Chapter 42 Death Eaters and Teachers
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
Drag the man into the corner and get tied up.
John took the opponent's wand away and found a random place to throw it away, while he went to Montmorency Street.
He was looking around, and a house with an ancient history caught his attention.
It was a house surrounded by beautiful gardens, which no one seemed to notice.
John thought for a while and decided to go and have a look.
He knocked on the door, but no one answered.
Just when John was thinking about whether he should sneak in, the closed door suddenly opened.
The trembling old man looked thin and his hair was already silvery white. He was surprised when he saw John.
"You are finally here, please come in and have a cup of tea. I remember the tea leaves are placed in the cabinet."
While talking, the old man opened the door to let John in, talking to himself, like an old man with a bad memory.
"Wait a minute, I still need to find a book."
John walked in, and he saw a lot of things around him.
On the table were many utensils made of silver, some resembling tweezers and some resembling silver chopsticks.
John sat inside, and the teapot on the side jumped out by itself, and the tea pot opened and flew out of it, and the tea jumped in.
The teapot shook its chubby body, and a stream of clear water appeared out of nowhere.
As the teapot shakes, the water and tea leaves in it change, and a pot of freshly brewed black tea is made in this way.
John was very surprised to see that the teapot was full of traces of alchemy.
The old man seemed to be rummaging for something there, and books were placed on the ground or on the table.
Then he put it in a handbag with all his brains.
Even though there are so many books in it, the handbag has not changed at all.
John knew that it was using the No Trace Stretching Charm.
After finishing everything, the old man stood in satisfaction for a while before coming over.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, these things have been placed for too long, and sometimes I can't remember where I put them."
The old man stretched out his hand to shake John's hand. Seeing his trembling appearance, John gently touched him cautiously.
As soon as he touched it, the old man's hand was as fragile as a cookie that had been placed for a long time, making the old man cry out in pain.
John was so frightened that he thought he had hit too hard.
"It's okay." Looking at John's worried expression, the old man said, "Hi John Wick, my name is Nicole Flamel."
Nicole Flamel, who John has been thinking about all the time, appears in front of him.
He didn't look good, at least in John's opinion, the body was already on the verge of breaking.
"Originally, I should have taught you myself, but the events of this year have delayed me for a long time, but my diary tells me that you are very talented."
Nicole Flamel handed John the tote bag containing all the books with a smile on his face.
The diary was made by him himself. It not only has the projection of the young Nico, but also allows remote communication with Nico Flamel.
These books were given to John by Nicole Flamel, and they contain some notes and insights left by him after his immortality.
John pondered for a moment, then said, "Is it because of the Philosopher's Stone?"
He's not a fool, Nicole Flamel now seems to be giving his last words.
Judging from Dumbledore's announcement of the destruction of the Philosopher's Stone, Nicole Flamel should end his immortality.
Nicole Flamel shook his head and said with a smile on his face, "Child, everyone will die. If it weren't for your appearance, the Philosopher's Stone would have been destroyed in June."
He was indeed going to die, and the elixir left behind was only enough to last this year.
This great alchemy legend who lived for five years in 660 is about to end his long life. If it weren't for the appearance of John, he might not have the idea of accepting a student.
Through Dumbledore's introduction and the feedback from the diary, he felt that John was the most suitable person for his inheritance.
John was a little disappointed. He thought he had finally found a teacher who could teach alchemy, but he didn't expect that meeting would mean parting.
This was the former home of Nicole Flamel, who was supposed to live in Devonshire until his death.
After accepting the handbag, John felt more and more heavy.
"Teacher, who is that person outside?"
Thinking of the man he met today, John asked his own question.
Nicole Flamel smiled after hearing this address. Although they had just met, they were like teachers and students who had been together for a long time.
"That's a Death Eater. Even though Voldemort is defeated, he's still spying on the next rebirth."
Mentioning that name, Nicole Flamel's complexion became serious.
This old man has experienced two eras of the Dark Lord, and he knows that Voldemort's desire for immortality has reached the point of being pathological.
Even though it has been 12 years since his downfall, his henchmen are always looking for Nicole Flamel, intending to resurrect their master.
Nicole Flamel, temporarily separated from his wife, returned to his former residence in order to teach John, a student.
John also lived with the teacher for the remaining vacation time.
He greedily absorbed the knowledge of alchemy. The old man's erudition was not limited to one field. He had a master-level understanding of runes, spells, and magical animals.
Day by day, John is like a sponge, absorbing everything.
Nicole Flamel is very satisfied with this student. Alchemy requires talent and a persistent pursuit of knowledge that never fades.
John possessed both of these points, and he saw the shadow of himself in this student.
The same obsession with alchemy and thirst for knowledge.
The Philosopher's Stone on John was destroyed.
With the only big man in the world who refined the Philosopher's Stone by his side, John didn't feel it was a pity.
When time was running out, John knew it was time to say goodbye.
"John, you are the most gifted student I have ever met."
Nicole Flamel is leaving to spend his last days with his wife.
But teaching John such a student also made him very gratified and felt a sense of accomplishment, "The exploration on the road of alchemy will never stop. The Philosopher's Stone is not your end but your starting point."
He had already taught John the method of refining the Philosopher's Stone. Standing on the shoulders of giants, John naturally looked higher, and Nicole Flamel's expectations of him became even further.
When John becomes a new generation of alchemy giants, it is a pity that Nicole Flamel is already gone.
John embraced the teacher, his movements were gentle and full of reluctance.
Nicole Flamel saw it very openly. He was not afraid of death. On the contrary, death was like working for him for a long time, and finally he had a place to lie down and sleep.
With the departure of Nicole Flamel, it means that John's trip in France has come to an end.
John went to Beauxbatons and took out the diary.
Fleur is very reluctant to let go of John, who is one of her few friends.
"Fleur, we will meet again, maybe not at Beauxbatons, but at Hogwarts."
John grinned. He seemed to remember a scene where several schools had a competition.
Beauxbaton was one of them.
It's not out of the question that Fleur appears as a student of Beauxbatons.
He handed a badge to Fleur.
Furong said reluctantly: "Remember to write to me, your owl is a little fat, let it exercise more."
The disgusted Basil lay innocently on the gun.
John naturally agreed quickly. After the two said goodbye, John came to the hiding place and wandered around the square. He finally found the drunk man who sold the portal.
After John left, the drunk man was hung on the statue, and his wand was thrown into the stinky ditch.
"Let you cheat me!"
John was sure to get revenge, and was cheated three Galleons, so John hung the drunk on it for three days.
John took the opponent's wand away and found a random place to throw it away, while he went to Montmorency Street.
He was looking around, and a house with an ancient history caught his attention.
It was a house surrounded by beautiful gardens, which no one seemed to notice.
John thought for a while and decided to go and have a look.
He knocked on the door, but no one answered.
Just when John was thinking about whether he should sneak in, the closed door suddenly opened.
The trembling old man looked thin and his hair was already silvery white. He was surprised when he saw John.
"You are finally here, please come in and have a cup of tea. I remember the tea leaves are placed in the cabinet."
While talking, the old man opened the door to let John in, talking to himself, like an old man with a bad memory.
"Wait a minute, I still need to find a book."
John walked in, and he saw a lot of things around him.
On the table were many utensils made of silver, some resembling tweezers and some resembling silver chopsticks.
John sat inside, and the teapot on the side jumped out by itself, and the tea pot opened and flew out of it, and the tea jumped in.
The teapot shook its chubby body, and a stream of clear water appeared out of nowhere.
As the teapot shakes, the water and tea leaves in it change, and a pot of freshly brewed black tea is made in this way.
John was very surprised to see that the teapot was full of traces of alchemy.
The old man seemed to be rummaging for something there, and books were placed on the ground or on the table.
Then he put it in a handbag with all his brains.
Even though there are so many books in it, the handbag has not changed at all.
John knew that it was using the No Trace Stretching Charm.
After finishing everything, the old man stood in satisfaction for a while before coming over.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, these things have been placed for too long, and sometimes I can't remember where I put them."
The old man stretched out his hand to shake John's hand. Seeing his trembling appearance, John gently touched him cautiously.
As soon as he touched it, the old man's hand was as fragile as a cookie that had been placed for a long time, making the old man cry out in pain.
John was so frightened that he thought he had hit too hard.
"It's okay." Looking at John's worried expression, the old man said, "Hi John Wick, my name is Nicole Flamel."
Nicole Flamel, who John has been thinking about all the time, appears in front of him.
He didn't look good, at least in John's opinion, the body was already on the verge of breaking.
"Originally, I should have taught you myself, but the events of this year have delayed me for a long time, but my diary tells me that you are very talented."
Nicole Flamel handed John the tote bag containing all the books with a smile on his face.
The diary was made by him himself. It not only has the projection of the young Nico, but also allows remote communication with Nico Flamel.
These books were given to John by Nicole Flamel, and they contain some notes and insights left by him after his immortality.
John pondered for a moment, then said, "Is it because of the Philosopher's Stone?"
He's not a fool, Nicole Flamel now seems to be giving his last words.
Judging from Dumbledore's announcement of the destruction of the Philosopher's Stone, Nicole Flamel should end his immortality.
Nicole Flamel shook his head and said with a smile on his face, "Child, everyone will die. If it weren't for your appearance, the Philosopher's Stone would have been destroyed in June."
He was indeed going to die, and the elixir left behind was only enough to last this year.
This great alchemy legend who lived for five years in 660 is about to end his long life. If it weren't for the appearance of John, he might not have the idea of accepting a student.
Through Dumbledore's introduction and the feedback from the diary, he felt that John was the most suitable person for his inheritance.
John was a little disappointed. He thought he had finally found a teacher who could teach alchemy, but he didn't expect that meeting would mean parting.
This was the former home of Nicole Flamel, who was supposed to live in Devonshire until his death.
After accepting the handbag, John felt more and more heavy.
"Teacher, who is that person outside?"
Thinking of the man he met today, John asked his own question.
Nicole Flamel smiled after hearing this address. Although they had just met, they were like teachers and students who had been together for a long time.
"That's a Death Eater. Even though Voldemort is defeated, he's still spying on the next rebirth."
Mentioning that name, Nicole Flamel's complexion became serious.
This old man has experienced two eras of the Dark Lord, and he knows that Voldemort's desire for immortality has reached the point of being pathological.
Even though it has been 12 years since his downfall, his henchmen are always looking for Nicole Flamel, intending to resurrect their master.
Nicole Flamel, temporarily separated from his wife, returned to his former residence in order to teach John, a student.
John also lived with the teacher for the remaining vacation time.
He greedily absorbed the knowledge of alchemy. The old man's erudition was not limited to one field. He had a master-level understanding of runes, spells, and magical animals.
Day by day, John is like a sponge, absorbing everything.
Nicole Flamel is very satisfied with this student. Alchemy requires talent and a persistent pursuit of knowledge that never fades.
John possessed both of these points, and he saw the shadow of himself in this student.
The same obsession with alchemy and thirst for knowledge.
The Philosopher's Stone on John was destroyed.
With the only big man in the world who refined the Philosopher's Stone by his side, John didn't feel it was a pity.
When time was running out, John knew it was time to say goodbye.
"John, you are the most gifted student I have ever met."
Nicole Flamel is leaving to spend his last days with his wife.
But teaching John such a student also made him very gratified and felt a sense of accomplishment, "The exploration on the road of alchemy will never stop. The Philosopher's Stone is not your end but your starting point."
He had already taught John the method of refining the Philosopher's Stone. Standing on the shoulders of giants, John naturally looked higher, and Nicole Flamel's expectations of him became even further.
When John becomes a new generation of alchemy giants, it is a pity that Nicole Flamel is already gone.
John embraced the teacher, his movements were gentle and full of reluctance.
Nicole Flamel saw it very openly. He was not afraid of death. On the contrary, death was like working for him for a long time, and finally he had a place to lie down and sleep.
With the departure of Nicole Flamel, it means that John's trip in France has come to an end.
John went to Beauxbatons and took out the diary.
Fleur is very reluctant to let go of John, who is one of her few friends.
"Fleur, we will meet again, maybe not at Beauxbatons, but at Hogwarts."
John grinned. He seemed to remember a scene where several schools had a competition.
Beauxbaton was one of them.
It's not out of the question that Fleur appears as a student of Beauxbatons.
He handed a badge to Fleur.
Furong said reluctantly: "Remember to write to me, your owl is a little fat, let it exercise more."
The disgusted Basil lay innocently on the gun.
John naturally agreed quickly. After the two said goodbye, John came to the hiding place and wandered around the square. He finally found the drunk man who sold the portal.
After John left, the drunk man was hung on the statue, and his wand was thrown into the stinky ditch.
"Let you cheat me!"
John was sure to get revenge, and was cheated three Galleons, so John hung the drunk on it for three days.
