Chapter 119 The HP version of the hanging ring is completed

Three days later, Nico walked out with a tired face, and a silver HP version of the hanging ring appeared in his hand.

"Successful?" Constantine asked tentatively.

"I don't know if it's successful, why don't you give it a try." Nico handed the hanging ring to Constantine and said.

In a corner outside the room, Walter was still concentrating on reading the basic alchemy encyclopedia provided by Nico, and throwing improved NZT into his mouth from time to time. However, even with the help of this thing, his learning progress was still very slow. Slowly, after all, alchemy has never appeared in the Marvel world. This is completely unfamiliar knowledge to him.

Unlike other languages, such as other niche languages, even if Walt has not learned them, he can still learn them in two days because the languages ​​have commonalities. As he learns more languages, he will learn those niche languages ​​later. The time required for different languages ​​will be shorter.

Today's alchemy is a completely unfamiliar knowledge. He not only has to record this knowledge, but also crushes it to integrate it, which requires a lot of time.

But in fact, his learning speed has surpassed everyone Nico has ever seen, even Dumbledore does not have such a learning speed.

Having said that, after Constantine took over the hanging ring, he began to try to use magic, but there was an inexplicable feeling of rejection from the hanging ring. Not only that, even the destructive energy felt slightly blocked when used.

If it were his own hanging ring, he wouldn't feel this way at all.

Although using the replica hanging ring can still use Marvel magic, it is not as smooth as using his original hanging ring, and even the power is weakened a lot.

Then Constantine expressed his feelings, and Nico nodded helplessly and said: "Bring it to me and take a look."

Nico carefully observed the hanging ring in his hand, and then sighed: "It's my problem. You see, when I was carving this rune, I should have used less force, which caused the carving pen to shift by almost 0.01 mm. It's okay." I’ll take a break and start carving again.”

"Does it take so long to portray someone?"

"Of course not. This is just because it is my first time to draw. As my proficiency increases, I can draw one in about an hour or two, but the premise is that I need to accurately draw a real hanging ring."

After saying that, Nico ran to the side and chatted with Perenal. Constantine looked at the two of them and couldn't help but shook his head.

After Nico had rested, he got into the studio again. Three days later, Nico took out a silver-white hanging ring again and handed it to Constantine.

After Constantine took it, he cast the magic again and found that it was almost the same as his own hanging ring. Except that there was still a slight feeling of obstruction when casting magic, other aspects were almost the same as the original hanging ring.

"This is a small flaw, because there is a kind of metal in your hanging ring. I haven't found one that can completely replace it. Once I find it, I will be able to make a complete replica of the hanging ring one to one. Not only that, I will also give it a complete replacement. The Engraved Ring adds something new, you can try using it as a magic wand."

"Magic wand?" Constantine repeated, suddenly he thought of it and looked at Nico in surprise.

Nico just smiled and nodded at him, and Constantine immediately used the hanging ring to use Shenfeng Wuying, which was almost as smooth as the wand Ollivander chose for himself.

"How about it, it's easy to use. After all, I have also learned a little bit about making wands. Of course, this is more because I know your wand. The hanging rings in the future will basically not have such a function. It is too time-consuming after all. .”

"Thank you, Nico."

"It's me who thanks you."

Then Constantine planned to leave, but Walter still wanted to continue learning alchemy with Nico. Constantine had no choice but to leave by himself, and Nico handed a box to Constantine before leaving. .

"These are the hanging rings I made these days. There are ten of them in total, so that little guy Albus can use them less."

"Okay Nico, Perenal, bye."

After Constantine opened the portal, he said goodbye to Nico and Perenal again, and returned to Hogwarts.

"Back." Dumbledore immediately appeared next to Constantine and said with a smile.

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore, this is the hanging ring. Next, you can learn my magic with me."

"Then let's do it tonight. I think some professors can't wait. By the way, how many hanging rings are there in total?"

"Ten in total."

"Ten, that's almost enough, please, Constantine." Dumbledore took the box and said.

"No need to write, Professor Dumbledore."

The two chatted for a while, until a girl appeared, and Dumbledore separated from Constantine.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know there was anyone here." The little girl's eyes were red and she apologized to Constantine as if she had just cried.

"It's okay. By the way, what's your name, little guy?"

"Hermione Granger."

"Hermione Granger, I know you little guy. I heard that you are still a bully in primary school, right?" Constantine looked at her with interest.

"I'm not a top student, I just like reading." Hermione lowered her head and said with a hint of crying in her voice.

"What's wrong, little guy, you look like you just cried. Do you need a cup of hot cocoa?" Constantine turned his hand, and a cup of hot cocoa milk tea appeared in his hand. He handed it to Hermione, who After taking it, he thanked Constantine quietly.

Then Constantine opened the portal, and opposite him was an office prepared by Dumbledore for them, which was quite large.

"Little guy, are you interested in chatting with me?"

Hermione nodded, looked at the portal curiously, and then followed Constantine into their office. As soon as the two took their seats, Constantine snapped his fingers, and suddenly the table was filled with items from all over the world. Most of the more famous dim sum come from the mysterious eastern country.

"Teacher, what do you want to talk to me about?" With the help of hot cocoa milk tea and snacks, Hermione's mood had stabilized.

"Hermione, do you want to learn some strange magic from me?"

"Magic? But isn't it what I'm learning now?" Hermione asked in confusion.

"No, what I want to teach you is magic that does not belong to this world. How about it, little guy? Are you interested?" Constantine looked at Hermione with a smile and asked, because she saw the powerful magic on Hermione. Magic talent is not even weaker than his own.

"Think!" Hermione shouted after hesitating for a moment.

"Well, after dinner tonight, come here to find me. Now go back to class." Constantine patted Hermione's fluffy hair and said.

Hermione nodded, took a piece of her favorite pineapple cake from the table, jumped down from the chair, waved her hands and left.

Constantine looked at Hermione's back and smiled kindly unconsciously.