I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

"Soul that hasn't died yet? What do you mean...?"

Nick Lemay frowned and asked.

Dumbledore didn't want to hide from him, and said directly.

"Voldemort-Tom Riddle's soul."

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the living room was quiet.

Nick Lemay looked at Dumbledore deeply.

"Are you sure you are not making a wrong decision?"

"I hope it was not a wrong decision."

Nick Lemay waved his hand: "Then do what you want to do. As long as you make the right decision, things will generally not be messed up too badly. This box of Philosopher’s Stone fragments will be given to you for your custody. Originally, I wanted to keep it as a memorial, but I couldn’t let it be buried with me.”

Dumbledore was not polite with him, took the box of fragments and put them in his pocket.

"There is one more thing I want you to take a look at. I think you should be interested in it."

Dumbledore looked at Lynn, and Nick Lemay followed his gaze at the boy.

Lynn stretched out his left arm in front of them, and a black diamond-shaped mark could be clearly seen on his wrist. The mark spread under the eyelids of the three of them to Lynn’s palm. What kind of way emerged from his skin into his hands.

It was a pitch-black metal rod.

Nick Lemay stared at this scene with wide eyes, which made his somewhat protruding eyes seem to be glaring out.

His hands trembled slightly towards the [scepter] in Linn's hand. Linn did not stop him, allowing him to hold the [scepter] in his hand.

"This is...this is..."

Dumbledore took his words.

"This is the gem of Hogwarts, the perfect alchemy creation [scepter] of the wisdom of the four wizards."

"Yes, this is indeed a gem!"

Nick Lemay gently stroked the surface of [Scepter], the cold and smooth texture seemed to make him extremely mysterious.

"Before the creation of the Philosopher’s Stone, I heard about such a thing. Gryffindor invited the best goblin craftsman in Europe at the time, the most precious material in the world that Hufflepuff sought, Ravenclaw Inscribed with the magic text that represents wisdom...Ah! It seems to have completed the last process, bathed in the blood of Slytherin glory! What a wonderful idea!"

Just listening to this can tell that the old man Nick Lemay did have something, at least Lynn didn't know where he could tell that the stick was stained with the blood of the basilisk.

He looked at [Scepter] excitedly, only admiration and no greed in his eyes. After all, he had lived for so long, and he could greet death without changing his face. How could he have such emotions for something of a junior.

Nick Lemay returned [Scepter] to Lynn.

"Do you want to know about the purpose of this [scepter]?"

Lynn nodded.

After killing the basilisk and [scepter] was completely activated, he only used this thing to become a dagger and cut the basilisk's armor.

It seems that it can be turned into a variety of cold weapons according to his own mind, but Lynn always feels that its role is far more than these, so he went to consult Dumbledore, but he did not expect Dumbledore to take advantage of this opportunity. He brought it to Nick Lemay.

"Yes, after it is activated, it can be used as a magic wand, and it can be turned into a variety of weapons as I think."

Nick Lemay shook his head.

"It's good to have the magic wand feature, but this feature is only an additional feature, and as for the ability to become a variety of weapons, you just say it simple."

He suddenly asked Lynn a question.

"How is your grade in the transformation class?"

Lynn said honestly: "It's not my strong point, but it's not a shortcoming. It's probably the level of an adult wizard who just graduated from Hogwarts."

"It's amazing to have such a level at your age." Nick Lemay praised Lynn sincerely, and then said, "You can try to turn this scepter into something other than a weapon. Or animals."

Linn's eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, isn't the greatest wonder of Transfiguration that it can turn dead things into living things?

He had never tried this before, and his thinking was limited to the circle where [Scepter] is a weapon, it can only be turned into a weapon.

Lynn held the [scepter] in his palm, driving it to transform in his mind.

The black metal rod quickly turned into a pool of black liquid, and then deformed and reshaped in Lynn's palm, turning into a black crow in just three seconds.

The crow jumped in Lynn's palm like a real living creature, then spread its wings, flew around the living room of LeMay's house, and finally fell back on Lynn's shoulder.

Not only that, but Lynn was surprised to find that he could share his senses with the crow turned into [Scepter], and could see the sight it saw and hear the sound it could hear.

"This [scepter] contains a powerful transformation magic text. At the same time, the material has very strong plasticity. As long as you can think of it, there is nothing it can't change. The most important thing is that it does not require the user's transformation skills. How strong it is, you don’t need to chant a spell and wave a magic wand, as long as you figure it out in your mind, it will change according to your will.

And you can use magic through it even when it is deformed, after all, the essence has not been changed. "

The crow standing on Lynn's shoulder turned into a black liquid again, flowing into his hand, and finally turned into a pitch-black dagger.

According to what Nick Lemay said~www.readwn.com~, he tried to aim the dagger at the half-drunk black tea on the coffee table, lightly use the tip of the sword to lightly tap the edge of the teacup, and use it. A renewal curse.

The spell came into effect unimpeded, and the half-cup of black tea that was originally drunk was filled with a full cup. This also corrects Nick Lemay’s statement. Even in the process of transforming, this [scepter] still has it. Features that can cast spells.

Lynn keenly discovered the importance of this function.

Now because it was Nick Lemay’s family, he couldn’t let go and try. If he just wielded his sword instead of refilling the curse, but a magical strike, wouldn’t it be equivalent to a disguised sword energy release?

"Of course these functions are incidental to it. The four wizards made such a thing, the biggest purpose is to give it a name, [Scepter], the person who owns it is Hogwarts recognized by the four wizards. Lord."

Nick Lemay looked at Dumbledore and Lynn with a chuckle.

"With this thing, your position at Hogwarts should be more orthodox than Albus."