Two Worlds: I studied abroad at Hogwarts

Chapter 127 The Mysterious Wizarding Organization

Gold learned about the Black House from a conversation between two magicians he had met three years ago.

He only knew that there would be magicians doing business in the black room, and he knew nothing else.

Moon was very curious about this place called the Black House.

However, he would not easily look for this place now. After all, unknown gathering places of magicians are often full of dangers.

If you really want to plan to go there, you must find out exactly where this place is.

It just so happened that a knowledgeable old man had just joined Moon's team.

Mimir, who had lived on the second floor of the cabin for three days, was invited to Moon's room again.

"The Black House? That's where the unbelievers gather. They don't welcome outsiders to enter casually."

After hearing Moon's question, Mimir mentioned a mysterious wizard organization.

【The Unbeliever】

The founder of the Black House, and an extremely exclusive group of magicians.

"I see. It seems that we can't get the Selma flower from the Black House. Then can we buy this flower from the tribesmen?"

Moon still remembered that when Mimir first saw the Selma flower powder, he said that this was something that the tribesmen guarded.

Now, when it comes to making the cut potion, Selma flower is the most indispensable raw material.

"The tribespeople on the Vena Islands aren't that xenophobic, but that's only for the average person."

When Mimir said this, he looked at Moon.

"It doesn't exclude ordinary people, but it excludes magicians!"

Although Moon had long known the metaphor of "magicians are mice" from Zalan, he had never expected that magicians would be so unpopular.

"Is there any other way to obtain this Selma flower?"

After knowing the price Gold offered for the Cutting Potion, Moon was determined to get Selma Flower.

"Although I don't know how the little female magician you mentioned got the Selma flower, the tribe's witch doctor does have very strict control over this flower."

After hearing what Mimir said, Moon knew that refining this kind of cutting potion might not be so easy.

But he did remember that the little witch Chris still had about two doses of Selma flower powder on her body.

"Maybe I can buy it from her. This little witch loves money very much anyway."

Seeing that Moon no longer asked the magician questions, Mimir directly took out the "Anvil Song" that he had copied in the past three days.

"Mu, Lord Scarlett, this is the complete collection of my newly copied troubadour poems. Could you make it a little more complete?"

Seeing the pleading expression on Mimir's weathered face, Moon gladly took the poetry collection that still smelled of ink.

Ten [Copying Spells].

Ten identical copies of "Anvil Song" appeared on the table.

"Oh, thank you so much. This way the children can each have a copy."

After witnessing once again the magic of Moon's magic, Mimir was still a little excited.

"Mr. Mimir, you don't have to call me Your Excellency. Just call me Moon."

Most of the people who used honorifics to address Moon did so because they had something to ask of him, but that was not the case with Mimir.

Not to mention that he possesses a lot of experience and knowledge that Moon lacks, his willingness to devote his life to bardic poetry alone is worthy of Moon's respect.

After moving into the second-floor cabin of the Thorn, Mimir copied poems every day, and during his breaks he would sing them to everyone in Veteran Alley.

This made everyone in the second-floor cabin feel a little better.

Especially the seven or eight children Sophia's age. Moon could hear their laughter every day. "No, sir, your magic is unparalleled. I don't know why you seek out those magicians who love violence, but to Mimir, you are the most noble friend."

After carefully examining the newly appeared "Anvil Song", Mimir bowed deeply to Moon.

"Don't be like that, old man. I've already told you that what my magic can do, ordinary people can do too."

Moon quickly came over, helped Mimir up and said.

"That is impossible, sir."

Hearing that Moon was still insisting on such a ridiculous statement, Mimir smiled and shook his head.

"You know why I have to find a job every once in a while? It's not just for food. Paper, materials, and borrowed books—none of these things cost money, and they're not cheap."

Moon actually knew what Mimir said a long time ago.

When he was copying the herbal atlas in Xilin, because paper and books were rare, he asked Zhalan to borrow two books from an herbal merchant he knew.

Paper books in this world are very expensive, but Moon knows that this is not the case in the other world.

In fact, Moon had never thought about whether to copy the advanced knowledge dissemination methods of another world to this world.

But after seeing Mimir ask him to copy "The Anvil Song" for the children in Veteran's Alley.

Moon decided that he had to do something.

"Mr. Mimir, I know this may not be easy to believe, but you will soon see what I said become a reality."

The journey from Xilin to the Venetian Islands takes about ten days if there are no accidents.

That is to say, before actually landing on the Vena Islands, Moon had to return to Hogwarts once.

Of course, this is just the safest option Moon envisioned, provided that nothing unexpected happens.

However, on the seventh day of the Thorn's voyage, an accident still happened.

Gold has extensive experience in ocean-going and he knows that various emergencies can easily occur at sea.

Sudden changes in weather, sudden whirlpools on the seabed, inexplicable thick fog, and unpredictable pirates
To deal with these emergencies, Gold placed lookouts on the mast of each ship.

They are often the first to discover various unexpected situations.

"An unidentified vessel appeared thirty nautical miles southwest."

Because the Goddess was the last of the three ships, it was the lookout on this ship that first discovered the suspicious ship appearing behind the side of the fleet.

"They've hoisted the pirate flag! They're speeding towards us."

At first, the appearance of ordinary ships did not attract much attention from Gold, he just asked to observe closely.

However, it was not until the enemy entered forty nautical miles that the pirate flag was hoisted, and Gold immediately asked the flag bearer to communicate.

"Don't worry, sir. I'm familiar with all the pirates in this area. As long as they know that Gold of the Thorn is here, they won't do anything out of line."

After hearing that pirates had appeared, Moon immediately climbed to the top of the deck.

Although Gold spoke with great confidence, Moon knew that he enjoyed the highest level of treatment on the Thorn, and he must do something at the critical moment.

The pirate ship with a black skull flag flying in the distance continued to approach.

Moon noticed that the flag bearer was waving the flag faster and faster, but the pirate ship showed no sign of stopping.

"Whose ship is this! Why doesn't it abide by the agreement it made with us?"

As Gold was roaring madly at the first mate.

A huge cannon sounded, reaching everyone's ears.

　Thanks to the book friend DS for the reward, today's five chapters

　　
　
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