ALL NOVEL Alchemy Black Technology at Hogwarts
Chapter 14 He's the Poison
Chapter 14 He's the Poison
"My mother said that man was poison! He wanted to destroy the peace between wizards and Muggles, and his followers did a lot of very evil things!"
Marietta said tremblingly but very loudly, her voice that had not completely changed her voice sounded sharp and hoarse.
"Please forgive me?!"
Suddenly being accused, the magazine in Penello's hand almost fell to the ground, but fortunately she caught it in time.But she must be very angry, because William saw that the knuckles of her fingers holding the weekly magazine turned slightly white.
"Marietta. If I remember correctly, your surname is Aikemo? So, you are also one of the noble pure-blood wizards?"
Penello said word for word.
She put down the magazine and looked at Marietta.
This is a very severe accusation.
"My mother, who works for the Floo Network Authority in the Department of Magical Transport, used to tell us that it was the man who encouraged wizards to actively disrupt the peace with Muggles, to condone dangerous experiments, and to brand them in the name of innovation. !
She is protecting us all! "
Marietta paled with anger.
But what she said was not wrong in a sense.
In fact, in the letters William received from "enthusiastic readers", he was horrified by the radicality of many readers' writing - some stubborn old fellows would accuse him of "nonsense", which didn't hurt much.
Different road non-phase plan.
But what really frightened him were some wizards who believed in his words and were inspired by them.
Someone wants to take the initiative to innovate and make the wizarding world flourish again.Others think that it should be pre-emptive, at least something should be done before ordinary people threaten wizards.
But there are still some people who have strengthened their belief in the supremacy of wizards.
They want the wizard to be great again.
No matter what the cost.
To make matters worse, some of them have already quietly started to act—the reprint of "Standard Spells: Advanced" is just a trivial example, and many black magics that have been dusty for a long time are being redeveloped— William heard that in Durmstrang, there was even a special course.
That's why.
After the publication of the famous "Merlin is dead, the wizard himself killed him", William never expressed any views on the wizard's position, but turned his energy to the research of spells and potions.
He didn't want to be the Oppenheimer of the wizarding world.
"Sister, Mary"
Zhang Qiu was in a dilemma, persuading both sides in a low voice, while eyeing William vigorously, almost squeezed himself into a pair of cross-eyed.
She never imagined that things would turn out like this.
The roommate, who was usually quiet like an owl, suddenly burst into such a big anger when he mentioned Heisenberg.
William also felt a little headache.
He was learning magic and posting posts, and suddenly one day, the owl was knocked out by someone, and even he himself was put on the stake and used as a banner by others.
"cough."
Clearing his throat deliberately, William interrupted the tense confrontation between the two of them, saying:
"If I remember correctly, Heisenberg never encouraged any violence against ordinary people, let alone expressed the slightest support for them, did he?
On the contrary, he believes that the relationship between wizards and ordinary people should complement and achieve each other. "
"That's right, he has always opposed wizards harming ordinary people, although in order to maintain order, some innocuous small actions can also be allowed."
Penello nodded, supporting William's statement:
"I am also a wizard born from an ordinary person.
If Heisenberg expressed even the least bit of that opinion, I would definitely not support him. "
"But my mother said that a lot of bad things happened after he showed up."
Marietta was a little shaken, but she still whispered.
"But Voldemort supported evil against ordinary people too, didn't he? And the Death Eaters. Why weren't these things influenced by You-Know-Who?
They are inherently bad people, and they will do bad things with or without Heisenberg. "
William directly called out the name of the "mysterious man", causing everyone present to shiver involuntarily.
His words are undoubtedly persuasive.
"But my mother said what he said. False
Muggles are impossible. Wizards are."
Marietta wanted to insist on a rebuttal.
But she was obviously shaken, her voice was so small that it almost seemed to be squeezed out of her throat, intermittently, but William still roughly guessed what she wanted to express.
"But you haven't seen him after all, have you?
Your mother probably didn't either? "
William said, seeing the girl nodded hesitantly.
——For Merlin's sake, the last time he read the original work was more than ten years ago, how could he remember who this girl was, let alone her mother.
"Then why don't you wait until you get to the castle and get to know him carefully before expressing your own opinion?
You're a Ravenclaw, hasn't Ravenclaw always encouraged her students to think independently? "
".Um."
Marietta nodded, and shielded her face with her arms, not even daring to look at William again—it seemed that she had exhausted all her remaining courage just now.
Zhang Qiu glanced at William gratefully, walked to Marietta's side, patted her back lightly, and whispered something in her ear.
Penello also shook his head, and didn't speak anymore, but looked down at the "International Alchemist Weekly", and took out a notebook to write something.
It's just that the atmosphere of conversation in the private room is no longer there.
"Drip, drip."
The Hogwarts Express whistled twice, heading north all the way through a wilderness.
Except for a stout lady pushing a shopping cart in at noon, there wasn't much activity in the private room—everyone was busy with their own business, or at least pretended to be.
"If you use materials to stimulate the power of runes, it can indeed be stable, but it is obviously not an easy task to try out a suitable combination"
William studied the notebook of "Small Goals" and looked through the previous records - he was deeply impressed by Mr. Ollivander's words so far, and he has always wanted to find a way to achieve "Small Goals".
In Ilvermorny, he learned more about potions and enchantments, and he knew nothing about ancient runes.
But the runeword gave him an idea.
"If I can burn the runes in advance, and then use the existence spell to activate their effects when I need them, will it be easier to manipulate? If other people need to rely on the constraints between the runes, then this is equivalent to Adds another layer of control on top of the original constraints."
Even he went one step further.
"Find a way to make runes act like programming languages, based on conditionals and directives."
"Merlin is dead, the wizard himself killed him" uses Nietzsche's words "God is dead", Aikemo is not the holy 28 race, but not only the sacred 28 races are pure blood (here is just borrowed from Aikemo to express Diehard opinion)
(End of this chapter)
"My mother said that man was poison! He wanted to destroy the peace between wizards and Muggles, and his followers did a lot of very evil things!"
Marietta said tremblingly but very loudly, her voice that had not completely changed her voice sounded sharp and hoarse.
"Please forgive me?!"
Suddenly being accused, the magazine in Penello's hand almost fell to the ground, but fortunately she caught it in time.But she must be very angry, because William saw that the knuckles of her fingers holding the weekly magazine turned slightly white.
"Marietta. If I remember correctly, your surname is Aikemo? So, you are also one of the noble pure-blood wizards?"
Penello said word for word.
She put down the magazine and looked at Marietta.
This is a very severe accusation.
"My mother, who works for the Floo Network Authority in the Department of Magical Transport, used to tell us that it was the man who encouraged wizards to actively disrupt the peace with Muggles, to condone dangerous experiments, and to brand them in the name of innovation. !
She is protecting us all! "
Marietta paled with anger.
But what she said was not wrong in a sense.
In fact, in the letters William received from "enthusiastic readers", he was horrified by the radicality of many readers' writing - some stubborn old fellows would accuse him of "nonsense", which didn't hurt much.
Different road non-phase plan.
But what really frightened him were some wizards who believed in his words and were inspired by them.
Someone wants to take the initiative to innovate and make the wizarding world flourish again.Others think that it should be pre-emptive, at least something should be done before ordinary people threaten wizards.
But there are still some people who have strengthened their belief in the supremacy of wizards.
They want the wizard to be great again.
No matter what the cost.
To make matters worse, some of them have already quietly started to act—the reprint of "Standard Spells: Advanced" is just a trivial example, and many black magics that have been dusty for a long time are being redeveloped— William heard that in Durmstrang, there was even a special course.
That's why.
After the publication of the famous "Merlin is dead, the wizard himself killed him", William never expressed any views on the wizard's position, but turned his energy to the research of spells and potions.
He didn't want to be the Oppenheimer of the wizarding world.
"Sister, Mary"
Zhang Qiu was in a dilemma, persuading both sides in a low voice, while eyeing William vigorously, almost squeezed himself into a pair of cross-eyed.
She never imagined that things would turn out like this.
The roommate, who was usually quiet like an owl, suddenly burst into such a big anger when he mentioned Heisenberg.
William also felt a little headache.
He was learning magic and posting posts, and suddenly one day, the owl was knocked out by someone, and even he himself was put on the stake and used as a banner by others.
"cough."
Clearing his throat deliberately, William interrupted the tense confrontation between the two of them, saying:
"If I remember correctly, Heisenberg never encouraged any violence against ordinary people, let alone expressed the slightest support for them, did he?
On the contrary, he believes that the relationship between wizards and ordinary people should complement and achieve each other. "
"That's right, he has always opposed wizards harming ordinary people, although in order to maintain order, some innocuous small actions can also be allowed."
Penello nodded, supporting William's statement:
"I am also a wizard born from an ordinary person.
If Heisenberg expressed even the least bit of that opinion, I would definitely not support him. "
"But my mother said that a lot of bad things happened after he showed up."
Marietta was a little shaken, but she still whispered.
"But Voldemort supported evil against ordinary people too, didn't he? And the Death Eaters. Why weren't these things influenced by You-Know-Who?
They are inherently bad people, and they will do bad things with or without Heisenberg. "
William directly called out the name of the "mysterious man", causing everyone present to shiver involuntarily.
His words are undoubtedly persuasive.
"But my mother said what he said. False
Muggles are impossible. Wizards are."
Marietta wanted to insist on a rebuttal.
But she was obviously shaken, her voice was so small that it almost seemed to be squeezed out of her throat, intermittently, but William still roughly guessed what she wanted to express.
"But you haven't seen him after all, have you?
Your mother probably didn't either? "
William said, seeing the girl nodded hesitantly.
——For Merlin's sake, the last time he read the original work was more than ten years ago, how could he remember who this girl was, let alone her mother.
"Then why don't you wait until you get to the castle and get to know him carefully before expressing your own opinion?
You're a Ravenclaw, hasn't Ravenclaw always encouraged her students to think independently? "
".Um."
Marietta nodded, and shielded her face with her arms, not even daring to look at William again—it seemed that she had exhausted all her remaining courage just now.
Zhang Qiu glanced at William gratefully, walked to Marietta's side, patted her back lightly, and whispered something in her ear.
Penello also shook his head, and didn't speak anymore, but looked down at the "International Alchemist Weekly", and took out a notebook to write something.
It's just that the atmosphere of conversation in the private room is no longer there.
"Drip, drip."
The Hogwarts Express whistled twice, heading north all the way through a wilderness.
Except for a stout lady pushing a shopping cart in at noon, there wasn't much activity in the private room—everyone was busy with their own business, or at least pretended to be.
"If you use materials to stimulate the power of runes, it can indeed be stable, but it is obviously not an easy task to try out a suitable combination"
William studied the notebook of "Small Goals" and looked through the previous records - he was deeply impressed by Mr. Ollivander's words so far, and he has always wanted to find a way to achieve "Small Goals".
In Ilvermorny, he learned more about potions and enchantments, and he knew nothing about ancient runes.
But the runeword gave him an idea.
"If I can burn the runes in advance, and then use the existence spell to activate their effects when I need them, will it be easier to manipulate? If other people need to rely on the constraints between the runes, then this is equivalent to Adds another layer of control on top of the original constraints."
Even he went one step further.
"Find a way to make runes act like programming languages, based on conditionals and directives."
"Merlin is dead, the wizard himself killed him" uses Nietzsche's words "God is dead", Aikemo is not the holy 28 race, but not only the sacred 28 races are pure blood (here is just borrowed from Aikemo to express Diehard opinion)
(End of this chapter)
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