Chapter 409 The Mural of the Magic Space
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Rui Chen 3499
"Grafting?" Smith frowned, keenly capturing the impreciseness of Sato's words.
"The mysteries of magic come back endlessly. The holy tree just happened to grow in that place. The magic space is much earlier than the holy tree."
"From this point of view, it should be that the origin of magic in North America was earlier, and it even alluded to Europe, and even directly affected the establishment of Durmstrang."
"As expected of Smithson!" Sato bowed ninety degrees again, "It's really insightful! It tells the truth of history in one word!"
"Yeah!" Smith nodded very helpfully, "Let's go! Take me to that magic space to see! If it really has research value, it will be very easy to approve the funding!"
"Hi! Smithson, please follow me!" Sato hurriedly walked ahead and led the way.
Durmstrang Castle is similar to Hogwarts Castle in that it also has a dungeon.
Sato took Smith to the second basement, where there was a tapestry with the school badge of Durmstrang.
The two kept wandering here, and after a few back and forth, Smith became a little impatient.
"Sato! What the hell are you taking me for? Why are you walking around here? I'm not like you neon people, I'll wander back and forth like a duck!"
After Sato took a deep breath, he continued to say in a respectful tone: "Smith Sang! Just like the space under the sacred tree, you need a strong enough belief to enter here."
"If you don't want to do this, then let me do it for you. Believe me! Soon! Soon there will be a door here! That's the entrance!"
"I hope it's really what you said!" Smith stood aside, like a zoo visitor, with his hands folded and watching Sato continue to wander by the wall.
Perhaps it was really because Smith's will was not strong enough. After he waited and watched for a while, the tapestry really disappeared and turned into a gorgeous door.
The door seems to be made of vines and trees. The trunk supports a perfect curved door frame. The vines weave wonderful patterns around the trunk, and the branches hanging from the vines solidify into the facade.
"It's actually true!" Smith showed the advantage of his tall stature, and directly pushed Sato who was about to open the door to the ground.
squeak...
There was a slight sound from the door, and there was not enough light inside, and only some green fluorescent lights could be barely seen.
Smith exerted his strength again and directly opened the door completely, revealing an extremely spacious room in front of him.
"Lumos!" He couldn't wait to take out his wand and cast the magic lighting spell, trying to see the whole room.
The power of the magic lighting spell was enhanced, and the green fluorescent light actively gathered at the tip of Smith's wand, and a huge emerald green light group appeared instantly, illuminating the entire room.
"Damn it! What did I see! Is this a palace?" Smith felt short of breath, suppressing the desire to laugh.
This is an empty room, and no furniture or daily necessities can be seen here. The most striking thing is the various fine murals on the wall.
Smith couldn't see the origin of these murals, but felt that these exquisite murals should be traced back thousands of years if they were simply traced back to history.
Sato stood behind Smith, as if watching a clown looking at Smith, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
Hearing Smith's emotion, Sato stepped forward again, and his respectful expression has been restored.
"Smith Sand, I have studied the murals in both places, so I think you should start from this place."
Sato also took out his wand, which was an extremely straight wand, in stark contrast to his groveling figure.
The cherry wood wand is complemented by the fire dragon heartstring. For Sato, this wand was once the best proof of honor.
But it is a pity that now this magic wand is like a cold and straight nail, piercing through his heart, leaving a wound that will never heal.
"Lumos! Smithson! You come with me! View the mural from here!"
This is the reading order he inferred based on the research results of the Department of Mysteries and his own knowledge.
The first mural should record an unprecedented battle.
The battle took place on top of a mountain, with countless wands floating behind one of them.
On the other side is a dementor-like figure in a cloak, behind him are countless souls with painful expressions.
The second mural seems to be a picture of looking down, and an incomparably huge magic circle is formed under the two of them.
The structure of the magic circle is so simple, it is just a triangle, there is no so-called inner circle and outer circle, and even the shape is so unique.
The third mural records the moment of the decisive battle.
The magic circle absorbed the figure in the cloak, and the souls showing painful expressions also dissipated, and everything seemed to be settled.
The last mural is located at the door, and the victor's magic wand converges into three forces, all of which fall on the triangular magic circle.
Two corners of the triangular magic circle appeared similar to written patterns, while the third corner was blocked by the door, so it was impossible to see whether there were saplings.
Smith walked to the door and closed the door, only to see a blank space left on the mural, "Sato, what's going on? Why is part of the fourth mural missing?"
Sato ran up to Smith and bowed at ninety degrees again, "Red bean paste Smith Marseille! Smith-san! I don't know why this part is missing."
"I have checked countless times before, and there is no trace of damage! And I have also used various repair magic to try, and the missing murals have not appeared."
"What exactly do you mean?" Smith frowned. "What exactly are the four murals expressing? A magician sealed a dark wizard?"
"Smith-san, I don't think this is the key point!" Sato began to share his opinion, "The strength of the two wizards on the mural is at least equal to that of Dumbledore, or even surpassed..."
"After their battle, one of the wizards won, and he marked all the magic wands and magic knowledge he used..."
After Sato finished speaking, Smith had already understood, and interjected directly: "The magic wand and magic knowledge of the victorious wizard are buried where the three corners of the triangular magic circle are?"
"How should we get it? That's more important, right? It's impossible to figure it out from just a few vague murals!"
"Smith Sang! In fact, these murals can produce new changes... I have already cracked it." Sato said softly, and began to wave his wand.
"So we are right this time! Participation in the Triwizard Tournament is a must! The final reward hides the keys to obtain these treasures!"
"The mysteries of magic come back endlessly. The holy tree just happened to grow in that place. The magic space is much earlier than the holy tree."
"From this point of view, it should be that the origin of magic in North America was earlier, and it even alluded to Europe, and even directly affected the establishment of Durmstrang."
"As expected of Smithson!" Sato bowed ninety degrees again, "It's really insightful! It tells the truth of history in one word!"
"Yeah!" Smith nodded very helpfully, "Let's go! Take me to that magic space to see! If it really has research value, it will be very easy to approve the funding!"
"Hi! Smithson, please follow me!" Sato hurriedly walked ahead and led the way.
Durmstrang Castle is similar to Hogwarts Castle in that it also has a dungeon.
Sato took Smith to the second basement, where there was a tapestry with the school badge of Durmstrang.
The two kept wandering here, and after a few back and forth, Smith became a little impatient.
"Sato! What the hell are you taking me for? Why are you walking around here? I'm not like you neon people, I'll wander back and forth like a duck!"
After Sato took a deep breath, he continued to say in a respectful tone: "Smith Sang! Just like the space under the sacred tree, you need a strong enough belief to enter here."
"If you don't want to do this, then let me do it for you. Believe me! Soon! Soon there will be a door here! That's the entrance!"
"I hope it's really what you said!" Smith stood aside, like a zoo visitor, with his hands folded and watching Sato continue to wander by the wall.
Perhaps it was really because Smith's will was not strong enough. After he waited and watched for a while, the tapestry really disappeared and turned into a gorgeous door.
The door seems to be made of vines and trees. The trunk supports a perfect curved door frame. The vines weave wonderful patterns around the trunk, and the branches hanging from the vines solidify into the facade.
"It's actually true!" Smith showed the advantage of his tall stature, and directly pushed Sato who was about to open the door to the ground.
squeak...
There was a slight sound from the door, and there was not enough light inside, and only some green fluorescent lights could be barely seen.
Smith exerted his strength again and directly opened the door completely, revealing an extremely spacious room in front of him.
"Lumos!" He couldn't wait to take out his wand and cast the magic lighting spell, trying to see the whole room.
The power of the magic lighting spell was enhanced, and the green fluorescent light actively gathered at the tip of Smith's wand, and a huge emerald green light group appeared instantly, illuminating the entire room.
"Damn it! What did I see! Is this a palace?" Smith felt short of breath, suppressing the desire to laugh.
This is an empty room, and no furniture or daily necessities can be seen here. The most striking thing is the various fine murals on the wall.
Smith couldn't see the origin of these murals, but felt that these exquisite murals should be traced back thousands of years if they were simply traced back to history.
Sato stood behind Smith, as if watching a clown looking at Smith, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
Hearing Smith's emotion, Sato stepped forward again, and his respectful expression has been restored.
"Smith Sand, I have studied the murals in both places, so I think you should start from this place."
Sato also took out his wand, which was an extremely straight wand, in stark contrast to his groveling figure.
The cherry wood wand is complemented by the fire dragon heartstring. For Sato, this wand was once the best proof of honor.
But it is a pity that now this magic wand is like a cold and straight nail, piercing through his heart, leaving a wound that will never heal.
"Lumos! Smithson! You come with me! View the mural from here!"
This is the reading order he inferred based on the research results of the Department of Mysteries and his own knowledge.
The first mural should record an unprecedented battle.
The battle took place on top of a mountain, with countless wands floating behind one of them.
On the other side is a dementor-like figure in a cloak, behind him are countless souls with painful expressions.
The second mural seems to be a picture of looking down, and an incomparably huge magic circle is formed under the two of them.
The structure of the magic circle is so simple, it is just a triangle, there is no so-called inner circle and outer circle, and even the shape is so unique.
The third mural records the moment of the decisive battle.
The magic circle absorbed the figure in the cloak, and the souls showing painful expressions also dissipated, and everything seemed to be settled.
The last mural is located at the door, and the victor's magic wand converges into three forces, all of which fall on the triangular magic circle.
Two corners of the triangular magic circle appeared similar to written patterns, while the third corner was blocked by the door, so it was impossible to see whether there were saplings.
Smith walked to the door and closed the door, only to see a blank space left on the mural, "Sato, what's going on? Why is part of the fourth mural missing?"
Sato ran up to Smith and bowed at ninety degrees again, "Red bean paste Smith Marseille! Smith-san! I don't know why this part is missing."
"I have checked countless times before, and there is no trace of damage! And I have also used various repair magic to try, and the missing murals have not appeared."
"What exactly do you mean?" Smith frowned. "What exactly are the four murals expressing? A magician sealed a dark wizard?"
"Smith-san, I don't think this is the key point!" Sato began to share his opinion, "The strength of the two wizards on the mural is at least equal to that of Dumbledore, or even surpassed..."
"After their battle, one of the wizards won, and he marked all the magic wands and magic knowledge he used..."
After Sato finished speaking, Smith had already understood, and interjected directly: "The magic wand and magic knowledge of the victorious wizard are buried where the three corners of the triangular magic circle are?"
"How should we get it? That's more important, right? It's impossible to figure it out from just a few vague murals!"
"Smith Sang! In fact, these murals can produce new changes... I have already cracked it." Sato said softly, and began to wave his wand.
"So we are right this time! Participation in the Triwizard Tournament is a must! The final reward hides the keys to obtain these treasures!"
