in the midst of disasters, raising the Gryffindor sword has become his only way to climb hard and protect everyone.
And how difficult is it to truly own the Gryffindor sword?
Repeated practice attempts in the responsive room just extend the time limit in seconds to count in minutes, and if you accidentally, you can still make irreparable mistakes.
Seriously, how he wanted to be able to stand in front of everyone with his sword and become a huge to defend everyone from the waves like Maca!
"... If my patron saint is also a lion, that's fine."
A mighty lion representing the Gryffindor Academy and Gryffindor himself is the true Gryffindor, isn't it?
If that's the case, he will surely be more confident in picking up the sometimes powerful and sometimes terrible silver sword, and he will never be afraid of being affected by the power of the sword.
It's a pity that in the end this sword ... maybe belong to Neville Longbottom ~ EbookFREE.me ~ hiss ... wow ... "
As soon as he breathed in and out, Harry's heart seemed to calm down slowly ... No, it might suddenly become "quiet".
"Wait a while and let Neville try it!" He whispered involuntarily, "Yes, let him try it ... as long as he can protect everyone and defeat evil, who will wield the sword ..."
"... what's the difference?"
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