The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Vol 2 Chapter 43: The Jewish Book of Abraham

Moriarty pushed the door and walked into the secret room, and saw that the parchment covered half of the floor, dozens of wand covers were hanging in the air, and Nicole LeMay was leaning on the reclining chair alone.

"I have to admit I lost, Moriarty."

Nicole leaned slightly, glanced at Moriarty and said with a smile: "For about four hundred years, the word 'lose' has not popped out of my mouth, it has been brewing in my mind for a long time, I want to come out in a decent way - with a deep voice, philosophical language, like a voice from heaven, talking to you."

Moriarty walked to his side, made an identical reclining chair, and leaned on it slowly.

"Losing and winning are like a push-hand, they expose the **** reality to people. Losing - revealing the loser is a fool. Winning - revealing the winner can be a fool."

Moriarty stretched his body on the backrest. He also hadn't rested for nearly 48 hours. The long-lost comfort came to his mind. It was in line with Nicole Lemay's breath, soothing and stable, and he didn't win the crazy bet at all. .

"Yes, whoever wins will also lose. If you want me to say, it's better to let him lose once!"

Nicole Lemay wore a white nightgown today with gold thread embroidered at the neckline, and he shook his hands gently on the armrest.

"Fonway Capet told me that the first emotion in my heart was joy after the wand set was successfully made." Nico closed his eyes and shared his mood with Moriarty.

"Perenel and I smiled with relief, and it was only then that we discovered that we also have weaknesses, and our weaknesses turned out to be alchemy, which we are best at.

Fate played a joke on us. After we thought that there was no one or anything in this world that could defeat us except death, alchemy told us through you—a knowledge that is always great and awesome for a long time. "

"That's right," Moriarty smiled slightly: "I was able to make the wand set first, thanks to a brand new concept of alchemy, which I call the Alchemy Matrix.

You see, if fate is unpredictable, then knowledge will always bring surprises.

Countless manual alchemical experiments, alchemical formulas, magic runes, alchemical matrices...

The knowledge mastered by human beings is being upgraded and updated from generation to generation, and I have no doubt that there will be simpler and more advanced alchemy methods than the matrix. "

"Me too." Nicole Lemay didn't ask about the Alchemy Matrix, and he didn't feel the unwillingness or distress of losing a shocking bet at all, he put his hands on his lower abdomen, his face was serene, "I gave up the idea of ​​facing death, I want to live a few hundred more years to see if there is, as we said, an alchemical method that is more advanced than your matrix."

"There must be, and it will definitely appear." Moriarty raised his head, "I don't know what you've been through, you always look at the world from the perspective of a bystander.

You unearthed many great wizards, Dumbledore, Newt Scamander, and more.

But you rarely have the idea of ​​exploring the world. You think others can invent more advanced alchemy methods. Why can't this person be you? "

Moriarty raised the corners of his mouth, his gray pupils reflected the lights on the ceiling, flashing with confidence, Nicole Remay understood the meaning of his eyes, "You believe that person will be you, right, always confident, always firm.

I don't know if this is your innate characteristic, or if you have something that makes you so confident, all I can say is, it's pretty good! "

As Nicole Lemay spoke, she stretched out her left hand and pointed to a stack of books on the podium. A very large and thin book with a gray appearance and too many handprints flew to Nicole Lemay.

Nicole LeMay quickly pulled out a piece of parchment from the book and handed it to Moriarty.

Moriarty took it carefully. This parchment was a diary page to be precise, but it was obviously hundreds of years old. The smell is tangy.

"April 25, 1382." Moriarty read the date.

Nicole LeMay was a little surprised: "Dumbledore never said you could speak French. Oh, sorry, please continue."

Moriarty continued reading: "I have been following the instructions in the book, deducing redstone from the same amount of mercury, and then actually turning the mercury into gold!

It is indeed better than ordinary gold, softer and more malleable.

I think, this is the sage's stone in the book. What makes me more incredible than the starting stone is that this book is like a magic spell. Those who get it will never be able to put it down from their hands.

If it wasn't for Perenel's warning, it would have stimulated my greatest ambition and desire in the depths of my heart. "

Moriarty returned the diary to Nicole Lemay, with deep eyes, these long-established mages should not be underestimated, their lives are a legend, and there are too many secrets behind them, just like now—

"The Philosopher's Stone was the alchemy tool you found in the book? I always thought it was your original creation." Moriarty's eyes fell on the thin gray book, "Is this the book mentioned in the diary?"

"It's it," Nicole Lemay's face changed slightly, "The Book of Jewish Abraham."

"Jews?" Moriarty said strangely: "What's going on? Jews are good at counting and making money, but no one thinks Jews have anything to do with magic!"

"Of course, everyone thinks so," Nicole Lemay sat up from the reclining chair, his tone a little heavier, "but angels don't lie, let me start from the beginning—

One night about six hundred years ago, an angel came to my dream. The angel told me that I would get a book. If I study hard and understand the book thoroughly, I will gain extraordinary magical power. "

Moriarty looked incredulous. Nicole Lemay patted the grey thin book and said amusingly, "Don't do that. It didn't take long for the dream to come true. I exchanged two gold florins for a book called The book "The Jewish Book of Abraham", I spent 21 years reading this book and collecting information..."

Speaking of which, Moriarty saw a trace of unease in Nicole Lemay's eyes.

"Finally, with the help of a Hebrew scholar, I deciphered the meaning recorded in the book and refined the Philosopher's Stone."

Nicole LeMay took out the Philosopher's Stone from his pocket, as if to prove the truth of those words, and flicked it in front of Moriarty's eyes.

"It's a coincidence, I have it too." Moriarty pretended to take out the magic stone from under the robe, but in fact, he took out the magic stone from the system space, holding the red gem between two fingers. The eyes swayed.

"Merlin is on top!" Nicole LeMay's body leaned forward involuntarily, he saw another magic stone that was exactly the same, what could be more surprising than this?

Moriarty was very happy to see the 600-year-old man's surprised expression. He joked, "My Philosopher's Stone is male, yours is female."

Nicole Lemay was amused, he picked up the gray thin book and handed it to Moriarty, "I wanted to give you some advice, but now it seems that you are stronger than I thought, um, or as you put it , you are more talented than I thought."

Moriarty took the book calmly, and was opening it when Nicole Lemay said, "If you're not in a hurry, you can count the number of pages in this book first."

"This roughness seems to be made of tree bark?" Moriarty rubbed the cover and corners of the book and slowly opened it. He did not read the records in the book, but concentrated on counting the number of pages in the book.

"A total of 21 pages." Moriarty said indifferently, "It has something to do with Seven?"

"It has something to do with seven." Nicole Lemay nodded. In the magic world, seven is a magical number. "And it's not just about seven," he added. "Please read, hurry up."

Moriarty opened the first page and looked at it, his eyes full of surprise~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The first page is part of a picture, obviously incomplete.

He hurriedly turned to the second and third pages, and it was not until he turned to the seventh page that he saw a complete picture.

"The first picture: a walking stick with two snakes wrapped around it, one of which is a white patterned snake eating the other black snake."

Moriarty looked at Nicole LeMay.

"Yes," Nicole Lemay: "Yes, but how do you understand it?"

"The double snake rod represents magical medicine. In Greek mythology, the wand of Hermes is the double snake rod, which implies 'sex' and peace." Moriarty picked the key point and said, "It can also be interpreted separately, the walking stick. Symbolizing power and status, the white snake and the black snake could have formed a balance, but those patterns troubled the white snake and broke the balance."

"Oh, what a wonderful idea." Nicole Lemay smiled, then became serious: "But what I saw in it was the fusion of matter, and Perenel saw in it the wings of a fallen angel."

"Huh? That is to say, the pictures in everyone's eyes are the same, but the meanings they interpret are different."

Moriarty nodded slightly, and being able to do this shows that a powerful mysterious spell has been placed on the book, or the book itself is a powerful alchemy tool.

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