Chapter 69: Automobile and Magic Intelligent Prototype
After dealing with the Greengrass family's affairs, Aiden returned to the Burrow.
I pushed open the fence and walked to the door of my house. I could faintly hear Ron's screams from the backyard.
"Well, poor kid." Aiden made the sign of the cross for Ron.
"Ding, do you still remember that you are a wizard?"
Aiden sat down in a chair to rest and poured himself a cup of tea.
Everyone in the family seemed to be busy with something, and the humble home seemed a little empty at the moment.
Not long after, Mrs. Molly led Ron in and saw Aiden sitting in a chair.
"Oh, Aiden, you're back."
Mrs. Molly looked at Aiden and confirmed that he was not out causing any trouble, so she smiled.
"How is it, have you finished the work for them?"
Aiden took a sip of his tea, choked, and then coughed up a stream of fire.
Aiden: “….”
Mrs. Molly: “….”
"I hope you can explain it well." Mrs. Molly said.
Ron, who was standing by, gave a look that said "you deserved it" and ran upstairs.
"This is really nothing, I just went there for treatment. This is the magic of the sun, it has the effect of dispelling curses, it won't do any harm to me."
Aiden gave a brief account of what had happened.
After hearing this, Mrs. Molly took out her wand and tested Aiden. When she found that he was indeed fine, she no longer looked stern.
"Ah, how come you always get involved in some weird things? Forget it, I can't control you anymore."
Then he found a chair and sat down to rest, with Aiden smiling apologetically beside him.
"No, aunt, this is a treatment plan that I worked out with the doctors at St. Mungo's. How can it be strange?"
Aiden took off his hat, revealing a chicken... no, two horns.
Mrs. Molly looked at Aiden's horns and sighed.
"Alas, is this Prewitt's fate? Damn it..."
Mrs. Molly cursed someone loudly, but she didn't say the name.
In the evening, the family had dinner together.
Arthur hurriedly pulled Aiden out.
"Aiden, I just had a brilliant idea."
"Okay, uncle, tell me?" Aiden raised his eyebrows.
“After my research over this period of time, I found that there are some accessories inside Muggle cars that can be damaged by magic.
So why don't we give the car a will, let it reconcile the damaged parts by itself, and we can solidify a repair spell on it.
In this way, the car's will will automatically repair the damaged parts, and we only need to replenish the repair spell regularly."
Aiden frowned after hearing this.
"Uncle, do you know that giving will to inanimate objects reminds me of something bad?"
"You mean the Horcruxes? I wouldn't be that stupid." Arthur threw out a bomb calmly.
"No, you know this too? Why do I feel like everyone knows this?"
Aiden was surprised.
"Don't underestimate our heritage. I was afraid you were too young, so I put all the books related to black magic away from you.
Later you got Prewett's Legacy yourself, which now that you think about it you should have previewed.
I want to remind you, Aiden, never split your soul."
Arthur said this solemnly, and then his tone changed the next second.
"Okay, let's talk about the car. I decided to add goblin metal to the main structure."
Arthur said with a smug look on his face.
"Fairy metal, is that what I think it is?"
"Yes, gold Galleons, silver Sickles, bronze Knuts, and the strange metal once used to forge the Gryffindor sword - Mithril." said Arthur.
"But how are you going to get these metals?" Aiden was puzzled.
"Oh, of course I refine it myself."
Arthur dropped a bombshell in a tone that said, "How can you be so ignorant?"
"Huh? You mean the Weasley family knows how to forge goblin metal?" Aiden's eyes widened.
"Of course, Weasley was a major player during the goblin rebellion, so it's not surprising that he would keep something for himself.
Also, you, Prewitt, are involved, who do you think is running those alchemy workshops in your family?"
Arthur winked at Aiden.
"Oh, this is a secret, don't tell anyone."
Aiden looked at the man in front of him, who was dressed in shabby traditional English clothing.
The wide-brimmed top hat and slim tie were also slightly faded from years of washing.
However, it was the Weasley family who controlled the right to mint coins in the wizarding world. As the true embodiment of wealth, they could have done whatever they wanted.
But this family just lives like this, laughing and joking in their humble home every day.
Aiden couldn't help but admire Arthur.
"Haha, look at me with a little more respect."
Arthur, who was so glorious and majestic the last moment, revealed his true colors the next second.
"Okay, uncle, let's start our work." Aiden rolled his eyes.
Arthur took out the prepared mithril, and Aiden used magic to melt the vehicle shell and poured it into the furnace.
Arthur injected mithril into it, and the two began to forge iron, waiting for the mithril and molten iron to merge, and then the two worked together to use magic to restore the frame of the car.
"Wouldn't it be a waste if we added it directly into the car body?" Aiden asked.
"No, this is what I want. Complete mithril is too conspicuous, and small amounts of mithril are scattered throughout the frame of the car.
It can not only allow the car body to withstand magical transformation, but also will not reveal the truth about the mithril. When we finish carving the runes, others will only think that it is our alchemy that makes the car body have magic power. "
Arthur used a freezing spell to start cooling the car body.
Aiden took out the carving knife and began to construct the rune.
“Let’s use Mannaz (?), Nauthiz (?), Raido (?) and Ehwaz (?)” Aiden suggested.
"Well, self, inner self, travel, and companions. Good choices," said Arthur.
The rune was completed in a short while.
"Okay, the last step is how to give it will."
Aiden was very curious about how Uncle Arthur could control his mind and make his will manifest without any abilities.
"Hehe, this is what Lovegood taught me. I heard that it was the result of an experiment conducted by his late wife." Arthur said.
Arthur then cast the Imperius Curse on himself.
Aiden (⊙o⊙)? .
Under the control of the Imperius Curse, Arthur let the power of his mind flow out, and finally the car body was given a certain consciousness.
Aiden leaned over to look at the car body, but Arthur seemed to have endowed the car body with his own unconventional thinking.
With a bang, the hood of the car bounced up and hit Aiden in the face.
Fortunately, Aiden used scales to protect his face in time, otherwise that delicate and smooth handsome face would have been left with a large bruise.
Aiden retreated with a black line on his forehead.
Arthur laughed at him heartlessly.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them modified the car's engine, drive shaft, and a series of other parts.
A flying magic car was made.
"By the way, uncle, have you solved the problem of magic interfering with electricity?" Aiden asked.
"No, why should we solve it?" Arthur was puzzled.
"But the problem of power interference has not been solved. How are you going to start the engine and use the lights?"
"Use magic, child, we are wizards.
And after all, the electricity that Muggles are so proud of is just a way of transmitting energy.
We have omnipotent magic, why should we pursue those inefficient energies? "
Arthur said earnestly.
Only then did Aiden slap his forehead and react.
After parking the car, the two left the basement.
At night, Aiden lay in bed, thinking about what Uncle Arthur had said, and couldn't sleep.
"Ding, don't worry about it. Just use whichever one is more practical. Technical issues are all about pragmatism."
"Yes, but system, I always feel that my uncle's method of giving objects thinking is not limited to this application." Aiden said.
"Ding, yes, this is the prototype of artificial intelligence."
Aiden: ".....I got so many surprises today."
Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore, I turned over and fell into a deep sleep.
