Hogwarts: What are the four great masters doing?

Ryan felt magic flowing in the air around him.

In front of him, a huge alchemy workshop made up of countless ancient wooden structures appeared out of thin air.

Ryan saw the constantly rotating waterwheel - on the waterwheel, the complex alchemical structure continuously absorbed the magic power in the air and then transformed it into layers of thin blue mist.

Ryan saw many alchemy puppets on various floors of the alchemy workshop.

Some of them were watering the magical plants in front of them, some were repairing equipment, some were polishing parts, and some were wiping crystal balls.

"Disfiguration Charm? No—Teleportation Charm... that's not right either! That's totally wrong!"

So, at this moment, Ryan's eyes were wide open - this made Dumbledore beside him couldn't help but smile.

That's right.

Ryan first thought that the scene in front of him might be the effect of the Transfiguration Spell - the huge alchemy workshop was hidden here.

but it is not the truth.

Because Ryan, who has merged with the Seed of Fertility, can feel the plants around him and the environment in which they grow.

Before this, the magic power in the surroundings was not very strong, and the vitality and vitality of the plants could only be described as ordinary.

But just now, the magic power in the surrounding environment suddenly surged.

This alchemy workshop was not hidden here by the disfigurement spell, but was hidden in a space that overlapped with this place.

That was a magic that even Ryan couldn't understand, or rather...

"alchemy..."

Ryan thought of the card that Dumbledore had taken out just now - it was obviously some kind of alchemical creation to open the door to the space where this alchemy workshop was located!

"This is a combination of the Traceless Retraction Charm and the Space Magic Charm. One of my students once learned a lot about this from him."

Dumbledore said with a smile.

Ryan listened very carefully - he knew that as Nicolas Flamel's partner in alchemy, Dumbledore must know a lot of details.

"Nico calls this alchemical technique the 'rabbit hole,' but he's the only one who can master it best... Oh, here he comes."

When Dumbledore said this, Ryan also saw it.

At the top of the alchemy workshop, a wizard appeared.

He was wearing a white wizard robe that looked like pajamas, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be embedded in his bones.

His body was extremely thin and trembling, as if he would fall down at the slightest breeze.

At this moment, he clasped his hands around his waist - which made him look somewhat obedient.

"Cough cough..."

He raised his finger and pointed at his throat, as if performing a loud voice.

"Oh, Albus, it's so nice to see you again."

But even after casting the loudspeaker spell, his voice was still quite small and weak.

He greeted Dumbledore, and then Ryan saw his eyes turn to him.

"And you, Ryan..."

Then he saw that the wizard seemed to laugh.

"I am Nicolas Flamel."

"I've been wanting to meet you for a long time."

After the words fell, Ryan's expression became serious.

He put Friday down and was about to solemnly perform an ancient etiquette to the other party - whether it was because of the matter of the Philosopher's Stone or because of Nicolas Flamel's identity as a legendary wizard, the other party deserved a etiquette.

Ryan even remembered his diary, many of which were related to Nicolas Flamel.

but...

"I... Ooooh! The wind! The wind is picking up!"

Before Lion could salute, he heard Nicolas Flamel cry out in surprise.

Then...

Ryan saw him being blown down by the wind.

So Ryan thought that perhaps he could add another entry to his diary.

Easter, 1992.

[The legendary wizard nearly died from a breeze.]

Chapter 129 Death and... Nurmengard!

In the alchemy workshop, Nicolas Flamel was drinking medicine.

Of course, he didn't actually die from the breeze, but was saved by his alchemy doll during the fall.

But even so, Ryan could clearly hear the loud sound of bones breaking all over his body, like firecrackers.

"Tea...the tea is in the cupboard over there. I won't make it for you."

He gasped and poured the Bone Spirit into his mouth.

So Ryan and Dumbledore quickly shook their heads to indicate that the other party didn't need to be so polite.

"Nicol, where's Perenelle?"

Dumbledore asked in confusion at this moment.

And Ryan naturally knew who he was talking about.

Perenelle Flamel, Nicolas Flamel's wife for nearly seven hundred years.

"Oh, she went back to her hometown and will be back in a few days. You know, the last moments are always a little bit sad."

Nicolas Flamel smiled gently as he mentioned his wife.

"I was going to go back with her, but she said no...you and Ryan's business is more important."

He thought quietly.

At this moment, Ryan frowned.

"The last...time?"

He was not stupid, so he heard the hidden meaning in Nicolas Flamel's words.

And soon, his guess was verified.

Because Dumbledore looked at him at this moment: "Lion - Nicol and Perenelle have made their decision. They do not intend to continue to live forever... They will embrace their own destiny and go to the other side of the veil."

The old wizard said so.

Nicolas Flamel smiled and nodded.

"That's right, Ryan."

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Ryan's chest: "I can feel the magic of the Philosopher's Stone pulsating in your body - this is good, it allows me to leave with peace of mind."

So Ryan just felt it was ridiculous.

Because the two people in front of him were discussing welcoming death.

This should be the most serious topic in the world.

But whether it was Dumbledore or Nicolas Flamel, their attitudes were so relaxed, as if they were just saying they were going out for breakfast in a while.

But Ryan also knew that Nicolas Flamel and Dumbledore had no reason to deceive him.

"Accept your fate?"

He murmured in his heart: "No wonder the Philosopher's Stone..."

He thought of the Philosopher's Stone, which had been in Dumbledore's hands since the beginning of the term.

In fact, Ryan was very curious at the time why Nicolas Flamel would hand over this lifeblood to the principal.

And now, the answer is obvious.

He no longer needs it.

but...

"why?"

He looked at Nicolas Flamel in confusion.

"Master Flamel - I have inherited the treasures of the Hufflepuff teachers. I can guarantee your vitality... and even restore your youth."

This was the compensation plan he had thought of long ago.

And after coming here, he also noticed it.

Nicolas Flamel's body was indeed old and decayed to a certain extent - the Philosopher's Stone seemed to guarantee his immortality by some means, but his body was still aging.

And this happens to be the problem that Seeds of Plenty can most easily solve.

Enough vitality, Ryan believed that this could completely rejuvenate Nicolas Flamel's body.

"You have plenty of time to refine the second Philosopher's Stone..."

Ryan said so.

but...

"Oh, Ryan—no need."

Nicolas Flamel raised his hand and waved it off, rejecting Lion's offer.

At the same time, his arm made a sound of bones breaking - which added a bit of humor to the conversation.

"Perenelle and I, over the long years, have traveled to all the places we wanted to go, and have seen off all the people and friends we loved."

"You know—too long, and people lose interest in everything... get bored."

He said so.