Hogwarts wizards who signed in to Middle-earth.

Chapter 304 The Wizarding World's Vision

Just then, the butler Edward walked in from outside. Seeing the two looking helpless, a smile flashed across his eyes.

"Mayor Luke, Mayor Lucky, are you looking for a book?" Edward asked.

Upon seeing Edward, the two felt as if they had found their pillar of support and quickly went to him.

"Butler Edward, it's so good to see you! Lord Duir allowed us to come here to find magic books to study, but we didn't expect there to be so many books here. We have no idea where to start, so we'd appreciate it if you could give us some pointers."

Edward shook his head upon hearing this: "It's not really guidance. I just came into contact with magic a little earlier than you. When I first came here to look for books, I was just as clueless as you were. I only figured it out slowly afterward."

He then led the two to the desk.
"This is your first time encountering magic. You can't master the advanced spells yet, and the more advanced the spell, the more dangerous it is. One wrong move could cause an irreversible magical accident. So I recommend that you start by learning the most basic spells."

You can read books like "Standard Spells for Beginners", "Magic Theory", "Dark Powers: A Guide to Self-Defense", and "Beginner Transfiguration Guide".

If you're interested in potions, you can read "Potions and Elixirs" and "A Thousand Magical Herbs and Mushrooms," but don't try it yourself without guidance, as it's very dangerous.

The two nodded without any questioning. "We have no experience, so we'll listen to you, Butler Edward."

Seeing that the two listened to his advice, Edward softened his attitude. After all, if they didn't listen to his advice and wanted to learn those powerful spells, then they were not worthy of learning magic and would be wasting the lord's favor.

After studying and learning about magic for more than a month, Edward truly realized how profound magic is and how shallow his own knowledge was. He also gained more awe and caution towards magic.

At the same time, they also had even greater respect for the lord's magical abilities.

Because they were able to transform from ordinary mortals into wizards with magical abilities, Edward only realized how difficult that was after he came into contact with magic.

Moreover, the magical knowledge they learned all came from the lord.

Even the quill pen that keeps writing on the counter is the result of the lord infusing his own knowledge and memories into it, thereby constantly creating new magical books and increasing the number of books in the library.

Bringing his thoughts back, Edward respectfully addressed the quill that was writing, "Master Quill, we need to borrow 'Standard Spells for Beginners,' 'Magic Theory,' 'Dark Powers: A Guide to Self-Defense,' and 'A Guide to Beginner Transfiguration.' Thank you!"

The quill pen paused abruptly, then floated to a piece of parchment on the nearby table, quickly wrote the names of the books on it, before flying back to the blank book and continuing to write on the unfinished pages.

The next second, as if sensing something, several magic books on the bookshelf in the distance left the shelf, flapped their wings like birds, flew to the table, closed, and automatically stacked together.

Mayor Luke and Luckey watched this scene in astonishment.

Edward didn't go to the stack of books. Instead, he took out his wand, coughed, and, to the astonishment of the two, tapped the book with his wand and loudly proclaimed, "Copy in pairs!"

A beam of white light entered the magic book, and the book instantly and automatically copied into another copy.

The two mayors, who were also novices in magic, gasped and stared in shock at the scene, their eyes filled with admiration as they looked at Edward.

Edward was quite pleased with the gazes he received. It was all worth the hard work of practicing the spell; now he could finally show off his magic in front of others.

He unconsciously straightened his chest and cast the copying spell again, adding another copy to the spellbook.

Then he used a levitation spell to float the two copied spellbooks in front of them, deliberately suppressing the upward curve of his lips, and said:
"The books here are all very precious, and many are unique copies that cannot be easily taken out of the library. Therefore, you would be best to learn the copying spell so that you can copy the books and take them back to study."

Of course, the copied books won't last forever. With my current abilities, I can only maintain them for a month at most. So you'd better master the knowledge within them as soon as possible during the magic's duration, otherwise you'll have to copy them yourselves next time.

The two mayors each hugged the magic books in front of them and nodded obediently.

Their eyes were fixed intently on the magic book, especially after seeing the butler Edward demonstrate magic; they couldn't wait to open the book and learn magic on the spot.

However, they also knew they couldn't rush things, and as mayors of two cities, they needed to manage government affairs and couldn't possibly devote all their energy and time to learning magic. After all, the lord had made them wizards and bestowed upon them such great honor and favor as a reward for their management and development of the cities.

If we abandon the city and only focus on learning magic, we will be betraying the lord's original intention.

So, carrying their magic books and wands, they said goodbye and excitedly returned to their respective cities through the fireplace.

Edward, the butler, waved his wand and erased the book titles from the parchment on the table, leaving it blank again.

The magic books that had been quietly stacked on the desk were now unfolded again, flying up and down, returning to their original positions on the bookshelf.

Seeing this, Edward turned and left the library, closing the door behind him.

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On Dui's side, after transforming Luke and Lucky, two of his subordinate mayors, into people with magical abilities, Dui was not satisfied with just these few.

What he wanted was to create a wizarding race of his own in Middle-earth.

Just like the British magical community, it is a magical civilization with its own society and culture.

To create such a wizarding society, the number of wizards cannot be small.

And according to recent statistics, the number of residents in the two cities under his command has reached more than 30,000.

Add to that the Black Barbarians of Eisengard, and that makes over 40,000 people.

If such a large number of people were all turned into wizards, it would be enough to recreate a magical world!

However, Dui only thought about it.

To transform an ordinary person into a wizard, in addition to various rare potion ingredients, a bucket of dragon blood is also required.

In the last Battle of Eisengard, Mordor and Dui suffered over fifty wyverns killed or wounded, and collected several hundred barrels of dragon blood. Even with the addition of the blood of the Frost Wyverns, the total was only close to a thousand barrels.

Even without considering the amount of other potion ingredients, the dragon blood alone is only enough to transform nearly a thousand people.

If you want to collect more dragon blood, you can only draw blood from the sub-dragons living in the dragon farm.

However, if one doesn't want to exhaust the resources, one can't extract much dragon blood at once; at most, it's enough for fifty people to undergo transformation.

More importantly, having him brew potions one by one was simply too much for him to handle with so many people.

With this in mind, Dui began to consider how to enable a large number of people to undergo transformation simultaneously.

He suddenly thought of the dragon transformation pool in cultivation novels.

Although it's just fantasy, it might be worth considering creating a magical version of the "Dragon Transformation Pool" where ordinary people could enter and emerge transformed into wizards.

This avoids the time and effort he would otherwise have to complete them one by one.

Thinking this way, Dui felt a little restless.

(End of this chapter)