Daily News: The Prophet of Hogwarts

Chapter 332 Abstract Golem

"Charge!"

"Kill them!"

Using the "Go Up" technique, the abstract golems, controlled by their respective wizards, screamed and charged at their opponents in various poses.

Among them were many junior wizards who had not received combat training, some were ordinary professors from various schools, and others were pure-blood families from various places.

The latter two, with different mindsets, participated in this volunteer game, only to find that despite living for so long, their understanding of magic was still too limited!

So this is how magic works!

So wizards can accomplish such great feats!

It turns out that the legendary stories can be recreated by wizards!

For the young wizards, it was simply a novelty, after all, it was something that had never appeared before.

Curiosity deserves to be rewarded, and the reward is that they can experience this wonderful journey in a way that is even magical to wizards.

Therefore, they naturally charged to the front with the greatest enthusiasm.

Well, if we don't consider their actual combat power, then these little wizards are still quite—

After pondering for a while, Ryan finally found a very fitting word: "They are still very much players."

The word "player" is used to describe these. The wizards who control the war golems are just right—they have all the conditions, such as being online, not harming their own bodies, and being able to resurrect infinitely as long as they have enough materials or resurrection coins.

As a master of dark magic and Horcruxes, Voldemort sensed something vague and unbelievable from the abstract war golems below. It was very simple, yet he couldn't believe it.

Because the magical procedure he knew could cause a person's soul to become a parasite on a magical war golem, but that was extremely evil black magic, which required harming the lives of others to achieve.

Given Dumbledore's style, it's impossible for him to let Ryan study this kind of magic!

"Avada Kedavra, eating a giant melon!"

Voldemort's mind and soul had already suffered significant damage after creating his Soul Skills, and this damage was exacerbated. As a result, he had little opportunity to think about what had happened.

Therefore, when faced with a dilemma, his choice is to start with an Avada Kedavra attack.

In his view, as long as the souls residing within them are dealt with, these war golems can be effectively paralyzed, turning them into powerless lumps of iron.

Ryan didn't stop them.

Even with death incorporated into his spells, Voldemort could at most kill a segment of thought through the alchemical golem's layers of defense, but he could not kill the owner of that thought through the thought itself.

The person who is hit may experience memory loss, but there will be no other consequences.

Moreover, Voldemort, who thought he had found a weakness, would discover that after killing the "human soul," the War Golem's combat power would increase significantly, evolving from an abstract form into a normal weapon of war.

A ghostly howl echoed above Voldemort's green light, striking George precisely as he was performing his performance art.

The world became much quieter in the next instant.

The abstract art movement has lost a key figure, at least until George returns.

Then the War Golem controlled by George resumed its original program, its eyes glowing with the crimson light of a computer program running, before raising its hand cannon and firing at Voldemort.

boom!

The arrogant Voldemort disdained to dodge an attack he could block, especially one from an inanimate object. He simply used his magical barrier and the surging black mist around him to block the attack from the alchemical cannonball.

"Not the soul, but the mind!"

With that one strike, he understood the true nature of the alchemical golem technique, which left him with even greater bewilderment.

"How could mere thought exist outside of a wizard's existence? And these alchemical golems don't contain the material of the Pensieve."

"No, no. These alchemical golems do indeed have the alchemical symbols that often appear on the Pensieve, protecting the mind and memories—"

Voldemort's eyes flashed, and without even using his wand, a large amount of weakened green light rushed towards the battle, regardless of whether the target was an alchemical golem or a homunculus wizard.

They're not human anyway.

After the destruction of the warband and the separation of the battlefield, another Voldemort seized an abstract golem and used a corrosive spell to erode the alchemical symbols on the golem's body that maintained flexible thinking and stable memory.

To his surprise, the golem continued its abstract behavior, cursing Voldemort as if there was no barrier between them, displaying absolute audacity.

The only difference from before is that the speed of the insults has slowed down.

"This means someone damaged the router, causing the poor signal."

Ryan watched from afar. To pull off such a feat, besides mind projection, one must also keep the wizard's mind stable within the vessel. And the meditation disc, which keeps things stable, is naturally a perfect reference.

He used the alchemical symbols on the Pensieve to create a simplified version of the effect of maintaining thought and preserving memory.

The reason it only has a simplified effect is because the material of the Pensieve itself is a very rare magical stone that inherently possesses the ability to imprint memories.

Some time passed.

Ryan watched from the air as Voldemort began to dismantle the abstract art, and then Voldemort was attacked by the normal golems.

It must be admitted that Voldemort was ruthless. Of the materials in the disassembled model, 30% were beyond recovery because the magical power within them had been destroyed.

Ryan, heartbroken, glanced back. The spectators, their faces filled with shock and disbelief, silently thought:

At this point, the opposing androids have suffered over 80% casualties. My Alchemy Golem has also been significantly damaged, with only 60% salvageable. The Alchemy Golem's muscles have been thoroughly displayed. Time to replace it.

He then connected to a portable local magic network, temporarily formed by the chanting loops carried by the alchemy golems themselves. Using this as a springboard, he linked to a nascent magic network in the British Isles and then gave the alchemy golems present the order to retreat.

The spectators were puzzled.

Voldemort was puzzled.

All the war golems retreated behind Ryan, carrying the shredded parts of their comrades, in perfect unison.

"I'm not fighting anymore! You lousy alchemist, are you scared?"

The two Voldemors spoke loudly, making sure everyone could hear them.

To everyone's surprise, Ryan actually nodded: "You're right. It's too expensive. These things are quite pricey. One or two thousand war golems are enough to make an entire thousand-year academy tighten its belt."

He laughed: "So next—I'm going to tell you that knowledge is the source of all power."

More than a thousand war golems were arranged in a matrix on the ground behind him, like a grand alchemical ritual.