Chapter 66 Follower's Notes

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"Soul blood?"

Noah's eyes fell on the box of the box. Does "from the mire" mean "pure blood"? Or does it mean - "Slytherin"?

But there are too few records about Slytherin. The powerful wizard was famous for establishing a school with three other wizards, but he left the school and disappeared without a trace. Even if it is called "living history" Professor Binns of "Textbook" also never understood the whereabouts of this stubborn wizard, let alone the relics he left in unknown places.

Keppel and Keppel obviously didn't know what the so-called [soul blood] meant, but they knew something else.

"We got a notebook, which mentioned something about Slytherin." Keppel took out a book that was so old that the color could not be seen clearly, and put it on the table despite Wade's crazy look. , "It should be a note left by a follower of Slytherin."

As a sign of sincerity, Noah dropped the pendant in the box on the table: "This is one of the things in the box. I didn't take the others with me."

The main reason is that the magic power absorbed by this thing is very rampant when it is placed on the body. Even if Noah tried to suppress it, he could not completely cut off the absorption of magic power, so he could only take one with him to prepare for research at night.

Didn't expect it to be used here.

Keppel didn't ask where the other things were, and consciously picked up the pendant and studied it with Wade.

Both of them are professional masters of making magic props, and their research methods are different from Noah's, but they are obviously leaning towards alchemy.

Noah sat on the chair and began to look through the notebook.



[This is my first time writing notes. Although the professors say that in order to learn magic better, it is best to take good notes for review, but I don’t think it is necessary. Obviously, the only things that need to be memorized are the spells and the others. It doesn't matter.

Closer to home, I followed Lord Slytherin out of the school. Although he was almost tied up and thrown back by him, fortunately, he broke the curse fast enough, and even you couldn't stop my determination to follow. I think I can celebrate. After all, I finally don’t have to listen to the nonsense of some guys anymore, but I was rejected by Your Excellency. But it’s also true that two wizards spent the night in the wild. It seems that there is really nothing to celebrate.

I don’t know where you want to go, there seems to be no direction. Maybe we will make two wandering wizards next? That sounds good. I heard that you also had a journey before establishing the school. Maybe we are continuing it now?



On the fourth day of our wandering, we arrived at a Muggle village with rare good weather.

Your Excellency said that we would try not to be discovered by Muggles, so we pretended to be nobles who went out on adventures. Of course, my role was that of a "guard". Thank you for giving me this opportunity. Although my identity was questioned because I was too thin, I also learned swordsmanship well in order to fight against Muggles. At least I can knock down a Muggle without any problem. But you seem to be a little more powerful than me. As expected of you, you are the most powerful even without magic.



On the forty-third day of our wandering, Your Excellency discovered a dragon cave. We found many gems inside. You took away several gems with extremely powerful magic. I have never seen such a powerful gem, but Your Excellency He said that these gems were very interesting and could be taken back to be studied. Maybe they could find something interesting.

This is not my area of ​​expertise, but from what you say, it seems to be a very useful thing.



On the seventy-sixth day of my wandering, I followed you back to the swamp. There is a castle here that belongs to you. You said that he needs to research some new things, maybe alchemical items?



Your Excellency has really created something incredible. You can actually use magic without relying on a wizard. You are truly worthy of your Excellency.

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Noah turned to this page and stared at the content above, lost in thought.

Can you use magic without magic?

He naturally knows a lot about this kind of thing, but it is basically knowledge from another world. In this world, look at the situation of Squib

It can be seen that there is basically no magic that can be used without relying on the magic of a wizard.

Moreover, wizards in this world obviously believe in themselves more than relying on external objects. Their excessive "self-esteem" makes them think highly of themselves and believe in their own magic more. Therefore, they are focused on moving forward on the road of magic development, including those strange things. Weird black magic, if you want to say that it is partial, it can only be found in alchemy and potions. Other things can be seen from the elective courses at Hogwarts. Other content is basically defined as non-essential learning content.

So, since someone discovered the technology to use magic without a wizard chanting a spell thousands of years ago, why haven't you heard of it now?

Did it fail, or was it... buried?

There was a faint doubt in Noah's heart, but he was not sure for a moment. Conjectures appeared in his mind, waiting for him to find opportunities to prove it in the future.

But for now...

Noah looked at the time and it was already time to go back.

He closed the book and put the notes on the table: "I'm leaving first."

After saying that, they ignored the two people who were obsessed with research, got up and left the store.



"Burn her! Burn the witch!"

"burn!"

"Evil witch!"

"burn……"

The midday sun was scorching the earth, but no one cared. Rather than the hot weather, people cared more about the girl tied up on the fire rack in the middle.

It was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. Her long blond hair was stained with mud. She was wearing a tan cloth that was not covering her body. The exposed skin was covered with dirt and scars. You could tell at a glance what kind of things this girl had experienced. treat.

She glanced weakly at the surrounding villagers who were holding torches and clamoring to burn her. Her dull eyes moved slightly and scanned the all-too-familiar faces in the crowd.

Finally unable to resist the hatred and disgust on those people's faces, she looked away and looked up at the sky.

The huge demon-like "Pegasus" flapped its wings and flew in mid-air, but strangely it did not cast a shadow in the sunlight, so it was not noticed by the crowd below.

That is a monster that only girls can see.

Suddenly the "monster" flew down and stopped at the same height as the girl, revealing a cloaked man on horseback.

Long silver-white hair, emerald green eyes, handsome face, and... a hand stretched out to her.

"Follow me." The man in a dark brown cloak said. She was the only one in those emerald green eyes, not paying the slightest attention to the surrounding villagers.

He is the same person as himself.

The girl's dull eyes moved, and the knot of the hemp rope that originally bound her opened automatically, letting go of the girl.

Amidst the exclamations of the villagers, the girl raised her hand and put it on his.