Aini looked around and nodded with deep approval.
Dumbledore's words can be summed up in just two words - inheritance.
Look at the underground palace in front of you. It has a history of more than 3,000 years. Which country, which ethnic group, which culture is still alive today can last longer than it?
Very few!
But if a few people hadn't arrived, this underground palace might have had to be left to the consideration of time, quietly dissolving under the long yellow sand. No one knows where it came from and how it was soaked in the dust.
Everything is just because the inheritance is broken.
This also shows that it is not advisable to be complacent and cherish our own things. As long as the inheritance continues, at least some people can remember it.
"Albus, why did you call us here?" Aini withdrew from the perception state with some confusion. To be honest, he didn't find anything special just now. There are not many magic pattern circles still in operation. .
"Although the inheritance of ancient Egyptian wizards has been cut off, I think we can find some interesting and meaningful things here." As he spoke, Dumbledore took out a purple crystal ball and looked through the translucent sphere. Go, you can vaguely see an irregular outline.
"Is this the Philosopher's Stone?" This fragment is basically the same as the Philosopher's Stone he has played with, but there are some minor differences. For Flamel, is this ultimate alchemical creation ready for mass production?
"Well, of course the Sorcerer's Stone is not the only one. After all, even the world will decline. Even the most wonderful alchemy items will eventually fail one day." Dumbledore blinked, held up his left hand, and slowly moved the crystal ball. Floated towards Aini.
"After you succeed once, the second time will naturally be much easier. However, this piece is just a defective product. Even Nico cannot guarantee that it will be 100% successful every time."
Ani took the crystal ball. If the magic stone he had seen was used as a standard, the fragments in the water ball were only about one-fifth of the normal size.
But the feeling it gave Aini was that the energy it contained was less than one-tenth of the previous piece, and the magic power in it was agitated, making it seem a bit violent.
It seems that it is indeed a defective product that was not successfully produced as Dumbledore said.
"So, we want to recharge this underground palace?" Aini looked at the magic veins extending from the crystal ball. This thing is like a transformer, which can gently guide the slightly violent magic power in the fragments.
"If you want to see what it was like three thousand years ago, it's natural to restore this place to what it was like three thousand years ago." Dumbledore said happily. Exploring unknown mysteries made him happy, and clearing away the fog of history also fascinated him.
The three people gathered together can all be called magic seeds. The difference is that one is already towering and the others are still growing.
In some things, their interests are quite similar.
After understanding what Dumbledore was going to do, both of them became excited.
This is one of the most prominent wizarding civilizations in ancient times. If you can really trace it back, you can broaden your thinking even if you don't get any ancient magic.
Of course, the most important thing is to satisfy everyone’s curiosity about kitten tickling.
"Aini, find the initial energy supply vein, and use the crystal ball to recharge the underground palace later." Except for Dumbledore himself, only Aini who has advanced magic perception can do this job.
"Okay, ready." After entering the underground palace, Aini turned on his magic sense and scanned it. He had already clearly figured out the magic veins of the underground palace.
After the super-large magic nodes in the Giza Highlands dried up, the former main line was broken into some small nodes.
The reason why some of the layout in the underground palace still works is because after the super-large nodes were exhausted, a micro-node happened to be left opposite the coffin.
Or maybe it was a medium or small node at the time, but it became weaker and weaker in the subsequent changes, becoming what it is today and about to be annihilated.
"After I cut off the current energy supply of the underground palace, Aini activated the crystal ball and continuously strengthened the magic output from small to large." Dumbledore first looked at Aini and said, and after receiving a positive reply, he turned to Bill.
"In a moment, stand next to the original coffin position. Don't get too close. If a magic circle appears there, activate it." Dumbledore said as he raised his wand, and a small silver phoenix emerged from the tip of the wand. , after flying around Bill, it became the size of a broad bean and got into his hair.
Then Dumbledore went to the magic node that seemed to be about to collapse. He had to isolate it before he could start supplying energy. Otherwise, the two nodes with different origins would inevitably conflict with each other. Maybe the secret he was exploring would be discovered in advance before it was revealed. Explode to the sky.
"Okay, Ani. You can start." Dumbledore seemed to have cut off the connection between the magic node and the underground palace in an understatement. In fact, most wizards could not do this despite their best efforts. Even Ani now Nope either.
His eyesight was good, but his strength was still a little lacking.
"No problem, Bill, it's up to you." The crystal ball held by Aini was filled with purple light, slowly spreading, and the peaceful magic was like a clear spring, pouring into the dry river.
As the magic flowed, the remaining magic circles were lit up one after another.
From Aini's perspective, waves of lilac light flowed towards all directions of the underground palace with him as the center. The once extremely restrained and dangerous aura here began to show its claws little by little.
Bill swallowed his saliva. Although he could not see through the direction of the magic like the other two, the fluctuations that came one after another when the magic circle revived told him that the magic in the underground palace was about to flow near him.
"Bill, be careful." Dumbledore's reminder came at the right time.
But Bill waited intently for a while, and the magic power gushing out of the crystal ball had covered the entire underground palace, and even spread over the walls outwards, but nothing happened in the coffin position.
"Don't worry, it's coming soon." With magic perception, Aini naturally sees more things. From his perspective, the magic power flowing through the coffin is like falling into a maze and disappearing out of thin air.
It wasn't until a few seconds later that the magic circle emerged from the other end of the magic pattern, but the magic circle here was not activated, and it seemed that there was some lack of power.
Sure enough, as Aini continued to increase his output, Bill also discovered the anomaly in front of him.
It was as if someone had traced the void with a tempered brush. Faint runes appeared one after another, and soon a complex pattern was spelled out in front of Bill.
When the magic power reaches a critical value, purple light lights up in all the strokes at the same time, outlining unknown magic patterns that are complex and mysterious, but also slightly creepy.
"This is the first time I have seen this combination, but I have seen similar ones before, confinement, accommodation, isolation, nourishment... Okay, let me try." After speaking, Bill picked up the wand and pointed it at the feather-like magic. Wen pointed far away.
A deep black and gray color instantly infected the entire magic pattern. At the same time, the three people in the underground palace seemed to hear a silent howl.
