Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

Time pauses and enters a hundred-fold time flow. In the game that Murphy played before traveling through time, it was a perfect ninth-level magic and god-slaying skill.

Time retrieval is the basic function of the time converter, but it can be used in a designated area and within a specified range, so that it can recover blood without damage, which is equivalent to Inoue Orihime's double heavenly return shield.

Time loop is actually the repeated operation of the time converter, which can be used as a control skill to permanently control the enemy in a certain state.

Each of the three abilities is more buggy than the other.

As long as the other party does not have similar abilities or special cracking methods, they will basically have no choice but to surrender when encountering this kind of magic.

However, compared to applying the power of time to combat, Murphy is actually more concerned about the possibility of its application in a wider range of fields.

For example, can you put a time accelerator on some equipment to make some machines work a hundred times faster?

In this way, even if attosecond lasers have not yet been developed, physicists can still observe the movement of electrons, thereby advancing human cognitive microscale to the electronic level.

Or it can increase the objective computing speed of the supercomputer by another hundred times without considering losses.

Or the research, development and production of various materials, pharmaceuticals, etc. can be carried out at a hundred times speed.

This is a technology that could literally fast-forward humanity into the future.

Or can we use time loops to perform infinite iterative calculations like a bug, and get the answer to any solvable problem in an instant?

However, Murphy feels that there is a high probability that this will become a situation similar to the "unlocking curse", which is still limited to certain rules.

However, the versatility of time magic is also a problem.

If someone wants to detach the time converter installed on the machine and use it for themselves, it will become a factor of social instability.

If you want it to only exert benign effects and avoid negative effects, it requires a lot of thinking and practical testing.

In fact, it's not just time magic that has this problem, the applications of all kinds of magic face more or less similar dilemmas.

Murphy thought about it and established a long-term sociological research project through Pioneer, specifically to study how to use the power of magic more rationally and effectively.

But before large-scale application, the use of time magic on a small scale should be controllable. With this, many current research can be accelerated.

For example, the Human Genome Project, which is currently underway, should be able to produce results within a few days.

Just as he was thinking about this, a report from Rasim came from Murphy's mental network, "Master, Peterson has been kidnapped."

…

Denmark.

Odense, Millennium Forest.

In the ancient forest, several wizards suddenly appeared with a burst of space distortion.

At first, a strong wizard with a mustache was holding a small wizard by the collar. When he recovered from the slight dizziness, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Captain, we succeeded!" A young Danish Auror shouted excitedly, "Did you see the faces of those British people? They were so scared!"

A smile appeared on Lenstrom's lips, and then he picked up the little wizard and said, "Peterson, you cunning traitor! Do you think you can escape your guilt by joining Murphy?!"

"Hmph, there are only three Aurors protecting you," another Auror mocked, "It seems the British don't take you seriously either."

"Len, Lenstrom..." A smile uglier than crying appeared on Peterson's face, "I have no choice but to survive... Please, don't take me back... I'll give it to you Money, I’ll give you money…”

As he spoke, he took out a handful of gold galleons from his pocket, "Here you go, all my money can be given to you, please, don't take me back, they will kill me..."

As he spoke, he suddenly thrust the gold coins into Lenstrom's hand, then grabbed a large handful from his pocket and handed it to another Auror, "Also, there is more here..."

Looking at the handful of shining golden Galleons in their hands, the Aurors were a little shocked for a moment.

This handful, which was roughly equivalent to one month's salary, was not enough to sway them, but the other party's casual attitude, as if he had taken out two pieces of fruit candy, shocked them.

This guy just defected there, so he doesn't regard money as money?

How much did Murphy give him?

But soon, this shock turned into a kind of resentment, which was the instinctive resentment of the workers who worked hard to earn their hard-earned money towards the capitalists who were lying around counting their money.

"Who the hell wants your dirty money!" An Auror threw those galleons in Peterson's face.

"You can count them in jail for fun!"

But at this moment, the gold coins that fell on the ground suddenly made a soft sound at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, there was another "ding", this time the sound was much louder than before.

The next moment, the vibrations of those gold coins formed a voice: "Warning! The Wizards Alliance has the right to protect any Alliance citizen! Kidnapping an Alliance citizen is equivalent to being an enemy of the Wizards Alliance! Severe sanctions will be imposed! Warn the kidnappers! Immediately Release the hostages! Compensate for losses and apologize! Otherwise, the Wizards Alliance will use all means to protect citizens’ lives and property!”

"warn……"

Lenstrom kicked the gold coins away, and the vibrating sound immediately died down.

"Go! Take him back!"

…

Southeast of Odense, Kattegat.

Underwater, one hundred meters.

A strange-looking palace stands on the seabed.

This is the Danish Magic Prison.

The palace once belonged to a murloc kingdom, but due to an incident, the murloc kingdom launched a rebellion against the wizards. However, they were quickly suppressed and then driven out by the wizards. Their palaces also became a prison for wizard criminals. place.

At this moment, deep in the palace, there is a room that looks no different from the outside world.

An Auror came to the two waiting wizards and said, "Report to the minister that the operation went well. The criminal Peterson has been captured and is being brought here."

"Great!" The French wizard with a square face nodded with a smile, raised the red wine on the table and clinked the glasses with Sorensen opposite.

Sorenson looked more nervous than him, "I only have a dozen Aurors here. When will your wizard arrive?"

"They are ready. Once a fight breaks out, they will come over for reinforcements at any time." The French wizard smiled. "Don't worry, our Aurors have been in battle for a long time and are all masters. This time, eighty Aurors from various countries were sent. Even the beautiful country sent five people over, and as long as they dare to come, they will not be allowed to go back again!"

At this moment, an Auror suddenly burst in, with a look of fear and panic on his young face, "Minister, Minister!"

"What's wrong?" Sorensen was surprised, "What happened?"

"The Ministry...the Ministry...the British have broken into the Ministry!"

"With Captain Lenstrom gone, no one can stop them..."

Sorensen was shocked and stood up, "What did you say?!"

"The Ministry of Magic is falling!"