Sorry, Faye can do whatever he wants

"Hehe, of course I have a solution for this, but I can't tell you for the time being." Roja blinked and didn't answer the question directly. "Before we start the ritual of creating gods, we still have a little preparation to do."

"I need you two to collect a large number of various holy objects, and I need to mobilize the magic power accumulated in Hogwarts for thousands of years as the starting energy for the ceremony."

"Will this have an impact on the castle?" Dumbledore asked with concern. Although he really wanted to resurrect his sister, he also valued his responsibility as the headmaster.

"Don't worry, I only need the idle magic power collected by this castle. The magic power emitted by the students unconsciously is collected by the castle as energy, but in fact only a small part of it is used. I can use the unused magic power Use it."

"That's good." Dumbledore nodded. Although he didn't fully believe what Roja said, even if he refused, Roja would probably do it secretly without telling him. It's better to put it on the surface.

"However, these are not urgent. Let's study something else first. To be honest, I am very interested in the part of this castle that prohibits Muggle technology."

"You have a good eye." Grindelwald's expression became more relaxed, and he said with a smile, "This is the masterpiece of Albus and I. We did a lot of research on Muggles, but unfortunately because of Things didn’t go on.”

"Then just take this opportunity to let us study it carefully." Roja smiled and stretched out his hand to pull the two old people to sit at the table.

Being led by Roja, Dumbledore and Grindelwald quickly entered the state.

The three of them expressed their views on this magic. During the period, there were many scenes where Grindelwald and Dumbledore's necks were red from arguing, and Roja was just smiling and trying to persuade or fight.

In this way, under the study of three of the world's top wizards, the magic that prohibits technology has continued to improve.

But of course this cannot be done in one day.

Roja, who directly regarded this place as his bedroom, involuntarily drove away two old men who were in high spirits after dark.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to sleep, you know that sleeping too late is not good for your skin."

Grindelwald and Dumbledore felt a little dumbfounded as they watched the door slam shut and then disappear into the wall.

"His skin is better than that of a teenage girl, and he doesn't know what he is taking care of." Grindelwald was obviously a little annoyed at being thrown out, and kept complaining.

"Maybe this mentality is the difference between him and us." Dumbledore replied with a smile, stroking his beard. "After all, only by maintaining such a young mind can we remain calm in front of time."

"Let's not talk about that, where did you get your wand?" Dumbledore asked suddenly.

"Oh, this is for the kid who guarded me, and I will return it to him when I go back." Grindelwald said casually, "But I can only stay at your place tonight, after all, it's so late... ..”

Grindelwald blinked at Dumbledore, constantly hinting at something.

"Well, I will let you stay with me tonight, but only for this night." Dumbledore agreed to Grindelwald's request after hesitating for a while.

"Of course, if it's not too late, I don't want to stay here too long." Grindelwald said pretending to be reserved, but the brisk footsteps under his feet still exposed his psychology.

Dumbledore did not expose him, and the two old men walked towards the principal's office side by side.

And after seeing off the two old men, Roja certainly wasn't idle.

In fact, he did not explain that the ritual of creating a god cannot be created out of nothing. In addition to the two requirements Roja said before, it also needs an existence with strong enough magic power as the core of being promoted to a god.

Also known as offerings.

The candidates for the sacrificial offering have already been decided, and preparations are being made to become the sacrificial offering.

As for the disobedience of the created gods, it has already been written in the magic book from Kama Taj.

[Facing those with powerful power, we have to directly sign a contract to ask for power for the weak ones, and we have to negotiate an undeniable condition with the other party to gain power, and for the powerful...

We can try to deceive each other, then gain strength and run.Anyway, as long as there is no Weishan Diqiang, there is no fear of the other party coming to the door.

——by Supreme Mage Ancient One]

"A newly born god should be weak enough, right?" Roja said cheerfully, then took out a huge suitcase from his bag, opened it, and the Mercury Lamp was sleeping in it with a cute face.

As if sensing Roja's movements, Mercury Lamp opened his eyes in a daze.

"Good evening, Father."

"Good evening, my little cutie."

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When I was conceiving this ceremony, I subconsciously found that I actually used DC's way of thinking to construct Marvel's ritual contract.

It feels more crumbly, but it makes sense because it's Merlin.

Ever since I planned to solve the world of Harry Potter in one semester, I suddenly found that there was not enough time. Roja's arrangements were full, and I didn't have any free time, let alone molesting female students.

Later, I have to sort out the things to do in Harry Potter, so I will forget to write later.

Finally, ask for collections, recommendations, postings, and monthly tickets.Love you guys so much ( ?? ω ?? )?

Harry Potter and the Wizard of Merlin: 56 Malfoy is about to go bad

Hogwarts was very peaceful for a while after that.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald were busy collecting all kinds of holy relics. On the surface, it was good to borrow them, and they had to steal them if they couldn't.

In Dumbledore's words, he never thought in his life that he would steal something one day.

But this feeling of acting with old friends makes him feel young again.

Harry's training was still going on, and three nights a week he would don the Invisibility Cloak and go to the Room of Requirement to complete his training.

However, because Roja spent a lot of energy on building the godhood ceremony, he didn't give Harry a lot of new tricks, but just cultivated his combat knowledge step by step.

During this period, Roja also paid a special visit to Nicolas May.

With Dumbledore's recommendation, Nicole May welcomed Roja's visit very much, especially when Roja brought out a bunch of precious materials.

"If my wife hadn't left before me, I'm afraid she'd wait for me for too long. I'd definitely use this to make a few more good things." Nicole May said slowly, stroking a bone of the phantasmagoria.

His body has become very fragile due to the elixir of life, and now the bone in his hand broke when he stroked the bone with a little force.

Roja said that you can hand over alchemy to me, and I will find someone more talented to pass it on later.

Although he didn't believe Roja's statement at all, Nicolas Lemer still handed over his alchemy to Roja, so at least he did pass on his knowledge.

It took about half a month for Roja to learn all the knowledge that Nicole May could learn quickly, and the rest of the more advanced parts were all recorded in the book for future research.

Harry's side was also going well, except that Colin gave him a little headache, and he encountered almost no difficulties.

Homework can't be said that the perfect score is maintained at a very high level. Quidditch training has become handy because of the strength of the body.

Even Malfoy was no longer a problem for Harry.

After all, no one could hold up his head in front of a crowd of people with his pants down.

Yes, Malfoy pulled his pants down.

The reason is this.

That day, Wood took everyone to the stadium for training before dawn as usual.

Wood is a mediocre person, but he loves Quidditch very much, almost dedicating all his meaning to Quidditch.

So as a captain, no one is more competent than Wood, and no one is more devil than him.

At least until now, Harry couldn't understand the meaning of training until ten o'clock in the evening on the first day when the game was due the next day.

But how should I put it, seeing Wood's pain from losing, everyone can't complain.

Not to mention this, the Gryffindor team was training on the pitch as usual today, and Ron and Hermione sat chatting on the side of the pitch because they had nothing to do.

Just then, the Slytherin Quidditch players walked up in their green robes and showed Wood their notes.

"I, Professor Severus Snape, have allowed the Slytherins to train on the Quidditch pitch today, to train their new Seekers."

Apparently no one in this school dared to pretend that Snape wrote the note, but even more attention-grabbing than the note was the broom in the hands of the Slytherins.

A total of seven brand new, smooth and polished Nimbus 2001s!

With Malfoy's enthusiastic introduction, everyone knew that these brooms were given to Slytherin by his father, and he became Slytherin's new Seeker.

Ron and Hermione also came over at this time, and Malfoy showed off their wealth.

"Nice, isn't it?" Malfoy said pleasantly. "But maybe the Gryffindor team can get some gold and buy some new brooms. You can sell those sweeping fives for prizes, and I think the museum will." Bid for them."

Sweeping Seven Stars is an old brand that was launched decades ago, and its performance has long since failed. However, due to family conditions, George and Fred have always used these two brooms.

Facing Malfoy's ridicule, our Miss Beaver certainly would not let it go, she immediately mocked back.

"At least none of the Gryffindors had to pay to get in," said Hermione tartly. "They got in entirely by merit."

These words directly hit Malfoy's sore foot. It was always a great shame for Harry to get into the Quidditch team with his 'help' in the first year. Now that he was pointed out that he went through the back door, his face immediately became gloomy.

"Nobody asked you, you stinky little Mudblood," he said harshly.

At first Harry didn't know what Malfoy meant, but the reaction of the people around him made him understand immediately.

It's probably equivalent to pointing at a black man and scolding Nego, which is a very contemptuous term for Muggle-born wizards.

After Malfoy said this, Slytherin captain Flint had to rush in front of Draco to prevent Fred and George from jumping on top of him.

Ron even stretched out his wand, intending to give Malfoy a hard time in violation of school rules.

However, before he had time to roar a few words, he saw Harry dodging in front of Flint.

He didn't make any dangerous moves, but said to Malfoy behind Flint with a smile on his face; "Come on, open your mouth obediently."

"You don't want to stand up for your mudblood friend, Potter... um!" Malfoy shouted at Harry, standing behind Flint's tall figure with a rather pretentious posture.

But before he could finish speaking, Harry stretched out his finger and flicked a dark object in his hand into Malfoy's mouth.

Malfoy subconsciously closed his mouth, and before he could spit out the thing in his mouth, he felt that the thing moved in his mouth and went straight down the rumble.

"Ahem, vomit! Give me...cough cough...what did you eat?!" Malfoy tried to vomit that thing out, but even if he vomited out all the breakfast he ate in the morning, he still couldn't See the figure of that thing.

"Don't worry, Malfoy." Harry kept smiling the whole time, facing this conflict, he subconsciously imitated Roja's appearance. "That's not a dangerous thing, it's just a small bug, and its scientific name is Wallace's bug."

"Sigruni bug? What is that?" Everyone present had never heard of this bug.

But at this moment, Malfoy's expression changed, his stomach began to make loud noises, and the expression on his face gradually turned red

"In the past, if someone ate something bad or was constipated, they would eat this bug, so he also has a name...."

Harry smiled and said the final answer.

"Diarrhea bug."

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The name of the bug was made up by me. It is essentially a product of Druid spells and a by-product of spells researched by Roja.

The reason why Harry imitated Roja was because Harry was standing in Malfoy's position, so he knew how annoying it was ψ(｀??)ψ

Even though the meeting with Nicolas May can be used for two or three chapters, I won't let it go, and continue to push the plot!

Speaking of Harry Potter, after the end of Harry Potter, I went back to Greece to help Zeus liberate my brothers and will usher in the modern chapter of the moon. I didn’t think about writing FZ or Night of the Sorcerer at the beginning, but even after writing Night of the Sorcerer Will write FZ, after all, the timeline is here.

In the end, I still asked for various tickets and collections in the same way, and I added complaints (～￣▽￣)～

Harry Potter and the Wizard of Merlin: 57 Splatoon Malfoy

With a strange sound coming from Malfoy's crotch, Malfoy's expression became relaxed, but immediately his face turned red again, this time not from suffocation but from embarrassment.

And as the smell came out, everyone subconsciously covered their noses and started to back away.

Fred and George, who originally wanted to rush over, ran away with exaggerated expressions.

"Oh my god, the young master of the Malfoy family" "is actually in public" "pulls his pants!" "It stinks!"

The two shouted louder and louder, as if they were afraid that others would not hear them, and ran all the way towards the castle, obviously eager to share this explosive news with everyone in the school.

And Flint, who was originally protecting Malfoy, also avoided Malfoy with a look of disgust, the expression on his face seemed to see an old man.

The other Slytherin players all stared at Harry in horror, covering their mouths, for fear of being accidentally ejected into their mouths with a diarrhea bug.

Ron on the side laughed out loud, but immediately he was overwhelmed by the smell, and ran to the side to breathe fresh air.

And the culprit, Harry, cast a wind-making spell on himself at the very beginning, blowing the smell towards Slytherin, and took a piece of air-purifying herb in his mouth.

So he still maintained a smiling expression and looked at Malfoy's embarrassment of diarrhea.

"Harry Potter!!!" Malfoy roared angrily, and no one doubted his determination to kill Harry at this time.

But Harry just said lightly; "I forgot to remind you that the diarrhea bug that got into your stomach is specially made, and its effect is several times better than that of ordinary diarrhea bugs, so after you have diarrhea, the last bit of stuff in your stomach Before, it will never stop."

"If you don't want to be called [Malfoy who keeps spouting], I suggest you go to the toilet quickly."

With Harry's explanation, Malfoy's stomach rang out again.

Malfoy couldn't care less about struggling with Harry for a moment, clutching his stomach and running towards the toilet outside the arena as desperately as possible, but just as he was about to reach it, there was another strange noise, and a puff of yellow smoke came from his buttocks. rushed out.Then Malfoy ran even faster.