The Magical Principles of Natural Philosophy at Hogwarts

Chapter 130 Research and Training

At London International Airport, Irwin and Professor Stewart see the Granger family on board with very sincere affection.

The Weasleys are wizards, they can use the Portkey or the Floo network to go directly to Egypt, but these two unique modes of transportation are obviously not suitable for ordinary people.

Mr. Granger didn't mind experiencing the wonders of magic for himself, but the Weasleys said they didn't know whether Muggles could use Portkeys, so the cautious Mrs. Granger resolutely dismissed her husband's whimsy.

"It's not much slower by plane," she said.

The two families agreed to meet in Cairo, the capital of Egypt. British citizens do not need a visa to go to Egypt. This is a kind of legacy of the former Empire of Never Set, which is quite convenient.

"You must take good care of those two children, Dad." Mrs. Granger insisted before boarding the plane, as if in her view her father was also a "child" in a certain sense.

"Remember to bring me a gift!" Melanie waved to Hermione with a smile.

The broadcast announced that the flight would take off in 10 minutes, and the Granger family hurried to the waiting room. Erwin and Professor Stewart looked at each other and smiled.

In fact, they seemed to be a little more relaxed without Hermione and her daughter.

After all, some things are not easy to talk to them after all.

The two left the airport with Melanie and got into Professor Stewart's car, but they were not going home, but heading to the suburbs.

As a newcomer to the magic society, Erwin has tried his best to learn more information in the past two years. He already knows that the Ministry of Magic is seriously understaffed, and it is impossible to equip every little wizard with a special staff. of surveillance personnel.

At most, one employee is in charge of an area. For example, in the huge city of London, there is actually only one person in charge. He supervises whether all the little wizards in this area violate the regulations, and the method is simply to collect traces of feedback.

And the traces on Erwin's body have been forcibly washed away by him with magic power.

This means that as long as he does not do anything out of the ordinary to make a certain number of Muggles aware of the abnormality, then he is free, and there is no need to be as cautious and secretive as before.

So he planned to go home, not Professor Stuart's home, but Frost Manor.

"Welcome, honorable countess, your arrival makes this humble place full of splendor." After arriving, Erwin said to Melanie in a joking tone.

Melanie looked around the manor, "It's not bad." She commented, looking very professional.

"Why, does Miss Melanie still have a title?" Professor Stuart was a little surprised.

"She's a vampire." Erwin didn't hide it either.

Professor Stuart exclaimed, but that was all. "I won't be too surprised if you bring back an angel one day."

"That presupposes that God is real."

Walking into the manor, he saw the classic car parked there in the yard. After Thomas saw Erwin, he honked his horn twice as a greeting.

It has been cleaned and waxed all over its body now, as if it just left the factory, and a license plate is installed on it. This license plate is absolutely authentic and can be found at the London Motor Authority. Make this arrangement The main reason is that in normal society, a classic car without a license plate is still a bit abnormal, and making ordinary people feel abnormal is a violation of the secrecy law.

Classic cars don't always remain invisible.

Of course, if they return to the magical world, the license plate that will directly reveal information will naturally be removed.

"Aha, my dear nephew." Came a purposely elongated voice from behind.

Uncle Felwood, of course.

Standing beside him is Dipper, in a certain sense, Erwin's guide. This down-and-out wizard who was hunted down and fell into an extremely miserable situation is now wearing a suit and leather shoes and a delicate beard. Really like a gentleman.

"Your car is truly miraculous." Facing his nephew whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Felwood didn't have the urge to express his affection, "It's just like a real horse. touch."

He touched the hood of the classic car.

"It's called Thomas, right? Why does the name seem familiar... What kind of magic did you use on it? Can you also cast it on my sports cars? Dipper said he couldn't do it." Felwood said As he spoke, he looked at Dipper with disgust.

Dipper smiled awkwardly.

Felwood looked at his nephew expectantly.

"No, at least for now, this car is unique." Erwin refused without hesitation, "Also, if you really plan to enjoy magic, you have to be mentally prepared to be arrested and brainwashed by the Ministry of Magic. "

Felwood sighed, "I don't understand what these wizards are thinking. There is nothing magic to hide."

"I can't explain it clearly to you for a while, but maybe in a few years, I can find a way to make it possible for you to master magic..."

Felwood regained his energy in an instant, "What a good nephew of mine!" He put his arm around Erwin's shoulders, and then let go of the other party's disgusted eyes. He knew that his nephew didn't like this kind of "intense" sex. Emotional expression.

Dipper was a little surprised, let Muggles master magic, even the top wizards would not dare to say that, but judging by the boy's appearance, it doesn't seem like he is talking big.

This magical boy has only been exposed to magic for two years, and it seems that earth-shaking changes have taken place. The only thing that remains the same is his demeanor that seems to be able to control the overall situation.

"Speaking of which, my dear Uncle Felwood, have you enjoyed your time in Las Vegas for the past six months?" Erwin changed the topic.

Felwood still has a sense of responsibility, at least he knows that he should take care of Erwin, his nephew, but when he no longer has this obligation, he will naturally let himself go completely.

Felwood held out five fingers.

"Losing 500 million?" Erwin raised his eyebrows.

"You underestimate people." Felwood sighed.

"5000 million?" Erwin's face turned cold, "My dear uncle, if you play a few more times, we will have to sell L Manor."

"So I'm such an incompetent existence in your eyes." Felwood covered his face in "pain", "Even if I don't know how to gamble, isn't there still Dipper?"

Erwin realized that he had overlooked this real wizard, "So it turned out to be a win?"

"Overall, we won. We played in several big casinos in turn. We won a few times and then deliberately lost some. In the end, we won about 50 US dollars overall." Di Pu said.

Erwin was really surprised this time, "You can restrain yourself?" He didn't seem to know his uncle.

After all, with a wizard who is equivalent to a perfect cheating device, he can still make intentional losses?

"Do you think I'm really brainless?" Felwood said angrily, "What's the background of those casinos? Dipper told me that he can protect me from three typewriters at most, and I want to win a few thousand Wan can still get out of Las Vegas? And since there is magic in this world, there is no guarantee that there will be wizards sitting in those casinos, what should I do if they really trouble me?"

"Good insight." Erwin praised without hesitation.

Felwood's dandies are only limited to being unable to control their belts, which is quite commendable.

"Oh, by the way, did you discover any strange secrets about the slate I gave you for Christmas?" Felwood suddenly thought of it.

"No, I feel like you've been tricked." Erwin shrugged.

"Damn it." Felwood scolded, Dipper's face was a bit embarrassed, after all he was the one who appraised the value of the stone slab.

"However, I still hope that you will deliberately search for such ancient and somewhat abnormal items," Erwin said, "Even if most of them are useless, as long as you find something, it will be worthwhile."

"Understood." Dipper nodded.

Felwood suddenly noticed Melanie at this moment. The girl quietly listened to all their conversations just now. When she noticed Felwood's gaze, Melanie smiled slightly.

This smile made Felwood, who had never touched his body among the flowers, feel a little lost for a while, "Your little girlfriend is amazing," he looked at Erwin, "but is it appropriate to let her know so much?"

"Melanie is still trustworthy. From now on, my identity will always be an ordinary Muggle student. I'm afraid I will borrow her name for any assistance from you in the future." Erwin said.

"Please advise me," Melanie said softly, adding a beautiful curtsy.

The voice was very pleasant, but Felwood felt somewhat familiar, hadn't he heard her speak before?

It may also be that he knows too many girls and his memory is wrong.

How could this little girl gain such trust from her nephew?It seems that there is some means.

But having said that, although my nephew is smart, he is not deeply involved in the world, and has basically zero experience in dealing with women, so he is likely to be cheated by others without knowing it.

As an elder, I should take responsibility and give him corresponding guidance. Even if I can't become a master in love, I should still know something about women's psychology.

Felwood suddenly felt a slow sense of responsibility.

They had already walked to the living room and sat down on the sofa, "I've been living in the manor for a while," Erwin said.

"You live in your own home and still report to me?" Felwood waved his hand.

"Hermione and her mother need to ask the professor to help you deal with it." Erwin said to Professor Stuart again.

Mrs. Granger will definitely call back worryingly, and then she will count on Professor Stewart's improvisation.

The old professor nodded, he was already familiar with this kind of thing.

Felwood got up and asked the butler to prepare drinks for everyone. Erwin looked at Dipper at this time, "Mr. Dipper, how are you doing recently?"

"Very good, I am very grateful to Mr. Felwood for taking care of me." Dipper said somewhat cautiously.

He has a feeling that he is clearly facing someone in a superior position. This is the intuition he has cultivated over the years, and the level of magic power of the young man in front of him is likely to be higher than his.

It's only been two years.

Even the Dark Lord was no more than this when he was young, right? "You have to refrain from using magic all the time, can you really bear it?" Erwin asked again.

The vast majority of wizards are used to living with magic, and suddenly they are not allowed to use magic, they will be as embarrassed and at a loss as they are not allowed to eat with utensils.

"There's nothing wrong with it. When I was avoiding hunting in the early years, I didn't dare to use any magic except stealth and backtracking." Di Pu smiled, rather helplessly, "So there is no difference."

It can even be said that he enjoys his current life very much. Although he is actually Felwood's follower, Felwood treats him as a friend, and following this master who is not short of money, he is not short of money or women, let alone Lack of superiority over others.

Now that all these are available, what does it matter if you use magic or not?Even if you can use magic, how can you enjoy it in the wizarding world?

Di Pu is very satisfied with the status quo, what other pursuits can there be in life?

"Then, uncle, I'll trouble you to take care of it." Erwin nodded politely to Di Pu.

Dipper found himself a little panicked.

After living in the manor, Erwin began to renovate the classic car, which was also a time for him to master the knowledge of Mowen.

The blueprints had already been drawn in school, and the first thing to solve was the source of magic power. In the collection of Master LeMay, a total of seven energy configurations from low to high were recorded.

Erwin chose the fifth type, and the magic output power that this energy configuration can provide is almost equivalent to Erwin's level a year ago, that is, it is only one level higher than ordinary adult wizards.

By analogy, the sixth level is almost equivalent to a wizard with an elite evaluation, and the seventh level is equivalent to an excellent evaluation... There will be no more, this should not be the upper limit, but only to say that even with the research level of Master LeMay can get to this point.

Even Master LeMay can't make an energy configuration equivalent to the magic level of a Hogwarts professor.

Quasimodo's aging internal structure is also at the seventh level. This battle puppet should be very weak when facing high-level wizards. After all, most of its strength lies in close combat.

Erwin reminded himself not to take it as too strong a reliance. When facing an existence of Dumbledore's level, Quasimodo's only function is to make the opponent use one more magic.

Of course, the advantage of the energy configuration is that it can provide magic power stably and continuously, but this kind of magic power can only be converted into specific magic effects by the rune code. The perfect rune code conversion rate should be [-]% in theory, but in practice Erwin himself found out that if the code is converted into a standard amount, his own magic power usage efficiency is almost [-]%.

That is to say, the same magical power, the effect exerted by him is [-] times that of the perfect rune code.

So the Hogwarts professors and Dumbledore, are their magic power usage efficiency more than two hundred?

It can be seen that even if the magic power can be continuously output, the rune code is still limited compared to the wizard.