Two Worlds: I studied abroad at Hogwarts

Chapter 125 The Unmoving Wizard
Mimir was finally persuaded by Moon.

The old man, who had devoted almost all his life to bardic poetry, agreed to stay.

He also promised to help identify materials as much as possible in his spare time when writing poetry.

Moon readily let the other party live in the cabin in Veteran Alley.

The environment here is quieter and tidier, which is very suitable for Mimir to create poetry.

"What made you think of doing such a thing?"

After arranging Mimir's return, Zalan looked at Moon curiously.

He didn't quite understand why Moon wanted to help the old man.

"Don't you always say that the life magic I master is useless? I think using it in this way is proof of that."

"What's there to prove? If you only know how to use magic, then even if you're eliminated by a magician, you won't be able to see the poetry of a hundred years from now."

"Yes, I can't see it, but people a hundred years from now might see it, and the people around me now will be happier."

As Moon spoke, he also flipped through the poetry collection he had just copied.

"Besides, why do you think I'm the one who will be eliminated?"

Moon could actually guess that the magicians in this world should be quite powerful. After all, they all emerged from the war step by step.

But he also had more confidence in the magic he learned at Hogwarts. After all, the magic in that world developed much faster and more perfectly than here.

Of course, Moon copied the poetry collection not only to help Mimir, but also for his cousin Sophia.

The little girl has been unhappy since she got on board.

She hadn't smiled for several days because she was worried about her father and brother's situation.

Mimir's "Anvil Song" contains many cheerful poems, which should bring a lot of joy to the children in Veteran's Alley.

In the second-floor cabin of the Thorn, while the children from Veteran Alley surrounded Mimir wanting to listen to stories, Veteran Hall also received a task.

Using the temporary workshop on the Thorn, a complete set of potion-making tools was made according to the drawings drawn by Moon.

While Chris was making the potion, Moon used the [Levitation Spell] to intercept a standard amount of potion raw material powder.

But because I don’t have the right tools, I can only wait for the time being.

Fortunately, Uncle Hall was a full-time blacksmith in Veteran Alley, which made it possible for Moon to refine his first potion in the world in a short period of time.

While waiting for the tools to make potions, Moon was concentrating on practicing spells in the room.

Because there were no terracotta warriors, Moon's practice on the ship could only focus on life-support spells.

In addition to the spells collected from the Hogwarts library, Moon mainly practiced the [Levitation Spell].

After practicing [Magic Perception], Moon discovered that this spell has many uses and can train the magician's own magic control precision.

However, Moon didn't have anything like a scale at hand, so he could only find some objects with the same weight standard to practice.

There was an abandoned anchor on the Thorn, which was replaced by Gold because it was insufficient to bear the weight.

Each iron ring on this section of anchor has a standard weight of one kilogram.

Moon used this iron ring to practice the [Floating Spell].

Of course, being able to make such a heavy object float is now more due to the old willow wand.

This wand was far superior to the one Moon had used at Hogwarts, and the spells it cast were far more powerful.

Moon had only been learning the [Floating Spell] for two weeks, so it wasn't a very long time.

When practicing at Hogwarts, I could only make one pen float.

On the Thorn, using the old willow wand, he could easily raise the anchor ring into the air. Of course, in addition to practicing spells every day, Moon was also observing the changes in his wizard bar.

This thing growing on his head was what Moon had always used as a standard to observe the strength of other wizards.

Now his classmates' wizard bars are constantly growing, but Moon himself is always just a little short of the first full bar.

Moon's wizard bar had already surpassed Hermione's before he made hand warmers at Hogwarts.

But now that the wizard bar has stopped growing, Hermione is about to catch up.

After checking it again unwillingly at night, Moon reluctantly put down the mirror.

"I know you're prettier than many people, but aren't you a little too narcissistic? At Neil's house, you looked at yourself in the water tank every day, and now that you're on the boat, you still look in the mirror every day."

After seeing Moon take out the mirror again, Zalan complained helplessly.

"I'm not admiring my face, I'm just doing this because magic requires it."

"Well, if you say so, then so be it!"

Moon had long been accustomed to Zalan's complaints.

Watching the middle-aged man turn over and sleep, Moon no longer paid any attention.

After three days of continuous practice, Moon was able to use the old willow wand to make three iron rings float and keep them floating for ten minutes.

This level of [Floating Spell] has surpassed many senior students.

It was also during the time when Moon was practicing magic that the little witch Chris got new business.

The potion I made last time was very effective, but it was far from enough for Lance.

Albert Suarez, who fainted, was the most seriously injured, so this time all the ointment was given to him alone.

Lance himself and the four soldiers following him were actually injured, and one of them even had a deep cut on his abdomen.

After five consecutive days of sailing at sea, they did not get enough rest. Coupled with the lack of food and medicine, the injuries of these people became more and more serious.

"You want to know the name of this potion?"

"Yes, if possible, we will buy it ourselves after we get ashore."

Lance will be charged ten gold coins for each potion he asks Chris to make.

This price was nothing to Lance before.

But now that they have escaped from Liuyun City, they have no support.

In addition, after arriving in the Venetian Islands, they still had to find a way to make a living, so they had to spend their money frugally.

"I'm sorry, this potion is a family heirloom. You probably can't buy it anywhere else. And you've seen how effective it is. Ordinary medicines don't have this effect."

After hearing Chris's words, Lance obviously hesitated.

After applying medicine to the injured for three days, Lance indeed found that this medicine was very good, otherwise he would not have come to Chris to continue asking.

"Okay, then I want to buy another bottle from you, no! Two bottles, the price."

"Of course the price will still be calculated according to the original price."

Seeing that Lance actually decided to buy an extra bottle, Chris was very generous and did not raise the price.

In the eyes of this little witch, being able to establish relationships with these people who are obviously very powerful can be regarded as a kind of invisible income.

Especially Chris is very confident that her potion is unique, and if the other party wants to buy it, they must come to her.

(End of this chapter)