Being a bastard at Hogwarts is not safe.

"Brian, even though you have a great talent for drawing runes, it doesn't allow you to start learning how to make magic items with me right away."

In the end, it was Nicolas May who saved half of Brian's life, and he said lightly to Brian, "Forget it, after all, time is running out, so it's obviously not right for you to describe all the runes in that book right now." Reality.

I have a Dao rune here, as long as you successfully describe it, you have passed my test! "

"Yes, the disciple understands."

Brian lowered his head in response, guessing what kind of rune Nicolas May wanted him to draw. Could it be more complicated than the rune at the end of the book?

Judging from Nicolas May's serious attitude, maybe his conjecture is about to become a reality.But he wasn't too worried about it. As long as the magic power was sufficient, even if it was a little more complicated, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Thinking like this, he slowly took the brown leather wrapped in thin thread from Nicolas May's hand.

"This test is not just for you to be engraved on yew wood." Nicole May narrowed her eyes, and the expression on her face was somewhat unpredictable, "I am not trying to make things difficult for you, you must know that we are making magic Not all items are made of yew wood. So you need to get used to carving magic patterns on different objects, of course you can also practice on yew wood first!

This rune is quite complicated, I allow you to temporarily live in the practice room, the house elf will deliver the daily food to the door, and it is up to you to decide when to eat.

Remember, the day you finish the rune is when you start learning how to make it with me! "

Brian nodded, took the strange material handed over by Nicole May respectfully, bowed lightly, turned and returned to the practice room.

It was still a familiar tabletop, Brian thought for a moment and then untied the thin thread wrapped around the brown leather, and the slowly unfolded leather unexpectedly emitted faint blue light.

In the blue light, Brian, who saw the full view of the rune, only felt dizzy for a while, and took a few steps back.

He looked at the extremely complicated rune in front of him, and stood there in astonishment.

He thought that the runes in the last few pages of the book that Nicole May had given him were complicated enough, but he was too naive.

Brian's forehead was covered with black lines. At this moment, he even had the feeling that he had just learned the periodic table of elements, and he was directly asked to configure the bomb. He even guessed that this rune was simply used by Nicolas May to embarrass others. .

He felt that his head was big just by looking at this rune, let alone depicting it.Brian wanted to give up at the first moment, but he held back the thought.

He can't give up.

In order to get to where he is today, he sold his soul, sold his body, and violated his conscience. If he gave up, he would leave a bad impression in front of Nicolas, and eventually lead to even worse results.

For his own future, he had to draw out this rune.

Brian took a deep breath, endured the dizziness, and looked at the rune.

......

In Nicolas May's hut, Perenelle was staring worriedly at the door of the practice room.

Three days have passed.

The meals prepared by the house-elf at the door were left intact and taken away intact. Three days was nothing to her and Nicolas May, who had lived for hundreds of years.

Nicole May even did not leave the table for half a step during these three days. He sat there calmly and looked at the door of the practice room with deep eyes.

Two days ago, Perenelle was ready to pull out Brian, who didn't eat or drink, and force him to take a good rest. No matter how hard the young man tried, he didn't need to go to this point, as it would damage the foundation of his body.

In the end, it was Nicole May who stopped her, and said lightly: "This is his test, but also his opportunity! Three days, just three days, within three days, his future foundation will never be harmed, believe me Renell, I won't hurt him."

Although Perenelle was surprised and shocked in his heart, and complained a few words to Nicole May, he didn't say much.

Based on his understanding of Nicolas, he would not have made this decision if he hadn't been certain.

After all, Perenelle knew very well that her husband, who is known as the greatest alchemist ever, was not completely sure about that rune. He was willing to take a gamble on Brian this time, maybe it was Some clues have been seen.

Perenelle looked at the door of the practice room again, with anticipation looming in his eyes.

In the secret realm of time and space, Brian held a magic wand and carved a certain rune stroke by stroke on the yew wood thousands of times.

His face was pale, his breath was sluggish, his eyes were bloodshot, but his eyes became more and more confident.

This rune is different from any rune he has practiced before. According to the record on the leather, he needs to use a magic wand to dip a bowl of golden liquid that Nicolas May gave him to draw it.

According to Tom Riddle's description, ordinary runes can only be completed with the magic power of the characterizer, but the higher the level, the magic liquid needs to be made of special materials.

Nicolas' golden liquid exudes a faint fragrance. Although Brian doesn't know what material it is made of, he can feel the powerful magic power contained in it.

At a certain moment, he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to quickly regain his energy. He didn't pick up his wand until he adjusted his state to the peak, and prepared to carve runes.

Because there is only one real chance, Brian has practiced thousands of times on the yew wood in the past three days, and how much magic power needs to be injected into each place to reconcile it has already been familiarized by heart, and there will be no mistakes.

He put away the messy things in his mind, calmed down and left the secret realm of time and space, and began to carve the runes with all his heart.

He clenched his wand tightly, carefully controlled the magic power in his body, and concentrated on making the first stroke on an unknown piece of metal.

Although this rune is complicated, after dozens of days of practice, he is very familiar with it, and even formed a muscle memory, even if he closes his eyes, he can draw it by instinct alone.

Having said that, Bryan didn't really care so much.This way of portraying it is also his first attempt, after all, there is only one chance, and if he makes a mistake, he needs to use time delay to help him complete it.

This consumes a lot of mental energy. Brian's face is pale, and his clothes are already soaked in sweat. Even after 30 days of practice, he still uses the time delay seven times. The magic power on his body is almost exhausted, but he still Gritting my teeth and persisting.

After engraving the last stroke of the last rune, Brian held his breath and concentrated, controlling the wand almost with his mind.

The rune array on the metal suddenly lit up with a yellow light. Although the light was shining brightly, the magic power on it did not leak out, and was completely sealed on the surface of the metal.

Brian spat out a mouthful of blood and fell limp to the ground.

This was caused by overdrawing his mind for a long time. When he actually operated it, he realized that the consumption of mental power by this rune was far beyond his imagination.

His body went limp and he fell to the ground.

At the same time, Nicole May and Perenelle Ziqi rushed in after noticing the scene in the room.