Hogwarts: Bourne Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 247 Ouroboros Warlock (3) (page 13)



Some people may be indifferent after hearing "Eighteen Hundred Years" and "Warlock's Apprentice".

But in the ears of other people, these two pieces of information not only contain a lot of information, but they themselves are closely related.

The "warlock apprentice" system is the mainstream way for wizards to pass on their magic for "eighteen hundred years".

There was even orthodoxy in Rome at that time, and the magic school at that time was just a draft envisioned by a few wizards.

At that time, in order to pass on their knowledge, wizards would only choose "small class teaching" and teach a few children in their lifetime.

The latter are called sorcerer's apprentices.

This is because those children only relied on instinct to cast a few spells during the first long period of time when they came into contact with magic. They had little understanding and experience of the principles of magic, so they were dubbed the same names as those in earlier eras. A title for someone who relies mainly on instinct to control magic——

Also known as "Warlock".

And because those children were still apprentices, they were also called "warlock apprentices."

In fact, children who have magical talents and can become a sorcerer's apprentice are actually considered lucky.

There are more children who have magical talents, but are not discovered by other wizards during the magic riot, or no wizard is willing to take them into the magical world. The luckier ones will slowly become dumb as they age. Those who are unlucky may eventually become Obscurus.

However, after listening to the wizard's words, Bourne paid more attention to another aspect.

"You have lived for more than a thousand years?"

In the wizarding world, the oldest known person is Nicoléme, who relied on the magic stone to refine the elixir and then gained immortality. And even Nicoléme, in this era, was only a little over five hundred years old.

This mysterious wizard said that he mentioned himself "eighteen hundred years ago". Doesn't that mean that he admitted that he has a lifespan and wants to beat Nicolas Flamel?

"Uh, no." Morty shook his head.

However, he immediately gave an answer that made Bourne even more confused: "I have lived for more than two thousand years."

As he spoke, Morty floated up from the carpet and sat cross-legged in mid-air.

"I have seen the giant patronus summoned by 'Invincible' Andros,

I went overboard when Socrates was debating with his students,

I handed the knife to the Roman soldiers when they killed Archimedes,

I presented Nero with brilliant ideas on how to govern the country,

I bet on 'Bluetooth' and his son respectively.

I made a prophecy about the 'three-eighths' for blind Dandolo..."

Bourne was stunned.

It's not that I really feel that this guy has really lived that long, but I just feel that after living for so many years, this guy hasn't done a single good thing.

However, Bourne's expression was projected into Morty's eyes, but the latter naturally saw it as "awe".

So, he spoke more energetically and mentioned many, many titles he had in the past.

This also reminded Byrne of the long speech that the gold-toothed sailor made in the Leaky Cauldron. It seemed that he was not flattering because of an idea, but the self-bragging that Morty often saw in his daily life.

However, perhaps because the Indian sailor was only a Muggle, his flattering posture was a little incorrect.

"So, now, you little wizard knows what you are facing..."

Morty seemed ready to show off.

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a loud bang.

"Parsepal!" A somewhat teasing greeting came from the door that was pushed open forcefully.

Bourne recognized who shouted the voice: the goblin named "Narrak" who was killed by him in the future entered the room.

However, perhaps because the goblin is still very young, he behaves very recklessly and lacks the necessary fear of wizards.

When he heard the other party's words, Morty's face turned into ashes at the bottom of a pot.

"What an impolite bastard." He cursed, and then immediately resumed expression management, making a "kind" expression towards Bourne. "Just wait here and don't move. I'll be back as soon as I can."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the entire living room suddenly began to rotate - as if there was a disc under the floor that could rotate on its own - and along with Bourne who was still sitting on the sofa, the living room was suddenly magically Sent to the other side of the living room.

It turns out that a mysterious Indian wizard named Moti cast a spell on his living room, dividing it into Yin and Yang.

Bourne and the place he was just in were the "dark side". Morty would stay in this half of the room when he was casting spells or doing some dark magic experiments.

Whenever "guests" enter the house through the front door, the living room they see is actually just the "sunny side" of the living room.

The yin and yang living room is like a room with a one-way mirror. You cannot see the yin side from the yang side, but you can see the yang side when you stay on the yin side.

The layout of the two rooms is basically the same. The difference is that the space on the sunny side is larger, and there are no rows of bookshelves or experimental benches.

Morty seemed to be very confident in his arrangement and not worried about what kind of trouble a young wizard like Bourne could cause, so he left Bourne in the dark side room unsupervised.

And he himself followed the rotation of the floor and appeared in the living room on the sunny side, going to talk to Narlak who came to the door.

There was only a transparent wall between Bourne and the two of them. He could clearly see everything they said and did.

"Why are you here at this time?"

Narlak held a toothpick in the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have just eaten and drank enough. He pondered for a moment in front of Morty's question, and his big nose like an eagle's beak shrugged again and again.

The goblin frowned and asked, "What does your place smell like?"

Morty thought the goblin smelled the little wizard's scent, but what he said next made him realize that he was overthinking it.

as well as……

This guy is just looking for trouble.

"Well, it's that curry smell. Every time I come to your place, I have to wash my nose when I go back." Narlak teased with a strange smile.

"You know nothing." Morty snorted coldly.

“It’s the smell of spices!

The British used an unknown number of ships, an unknown number of cannons, and an unknown number of lives to wrest it from the Dutch.

For more than a hundred years, the wars waged by the British were all about spices.

As for the Dutch, Portuguese, Venetians, and Turks who were earlier, who did not want to plunder those precious plant gold from the East. "

He's anxious, he's anxious.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Narlak immediately stopped. After all, he didn't come here to break up with Morty.

"Don't be angry. I'm just a goblin. I don't know anything about you humans."


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