This Hogwarts is not normal

Every qualified alchemist has at least one mature manuscript encryption method.

Nico's manuscript is obviously not the same as the one that Dumbledore gave notes before.

Building 13 floor.

This is where Vincent lives temporarily.

At his strong request, Nico assigned a group of puppets to spend the afternoon decorating the entire floor in the style of a space capsule.

A zero-gravity environment simulated with an alchemy device;

Enchanted glass windows revealing outer space;

Display panel with a strong sci-fi color;

And the T-800 with sleek white armor.

"Dabai, pour me a cup of tea."

Vincent, who was crouching in a sleeping cabin reading the manuscript, opened his mouth not long after a puppet with a small head and big belly came over blankly holding a pot of tea.

He noticed that what he said was a cup, but when he took it, it was a small detail of a pot.

This entire layer of zero-gravity environment is only for those weighing less than 100 kilograms.

Not counting the additional white armor, the T-800's bare skeleton weighs close to 300 kilograms.

If it were the original cup, the tea might not be drinkable.

Vincent took a sip from the spout and found it was still warm.

He looked back and forth at the entire teapot, and finally found an orange-red number on the side that seemed to indicate the temperature.

45 degrees, neither cold nor hot.

This innocent-looking puppet is unexpectedly sweet.

"Dabai, can you speak?"

Obviously, Niko didn't install a sound generator.

Vincent lowered his head and continued to read the manuscript.

Studying alchemy in a space capsule environment, he has indeed become a bit of a punk master.

If it was replaced by real outer space...

The puppet tentatively named Dabai didn't move at all, only its small, dull-looking eyes blinked from time to time.

Until the early hours of the morning, Vincent closed the manuscript intently.

He stretched his waist and looked at the star-studded Milky Way on the glass.

"Good night, Dabai."

The puppet made by Niko does not need to be charged or supplemented with energy.

Because this entire building itself is full of magic.

The quality of this sleep was very good, after all, Dabai didn't move even a bit during the whole process.

"Good morning, Dabai."

Vincent sat up, and with a little effort, his hands floated up.

He floated outside the sleeping cabin without any discomfort, and picked up a moving handle on the wall.

"wash room."

Take him by the hand through the corridor to the only room with gravity on the entire floor.

Experience is experience, he doesn't want to make himself uncomfortable.

Take a shower, brush your teeth, and the time will come to 8 o'clock in the morning.

After a formal French breakfast on the top floor, Vincent returned to his own workshop on the 13th floor.

Here is also the space capsule style, only the equipment is the same as Niko.

He floated to the chair next to the workbench and sat down, and took out his small cloth bag from the drawer that had cast the No Trace Stretching Charm.

Mithril can have the characteristics of various forms, and the first choice is of course used to make weapons.

That is to say, Nicole's family background is solid, and he wears all kinds of gloves and welding torches.

Although Browning and Enfield are useful, they are all Muggle items after all, and it will be over if people know that they have used magic.

Especially Draco and Fudge.

A firearm made with alchemy is just needed.

Therefore, his task now is to disassemble both guns, and then draw a new design drawing based on the parts.

The zero-gravity environment is not scary, all you need is a simple Dabai.

"Take a shot, please—it's the tiniest part."

Dabai stretched out his hand, and took a few strokes to reach it.

Vincent, who took the hammer, was very fast.

After all, I was a science student in my previous life, and I am very familiar with drawing and so on.

When it comes to the modeling part of the shell, his painters are quite "soul".

After painting and changing all morning, I was still not very satisfied.

He held Lucy's SAS tactical dagger, and suddenly his brain opened up.

This is a magical world, and some weapons that only exist in fantasy cannot be realized for no reason.

Such as the combination of dagger and pistol, gun blade.

After Vincent drew a straight line on the parchment, he didn't write again for a long time.

A certain owner symbolizes a lion. It looks more like a sword than a gun, although the blade is good, but he can do magic.

It's not the Middle Ages, the blade doesn't have to be too long.

The straight line has an extra downward arc.

Even though Mithril is not as strong as silver and iron, it is harder than ordinary metals.

Therefore, the front end does not need to be pointed, and a square design with a downward transition is more conducive to enlarging the wound surface.

Below the gun body is a straight blade surface, and the muzzle is vertically parallel to the square blade with arc transition.

The handle is designed to be a bit bigger.

Because it is an alchemy item, there is no need to consider whether the placement of the magazine is reasonable.

When the time came to noon, Vincent drew the last stroke of the bird's-eye view.

He couldn't wait to find Nico.

"Very good design, which perfectly combines the advantages of the two weapons."

"Teacher, can it be manufactured?"

Nico did not disappoint the pair of big eyes full of hope in front of him, "Of course, you can even try it now."

Vincent looked at the five gun blades from different angles on the parchment, and his thoughts drifted back to when he was still in elementary school in his previous life.

Whether you are strong or not is a matter of one version, but whether you are handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime.

Even if it was the sewer, he chose that man without hesitation.

The pocket money was spent, and the annual cover was bought, but the damage only increased a little.

until that woman appeared.

Bloody Rose, just by name, is a ruthless character!

Pocket money was put in, but after all, the manhole cover couldn't be pulled off.

Since then, he has retreated.

In the second year, I heard the news of strengthening and returned to the pit.

Then I was disappointed, went back and forth for several years, and was finally struck by lightning on the way to my girlfriend's house.

Nico looked at the relieved expression on the face of the 11-year-old boy in front of him, and couldn't help wondering whether the homework he assigned was too difficult.

After all, alchemy has not yet been introduced, so the first work is made of Mithril.

There is definitely pressure.

But he could swear to Merlin that he was definitely doing it for the benefit of the new apprentice.

Starting from scratch from copper to iron to silver is not something that can be done in a month.

And if even this mithril spear blade fails, don't tell the outside world that he is Nicole Flamel's apprentice.

Vincent, who was thinking back to the real world, looked at his teacher's hesitant expression, and thought it was because he was not optimistic about the practical use of the gun blade.

Strong or handsome?

Only children make choices, and of course adults want them all.

In this life, he will kick open the manhole cover of the sewer!

"Teacher, let's start now!"

Nico was startled by his little eyes full of fighting spirit.

What is this to prove?

Vincent Wayne eligible to be Nicole Flamel's apprentice?

"Okay, I'll watch from the side."

After so many years, it's not like Niko hasn't seen a stronger fighting spirit.

But this time, he felt that he would not be disappointed again.

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