I'm Really an Alchemist

Sunday.

Hogwarts is immersed in the holidays, and such a part of the students are waiting for the Daily Prophet. They can't wait to see what's going on outside from the newspaper, so that they can prove themselves right.

Then, the brand new Daily Prophet came into their hands.

The student who was deducted a negative score read the newspaper dozens of times, and the expressions on his face ranged from complacency to panic to despair.

"Impossible not, why not!"

The senior boy grabbed the newspaper and tore it up frantically. Beside him, there were seven or eight terrified students, mostly sixth and seventh graders.

"What if there are no House chapters?"

Someone asked tremblingly.

Finally, someone recalled the innovative regulations that they had dismissed, and replied tremblingly: "For example, if the college's score is below the average, Hogwarts has the right to expel students!"

Expulsion from school.....

Everyone's complexion turned pale, and they only felt that their chests were stuffy and dizzy.

The higher the grade, the more disgusted they are with Slytherin's innovations. On the contrary, the lower grades obey the rules honestly.

These few seniors who have been deducted as negative numbers are already approaching the juncture of graduation. If they are expelled at this time, seven years of hard work will be turned into water.

In the morning self-study on Monday, Slytherin achieved full attendance for the first time.

The red-faced seniors sat in the last row of the classroom, watching other people burying their heads in self-study in discomfit. They even threw away their books, so what are they talking about studying?

Tom Riddle walked into the classroom.

He glanced at the students in the classroom, did not carry out the usual roll call, but threw the books on the table and said.

"I know that you wrote to your family, informing Hogwarts of the changes, and wanting to force Hogwarts back to normal."

Tom Riddle smiled.

The students in the classroom all lowered their heads unconsciously, not daring to look up.

"It doesn't matter." He continued: "You didn't violate the rules when you wrote the letter. This is a reasonable thing. On the first of every month, you have the opportunity to write a letter to change everything."

"but--"

Tom Riddle increased his tone, and the temperature in the self-study classroom suddenly rose.

The former Dark Lord's eyes turned into golden vertical dragon pupils, and with a sway behind his back, he spread gray dragon wings.

"Until you change my rules back, my rules are Slytherin's truth, there is no place for reason!"

The students were silent, staring blankly at the professor on the podium.

They feel the coercion of the upper race.

The majestic and mysterious golden pupils seem to be imprinted in everyone's mind, stimulating their souls, making them scream in their hearts, but their bodies cannot move.

Tom Riddle regained his dragon form, and the rising temperature dropped again. The students felt that the pressure disappeared instantly, and some fragile students screamed belatedly.

There are also students who are slumped on the chairs, short of breath.

"This is the power you despise." Tom Riddle waited for everyone to recover before calmly saying: "The arcane system—blood magic, this will be the power I want to teach you."

"You regard it as a scourge and inferior magic, but I can tell you clearly that arcane magic has left behind the magic you are so proud of!"

He picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard while explaining.

"Meditation is the first step in arcane art."

"It can improve your spiritual power. I believe that you should be able to experience it from the meditation last week!"

The students in their seats nodded subconsciously.

Their spiritual power is already higher than that of ordinary people, and they can easily find a state of meditation. After meditation, they can feel the growth of their spiritual power, and their control over magic power is also improving.

"When the spiritual power reaches ten points, we call it a wizard apprentice. The characteristic of this step is that the spiritual power triggers magic materials and releases magic."

Tom Riddle wrote the words "wizard apprentice", turned sideways, and smiled half-smile.

"Of course, wizard apprentices are the standard set for Muggles, and our natural spiritual power is higher than that of Muggles!"

Everyone is a little complacent.

Wizards are still better than Muggles!

The former Dark Lord continued to write.

"The next step is a first-ring arcanist. The condition for reaching this step is [-] points of spiritual power, a structural transformation model, and an arcanist who has initially constructed a transformation model, and his magic power level is equivalent to that of a second grade."

"But let the second grade fight with the first-ring arcanist, and the second grade must win." Tom Riddle said: "Their magic power is limited. Even learning magic is more difficult than us. It is necessary to analyze the principles of magic and understand the spell model. .”

"But we can hang them on trees just by waving a wand!"

There was laughter in the classroom.

Draco didn't laugh, he listened carefully to Tom's narration, and in the burst of laughter from the students, the corner of Tom Riddle's mouth drew a mocking arc.

"Do you think that Arcanists are inherently weaker than wizards, and are useless at all?"

The students gradually stopped laughing and looked at each other.

Is not it?

They can't even beat the second grade!

"The dividing line between a first-level Arcanist and a second-level Arcanist lies in the spell model." Tom Riddle lowered his eyes and wrote the word spell model on the blackboard:

"Three is quantitative change, nine is qualitative change. Every time three spell models are constructed, the soul will be sublimated and affect the body."

He knocked on the table and said: "When an arcanist constructs three spell models, he will have a lifespan of two hundred years, and puberty will last for eighty years. Six spell models will have a life span of four hundred years, and puberty will last one hundred and fifty years. Nine spell models, six hundred years of life, two hundred and eighty years of puberty."

Immortality and eternal youth are everyone's dream.

Even wizards are no exception.

After Tom Riddle finished speaking, he paused for a while. The classroom was full of suppressed snorting, and all the students suppressed their breathing, which was unbelievable.

They want to refute this, but don't know how to say it.

Except for the deceased alchemist Nicole Flamel, there has never been a truly immortal wizard in the world. Even the legendary wizard Merlin, the four founders of Hogwarts, cannot escape death.

Voldemort split his soul in pursuit of immortality.

The fundamental meaning of Death Eater is to conquer death.

Most of Slytherin's students were born as pure-blood wizards, and they understood wizards' pursuit of immortality, but now—the Muggle magic they despised could easily achieve what wizards dreamed of.

They didn't want to believe it from the bottom of their hearts.

But wish it was true.

The contempt for pursuing arcane arts is entangled with the desire for immortality, making her mood extraordinarily complicated.

"Do you think Dumbledore is powerful?"

Tom Riddle asked again.

Of course powerful!

No one will question Dumbledore's strength and majesty, defeating two Dark Lords, and being hailed as the greatest white wizard.

"Do you think it's possible for you to surpass Dumbledore?"

The former Dark Lord looked down at the crowd.

The students looked at each other, and no one dared to answer. They surpassed Dumbledore—even in their dreams, they dared not dream of it. Being able to catch up with his back is already very remarkable.

"The Arcanist you despise, when he constructs nine spell models and achieves a qualitative change, he is enough to rival Dumbledore, whether it is magic power or the degree of control over magic!"

Tom Riddle dropped another bombshell.

The eyes of the students in the classroom were wide open.

"impossible!"

The students in the back row of the classroom were hysterical: "Inferior Muggle magic, how can it surpass us, how can it catch up with Dumbledore!"

If this thing is true.

That wizard magic has no superiority in front of the arcane, and this is something they are absolutely unwilling to admit.

Chapter 460 Chapter [-] The Beginning of the Pure-Blood Family Transformation

"Question is the source of scientific development."

Tom Riddle smiled faintly: "But questioning without brains is just arguing! Is arcane art so powerful? You need to observe, practice, and prove it, not empty words here!"

The noisy classroom fell silent in an instant.

They finally recalled another thing. The professor on the stage was not an ordinary wizard who allowed them to doubt and ridicule, but the second Dark Lord who brought fear and death to the wizarding world.

"Construct nine spell models, the soul devours a lot of magic power, and falls from an illusory state to a semi-illusory state, and the pineal gland between the eyebrows will also be opened up as a spiritual space."

Tom Riddle glanced at the students who had calmed down and continued to explain.

"This stage is defined by us as a three-ring arcanist."

He picked up the chalk and wrote down two unfamiliar words, soul spar and spiritual space, on the blackboard to explain the condition of the spiritual space.

The students were confused, although they belonged to the magic side, but what the former Dark Lord said seemed like a fantasy to them.

The nine spell models and transformation models constructed above will perfect the rules of the spiritual space.

In the spiritual space, the arcane wizard is the god of the self, who can define the concept of the self-space arbitrarily, and continue to construct the spell model, which will make the spiritual space expand simultaneously, and make the soul spar closer and closer to the real thing.

Until the construction of thirty-six spell models.

Thirty-six spell models are the standard for a four-ring arcanist.

"When we constructed thirty-six spell models, the soul crystal was only a step away from materialization." Tom Riddle unknowingly replaced the personal pronoun with us.

The students who dismissed the arcane art were also immersed in his narration, substituting themselves into the role of the arcanist.

What happens when you construct thirty-six spell models?

What happens after the soul crystal materializes?