I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 190 The end of the world four months later

The water flowed eastward, and the leaves fell one after another. Two months passed by in a flash.

library.

Ian kept his hands on the book, kept his ears to the outside world, and lived at his own pace.

He turned the pages of the book with his left hand, and swiped the wand in a small area with his right hand, mysterious lines flickering one by one.Mrs. Pince stared at Ian from the sidelines. She stared at Ian for more than half an hour.

For her who loves books like her life, Ian's behavior has undoubtedly touched her bottom line, although it is still a little bit... because the other party neither made loud noises nor ate food, nor cast a spell in the library , so she can only stare at it for the time being.

In fact, to a large extent, Ian has no criminal record.Otherwise, the moment she pulled out her wand, Mrs. Pince would have chased her away.

Fortunately, Ian just acted subconsciously. He did not forget the purpose of this trip. After checking out a few books, he returned to his dormitory.

Compared with public libraries, the atmosphere of single dormitories is more relaxed and comfortable.

Ian returned to the dormitory and took out the custom-made cicada wing paper. For this top-grade paper that is popular in the East, he even traveled to London himself, spending a lot of money and waiting for more than a month to buy these nice one.

It is as thin as a cicada's wing, and the texture is soft. The most important thing is that the paper will be sprinkled with fine gold flakes when it leaves the factory.

And his customized version of the 'gold piece' is not made of golden material, but is made of real 24K pure gold for the conductivity and stability of gold.

Gringotts does not accept Muggle currency, but it purchases unlimited amounts of gold. The fundamental reason is that this metal is an indispensable auxiliary material in potions, alchemy, or other fields.

Closer to home, this kind of cicada wing paper sprinkled with gold flakes has become the best consumable for Ian to practice ancient runes.

Yes, consumables.The runes cannot be kept on paper, but the marks left behind can bring him inspiration and speculation.

Looking at the red light that had just bloomed and then quietly extinguished, leaving only black marks left, Ian murmured to himself:

"Looks like a scorching kind of...forget it, let's get on with it."

Ian's writing speed is very fast, which also makes the entire 3-foot cicada wing paper shine with different lights.Concentrating on it, the pen is like a snake, at this moment, it seems that he is not practicing the rune, but writing a mysterious and immortal chapter.

Ten minutes later, looking at the paper full of cicada wings, he pulled out his wand and let it float to another table.

Then he took out a brand new piece of cicada paper and continued his work. He had stored a lot of these consumables. Calculating the financial exchange rate in the 90s, it was not very expensive. Five thousand pieces could be ordered for ten thousand pounds.

In Ian's view, everything that can be bought with money is cheap.After all, there is more gold in the infinitely extended space than can be used up.

Writing for more than two hours in a row also made him feel a little tired mentally. After stretching on the spot, he got up to check his results.

Ian looked at the cicada-winged paper covering the entire table, calculated secretly in his heart, and then nodded with satisfaction, "177 ancient runes in two months, which is almost the current limit."

During this period of sleepless nights, he learned clearly the details of the entire process of the development of magic texts, from the ancient ancestors' prayers for good things to the later satisfaction of personal desires...

<divclass="contentadv">In short, the individual magic texts at the beginning are very simple and easy to master and learn.But the further you go, the more complex it becomes. Let alone learning and mastering it, even simple deductions give Ian a headache.

This is similar to human nature. The innocence of infants makes it easy to guess their thoughts, which are nothing more than eating, sleeping, and excreting.But as we grow older, the human heart becomes more and more complicated and difficult to understand.

"177 runes are enough for now..."

Ian doesn't have much obsession with runes, nor does he have a hobby of collecting.

Ancient magic is powerful, but for him it is just icing on the cake, just like hunting rabbits, whether it is a small-caliber pistol or a 12.7mm Barrett sniper rifle, what is the difference?

No matter what kind of weapon, the rabbit can't resist, the prey is always the prey.Similarly, even if Ian only uses the simplest spell in the first grade, few people can resist it.

Thinking of this, he stood up leisurely, stood in front of the window and looked out, this kind of peaceful and fulfilling time is indeed addictive, this is the life he wants.

"Wait a little longer... Soon!"

During these two months, Ian returned to the end of the world twice, but... he couldn't help frowning when he thought of what he had seen and heard.The different flow rates of time and the four months of the last days have caused great changes there.

It wasn't that there was something wrong with the three of Norma, but that the whole world over there showed a strange development. During these two return trips, he not only went to see Yi Na and Ryan, but also took a tour around the world. world travel.

Not only has the land area increased dozens of times, but he also found that all traces of human civilization have disappeared.

This trip also made him understand the correctness of his guess.The local world is really multi-faceted. Basically, there is a new tribal stronghold for every 100 million square kilometers, ranging from hundreds to thousands of people.

Moreover, the development style is also very strange. Norma has his teachings here, and the technological buildings are quite satisfactory, but not in other places.Some admired primitive power, some admired technological tools, and he even saw a steam engine in a stronghold of more than 3000 people...

Of course, this is not a serious boiler steam engine, but something made out of patchwork.The strange thing is that such a crude thing, it can run very well and bring a steady stream of power, so that the entire stronghold presents a prototype of a steampunk style...

This discovery made Ian also heave a sigh of relief.Obviously, the local world is not idle. It is promoting development in its own way and testing its effects.

What other people's children have, their own children must also have.

In line with this principle, he went to the bookstore to buy a lot, frantically gave Norma three people technology trees, steam engines, internal combustion engines, gunpowder... basically he gave everything he could, except for the technology of the electronic information age. After all, This threshold is too high, and it is free to give.

As for the places where the fungi were located, he also checked them one by one, but he couldn't see why. The endless grotesque forest was filled with black mist, and it was also full of all kinds of weird and hideous creatures.

Ian knew very well that what he saw was just the tip of the iceberg.Because those potholes with a diameter of more than hundreds of meters and bottomless depths abound.

But fortunately, the two big brothers seem to have reached some kind of agreement, occupying one side of each other, and overall they are in peace.

He also personally surveyed and drawn the map, roughly using the equator as the dividing line, one in the northern hemisphere and one in the southern hemisphere.Having said that, the actual area is much larger than before, and it is clear that it is constantly changing and expanding.

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