Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

Chapter 383 The source of magic power: the moon

More than ten minutes later, Murphy stood in front of a dilapidated wooden house covered with moss. At his feet lay an ugly humanoid monster that had been sieved by a spell.

"This, this seems to be a swamp hag." A magic disaster management specialist said, "But this thing has disappeared for hundreds of years. We originally thought they were extinct."

"There have been a lot of similar things recently," another commissioner said. "Last time I saw a five-legged monster in Wales. It shouldn't have appeared there."

"Found them!" A wizard shouted. Murphy looked over and saw the commissioners moving out the unconscious wizards one by one from the dilapidated wooden house.

"Most of them are just in a coma, but two people seem to be suffering from a very serious illusion curse and must be taken to Jishi Hospital for treatment."

Murphy saw a familiar face among the unconscious wizards. He walked over and used a stop spell on Draco. The latter slowly woke up. At first, he just yelled in terror, but soon, He saw Murphy clearly and said, "Professor, it's you, is it really you? Isn't it an illusion of a monster torturing me?"

"Is it torture for you to see me?" Murphy asked.

"No, no, Professor, it's really you. Have you come to save us?" Draco got up with a pale face. "There is a monster, very powerful. It has the magic power of mind control and can let us see Hallucination, my teammates are all..."

"Don't worry, they are safe." Murphy said, comforting the other party, "I didn't even know you joined the special training team. You haven't graduated yet, right?"

"No, but my fighting ability is good, so I was admitted under special circumstances." Draco said.

Eighty percent of this also contains the energy of the Malfoy family, but Murphy did not point it out.

"The training of the special training team is quite hard. Why do you want to come here? Even if you want to stand out, it is safer to complete your studies first." Murphy said.

"School... everything taught in school is outdated..." Malfoy said, "Although you have reformed many things, wizards' education is already outdated."

"I can feel that the world is changing, everyone is changing, and those who cannot change will be abandoned. I don't want to be abandoned, I want to be at the forefront..."

"oh?"

These words actually came from Draco Malfoy's mouth, which really surprised him.

Before I knew it, these children had undergone considerable changes.

"You are right. Since you have your own ideas, keep working hard." Murphy encouraged, and then notified the Malfoy family through Lightning Crow to pick them up, and then called Celica aside.

"M-Murphy..." Celica wrung her hands together nervously, her red face buried in her impressive chest.

Why haven't you noticed before that this girl is so shy?

"Why, don't you call me "sir" anymore?" He joked with a smile.

"S-Sir..."

The base of Selaka's ears began to turn red.

"Tsk, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and we are already so different." Murphy sighed, "So you didn't even call me master?"

"Huh?" Celica was stunned for a moment.

Did I call this?

It seems that I screamed many times in my dream, but I probably didn't say it out loud, right?

no?

"What, you even forgot about this?" Murphy shook his head, "I'm so disappointed."

This seemed to have caused some kind of spiritual blow to Celica. She suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Murphy's clothes.

"Lord, Lord..."

Murphy's excellent hearing could clearly hear the girl's rapid heartbeat, and he could also feel the other person's shaky breathing due to nervousness.

Hiss... To be honest, this girl really has the potential to make a pussy.

He felt that a prehistoric force was occupying the dark part of his head.

Things like rope arts, rulers, whips, small candles, etc. were eroding his sanity.

SAN value, dangerous.

But no, at least let’s finish the business first.

"Ahem, okay." Murphy reached out and patted the other party's head, "I called you here to ask you something. Are magic disasters happening very frequently recently? How is it compared to the past?"

"Ah?" Celica's little head was burning, and she didn't understand what Murphy was talking about for a while.

"I need to know the changes in the frequency of magical disasters in the past year, especially the changes in the past three months. This may be important."

Celica finally woke up a little, "Okay, okay, I'll do the statistics."

Murphy received Celica's report two days later.

"The number of magical disasters has increased by more than 30% in the past three months, and they are becoming more and more frequent."

Murphy looked at the report in his hand and came to the Siberian Icefield.

Amidst the ice and snow, a high metal wall stands on the permafrost.

This is a super giant radar that is 150 meters high, 500 meters wide, and made of more than 50,000 tons of magic metal.

It's called the Eye of Odin, and it's an ultra-precise radar matrix used by the Void Particle Laboratory to sense magical information.

In the surveillance room under the radar, Murphy met Dennis Galfins, the person in charge of the Eye of Odin.

"Dennis, I need the magic background radiation situation in the past six months." Murphy said.

The so-called magic background radiation refers to the almost equal amount of magic fluctuations dispersed in the air or the earth after excluding those specific magic concentration points.

This is the most important indicator of global magic levels.

After realizing that the growth of magic power would bring danger, Murphy was already preparing facilities to monitor the background radiation of magic power.

The reason why the Eye of Odin was built in the Siberian frozen soil is to eliminate all kinds of interference to the greatest extent and obtain the most accurate data.

Soon, Murphy got a chart. Dennis pointed to the continuous rising curve on it and said: "According to our continuous monitoring for half a year, the level of magic background radiation has been rising. The frequency of its increase and the number of people informed about magic according to the calculation Positive correlation.”

Murphy took the chart and compared it with Celica's report in his hand. The curves in the two charts looked almost identical.

Although it is still not enough to draw a conclusion, there is a high possibility that the frequency of magic disasters is related to the increase in magic level.

"Mr. Murphy, we have also discovered another phenomenon." Dennis said, "I think you may be interested in knowing."

As he said that, the latter took out another chart, "We found that the magic background radiation is not homogeneous in all directions. And there are regular fluctuations every day..."

"In fact, this fluctuation pattern is almost consistent with the tidal pattern... Moreover, we found that the magic radiation towards the moon is stronger, and the magic radiation away from the moon, that is, towards the center of the earth, is weaker..."

"you mean……"

"Yes, we guess that the moon may be an extremely huge source of magic power."

"In fact, we have previously launched protoplasm exploration frequency waves to the moon. Based on the feedback results, there may be a large amount of protoplasm on the moon."

"We are still verifying the authenticity of this data, but... it has a high probability that it is true."

"A large amount of primeval matter? How much?"

"Tens of thousands of tons, at least."

Tens of thousands of tons?

Original substance? !

If the hypothesis of the original divine blood is true, wouldn't it mean that there are tens of thousands of tons of divine flesh and blood on the moon?

Did the gods commit collective suicide on the moon?

No, after all...are those flesh and blood dead or alive?