The first thing Noah moved out was a card board game designed by himself. In order to cater to the wizards' preferences, he independently designed the cards and applied all the knowledge from the books he had read so far.
Wizards, magical creatures, alchemy, potions and magic props were all made into card content by Noah.
Moreover, the wizards' methods are enough to make these cards "alive", so that the rules can be designed to be more flexible. It’s not difficult to make either.
Christina picked up some cards that Noah put on the table and tentatively turned them over.
This is a unicorn card. As Christina turned it over, the unicorn pattern on it neighed. She blinked her big eyes and looked at Christina meekly, and then put a hoof on the card. The lace popped out directly from the card.
The mini unicorn was spinning around on the card, and when Christina reached out curiously, she nuzzled her head docilely.
Christina: "Oh my gosh, what a cute little guy!"
Noah turned over another card, which was a centaur's card. The gray-brown centaur also emerged from the picture of the card. It also carried a bow and arrow on its back. It bent its front hooves and bent its body to perform an elegant chest caressing ceremony towards Noah.
"Did you make all these little guys?" Christina tried to hold up the unicorn, but this little guy embodied by magic and alchemy could not leave the range of the card and disappeared the moment he left. disappeared, but soon reappeared in the picture. Christina was a little disappointed, obviously she wanted the cute little unicorn she always wanted.
Noah was silent for a moment, then he simply picked up the card and touched it gently, and another unicorn card appeared next to it.
He snapped his fingers, and the copied card transformed into a docile and elegant beautiful unicorn. It ran towards Christina with hooves and nimbly jumped on her shoulder. The palms began to act cute and coquettish.
Christina was very happy. She immediately held the little unicorn and looked at it and touched it, looking like she couldn't put it down. She completely forgot to question Noah about not sleeping last night.
Seeing this, Noah breathed a sigh of relief quietly, thinking that this matter was over.
Christina wasn't too interested in the games Noah made, but was interested in the cards he made.
The cards made by Noah are very beautiful in both the back design and the frame design. The pictures inside also have their own characteristics. The fire dragon is handsome, the phoenix is magnificent, and even the devil's net is fleshy and cute.
In the end, Noah wrote an owl letter to his father who was still away from home, and finally decided to put these cards into the family business. Even the enlightened Mr. Cooper didn't ask much about the content of the game produced by Noah, and he decisively agreed because it was his son's own creation. The reason was to give his son a chance to play. However, the specific details had to be discussed with Noah when he came back.
Cooper has always been like this. He will not object to anything Noah wants to do, and sometimes he will enthusiastically give his son ideas.
Although most of the time it was Noah who took the initiative to ask him to add some small details, it was enough to show how open-minded this father was.
Noah also likes such parents very much. Although his mother is overprotective in some aspects, they are both very good people.
…
In the afternoon, Noah slept in bed obediently.
This time, as expected, he once again dreamed of Salazar Slytherin's memory. Probably because the Philosopher's Stone once contained Salazar Slytherin's magic, or maybe the Philosopher's Stone was carried by the other party for too long and accidentally absorbed some memories, but at least Noah's magic completely replaced it. Noah would dream about these memories before all the magic of the Philosopher's Stone was taken away.
This isn't really a bad thing.
Noah quickly and expertly found Salazar Slytherin.
The young man with silver hair and green eyes was sitting on the huge stone window and reading a book leisurely. Suddenly, footsteps came from a young man with brown hair.
"Your Excellency," the young man said in a cheerful tone that was inconsistent with his gloomy appearance, "you are here."
"How's it going?" Salazar closed the book and said,
He turned around and jumped off the window sill. He straightened his robe, and the sapphire ring on his hand was reflecting bright light.
"She still doesn't want to go," the young man shrugged, and then made a dangerous suggestion, "It's not pure blood anyway, so just throw it out. It's useless to keep it anyway, and it only knows..."
Sara checked him, looking past his arm to a small piece of clothing exposed at the end of the corridor.
The young man was still saying vicious words. It was hard to tell whether he was doing it on purpose or if he was unaware of the people eavesdropping there.
"Jean," Salazar interrupted, "how are you doing with your magic studies?"
Jean changed the subject in an instant. He proudly pulled out his wand and blew up a beautiful firework: "I have mastered it perfectly."
Salazar nodded: "Then let's go to the practice room. It's time for you to learn new magic."
Jean nodded and followed him: "What are we going to learn today? Powerful black magic? Sir, I want to learn those powerful magics!"
Salazar responded casually: "I'll learn."
It’s not certain when to learn.
As he walked, he glanced behind him sideways as if unintentionally.
The piece of clothes was still there, but it was trembling slightly.
So why are you still insisting on staying here?
Salazar looked away, without any unnecessary fluctuations in his lake-green eyes.
"By the way, Your Excellency, how is your research going?" Gene suddenly asked.
"It went pretty well," Salazar said. "Soon we won't have to hide like this anymore."
Gene's eyes widened: "Is it really that powerful?"
…
Noah opened his eyes, quickly got out of bed, took out a piece of parchment, and quickly started writing on it. He wrote for five minutes before stopping.
He breathed a sigh of relief and looked carefully at what he had written.
This is the research record of Salazar Slytherin that he saw in his dream. They are all research data about the Philosopher's Stone.
It should be said that he is worthy of being a famous and powerful wizard in history. Even though he didn't know what the Philosopher's Stone was, he still slowly researched the properties and applications of the Philosopher's Stone. The progress of the research was quite fast, and it had reached... the edge of danger.
"You can use magic without relying on wizards..." Noah looked at the parchment, "What happened to such a dangerous technology?"
Why is there no news at all from later generations? Why is there no news about Salazar Slytherin at all? Obviously judging from the situation where he rescued the little witch, his departure did not mean that he would no longer have contact with Hogwarts...
