NOVEL WEB Conquering the Heavens: Beginning at Hogwarts
Chapter 94 McGonagall's plan, the nature gods
Chapter 94 McGonagall's plan, the nature gods
Snape and McGonagall looked at each other.
Admittedly,
Looking at the people brought up by Dumbledore, the one who most resembles Dumbledore is Snape.
But in fact, after making the change, he is the one who is the softest in his heart.Of course, just Lily, maybe Harry.
When this plan was drawn up, everyone in the Order of the Phoenix, including Molly, agreed except for McGonagall and Sputraw.
Moreover, Arthur and Lucius also listed their son as a training object, which can be said to be heartless.
Everyone's plans are only responsible to Dumbledore. It's not about secrets, but to prevent these powerful and reusable plans from being known to outsiders.
They have a conscience and will not mess around, but others may not.
McGonagall's changes were within Snape's expectations.
After all, as far as Snape knew, McGonagall's plan was the safest among everyone's plans.
Even if you fail, you can save your life. At most, you will lose some memories and emotions, and it will not be a big problem.
and those dangerous
Snape turned his eyes away and glanced at the mark on his hand.
It's dangerous, at least for now.
"I know you can't bear it, but this is necessary. I will help you with your plan, and the required materials and potions are ready.
"By the way, Arthur and Lucius' plan is also going on. They want to be more cruel to their son."
Snape stated the facts, he saw nothing wrong with his behavior with the two friends.
Suffering now is better than dying directly when the mysterious man returns, no, dying directly is not bad, the worst thing is that life is worse than death.
"Thank you very much, Severus, your one" McGonagall glanced at his palm, the meaning was self-evident.
Snape glanced out the window,
Thousands of miles of dark clouds, a round of bright moon ups and downs in the sky, every gleam of light it flashed from time to time caused monstrous waves in Snape's eyes.
"The connection between Ms. Night and our world is very weak. The dream space and outer guardrails constructed by the ancient sages are still effective, so it's fine for now."
Having said that, in fact Snape has been struggling,
There is always a voice in his heart telling him to give in. This feeling is terrible. If he hadn't practiced Occlumency well, he might have already fallen.
"The thing about Pendor. You know, Dumbledore's plan is also on him."
"This has already been discussed. When Pender comes back, we can probably start the first phase."
Snape waved his hand and closed the window. After cutting off the moonlight, his body obviously relaxed a little. It seems that the actual situation is different from what he said.
"What's your plan? Animagus, Transfiguration, Call of the Wild, do you want to train a druid?" Snape asked the question in his heart.
Mag raised his eyebrows, very different, but he still smiled and admitted it generously.
"That's right, it's a druid, a druid who doesn't rely on elves."
"That's difficult. After all, the power of the druids in this land all came from the elves. Just like other ancient families, there is always a source."
"But it's possible, isn't it? The power of elves also comes from nature." McGonagall smiled slightly, took a bottle of potion from the shelf, walked over and put it in Snape's hand.
"It's time for you to rest, those strangers always use their methods like this, making it impossible to guard against." McGonagall said, tapping Snape's arm lightly.
Snape took the potion and rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, only to see a snake-like black gas crawling up a small opening on the back of his hand, which would have reached the elbow.
The hole was too small to be noticed at all, and Snape would have ignored it if McGonagall hadn't reminded him.
This surprised him.
"Your strength."
When Mag heard this, he blinked playfully, "Of course, but this is a secret, and the future will be our trump card."
Snape nodded, controlled his expression, opened the bottle of medicine, and applied it to the back of his hand.
After the ointment was applied, the attached black air was instantly absorbed by the ointment, and then fell to the ground.
Mag bottled the black ointment and put it in a small box.
"Dumbledore said that many aliens have used this method before, killing many of us, so I specially studied this thing, and I didn't expect to use it so soon."
"I'll go back first, the potion will be brought to you."
Snape nodded and left the headmaster's room after saying a word.
After Snape left, McGonagall also left here and returned to her office.
There are a lot of things in her office, but they are very neatly arranged.
This is all thanks to Hermione. With such a small assistant, McGonagall feels very comfortable, at least much better than the other little guys.
She went to the desk, took out her wand and tapped three times on a jar on the desk,
A light flashed from the mouth of the jar, shining directly onto the bookshelf behind.
The organ was triggered, and the bookshelf slowly opened, revealing a long passage.
McGonagall walked in, and this is what she had prepared.
a ceremony.
Walking through the long passage, the end point is not a dark and gloomy secret room, but a forest of singing birds and flowers.
It was a world created with the Untraceable Stretch Charm, similar to Newt's box, but bigger.
Meg went into the forest.
She specially built this small world to gather the power of nature. It has been almost ten years since the plan was finalized.
In the past ten years, a lot of natural magic power has been accumulated here, and all of them have been absorbed into the altar in the middle of the forest.
In the middle of the forest, a huge magic circle similar to Stonehenge is in operation.
The boulder rotates and constantly changes its position staggeredly. Every time it changes, some green light spots can be drawn from the air. Those are the natural magic power.
These points of light all converge on an oak tree behind Stonehenge.
Around the oak tree, there is a circle of Celtic wooden houses. Those are real Celtic wooden houses. Mag has spent a lot of effort to get them from some ancient families.
Works well too, helping her research Celtic Druid powers and serving as a medium for confusion during rituals.
"Everything is ready and waiting for you, Hermione."
Mag stood in place, staring ahead.
In the forest, a stag made of green light spots was looking at her in the forest.
It has a pair of huge, crown-like horns, its muscles are strong, and its eyes are golden, like a god.
This is what Mag found to replace the elves——
A nature deity!
(End of this chapter)
Snape and McGonagall looked at each other.
Admittedly,
Looking at the people brought up by Dumbledore, the one who most resembles Dumbledore is Snape.
But in fact, after making the change, he is the one who is the softest in his heart.Of course, just Lily, maybe Harry.
When this plan was drawn up, everyone in the Order of the Phoenix, including Molly, agreed except for McGonagall and Sputraw.
Moreover, Arthur and Lucius also listed their son as a training object, which can be said to be heartless.
Everyone's plans are only responsible to Dumbledore. It's not about secrets, but to prevent these powerful and reusable plans from being known to outsiders.
They have a conscience and will not mess around, but others may not.
McGonagall's changes were within Snape's expectations.
After all, as far as Snape knew, McGonagall's plan was the safest among everyone's plans.
Even if you fail, you can save your life. At most, you will lose some memories and emotions, and it will not be a big problem.
and those dangerous
Snape turned his eyes away and glanced at the mark on his hand.
It's dangerous, at least for now.
"I know you can't bear it, but this is necessary. I will help you with your plan, and the required materials and potions are ready.
"By the way, Arthur and Lucius' plan is also going on. They want to be more cruel to their son."
Snape stated the facts, he saw nothing wrong with his behavior with the two friends.
Suffering now is better than dying directly when the mysterious man returns, no, dying directly is not bad, the worst thing is that life is worse than death.
"Thank you very much, Severus, your one" McGonagall glanced at his palm, the meaning was self-evident.
Snape glanced out the window,
Thousands of miles of dark clouds, a round of bright moon ups and downs in the sky, every gleam of light it flashed from time to time caused monstrous waves in Snape's eyes.
"The connection between Ms. Night and our world is very weak. The dream space and outer guardrails constructed by the ancient sages are still effective, so it's fine for now."
Having said that, in fact Snape has been struggling,
There is always a voice in his heart telling him to give in. This feeling is terrible. If he hadn't practiced Occlumency well, he might have already fallen.
"The thing about Pendor. You know, Dumbledore's plan is also on him."
"This has already been discussed. When Pender comes back, we can probably start the first phase."
Snape waved his hand and closed the window. After cutting off the moonlight, his body obviously relaxed a little. It seems that the actual situation is different from what he said.
"What's your plan? Animagus, Transfiguration, Call of the Wild, do you want to train a druid?" Snape asked the question in his heart.
Mag raised his eyebrows, very different, but he still smiled and admitted it generously.
"That's right, it's a druid, a druid who doesn't rely on elves."
"That's difficult. After all, the power of the druids in this land all came from the elves. Just like other ancient families, there is always a source."
"But it's possible, isn't it? The power of elves also comes from nature." McGonagall smiled slightly, took a bottle of potion from the shelf, walked over and put it in Snape's hand.
"It's time for you to rest, those strangers always use their methods like this, making it impossible to guard against." McGonagall said, tapping Snape's arm lightly.
Snape took the potion and rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, only to see a snake-like black gas crawling up a small opening on the back of his hand, which would have reached the elbow.
The hole was too small to be noticed at all, and Snape would have ignored it if McGonagall hadn't reminded him.
This surprised him.
"Your strength."
When Mag heard this, he blinked playfully, "Of course, but this is a secret, and the future will be our trump card."
Snape nodded, controlled his expression, opened the bottle of medicine, and applied it to the back of his hand.
After the ointment was applied, the attached black air was instantly absorbed by the ointment, and then fell to the ground.
Mag bottled the black ointment and put it in a small box.
"Dumbledore said that many aliens have used this method before, killing many of us, so I specially studied this thing, and I didn't expect to use it so soon."
"I'll go back first, the potion will be brought to you."
Snape nodded and left the headmaster's room after saying a word.
After Snape left, McGonagall also left here and returned to her office.
There are a lot of things in her office, but they are very neatly arranged.
This is all thanks to Hermione. With such a small assistant, McGonagall feels very comfortable, at least much better than the other little guys.
She went to the desk, took out her wand and tapped three times on a jar on the desk,
A light flashed from the mouth of the jar, shining directly onto the bookshelf behind.
The organ was triggered, and the bookshelf slowly opened, revealing a long passage.
McGonagall walked in, and this is what she had prepared.
a ceremony.
Walking through the long passage, the end point is not a dark and gloomy secret room, but a forest of singing birds and flowers.
It was a world created with the Untraceable Stretch Charm, similar to Newt's box, but bigger.
Meg went into the forest.
She specially built this small world to gather the power of nature. It has been almost ten years since the plan was finalized.
In the past ten years, a lot of natural magic power has been accumulated here, and all of them have been absorbed into the altar in the middle of the forest.
In the middle of the forest, a huge magic circle similar to Stonehenge is in operation.
The boulder rotates and constantly changes its position staggeredly. Every time it changes, some green light spots can be drawn from the air. Those are the natural magic power.
These points of light all converge on an oak tree behind Stonehenge.
Around the oak tree, there is a circle of Celtic wooden houses. Those are real Celtic wooden houses. Mag has spent a lot of effort to get them from some ancient families.
Works well too, helping her research Celtic Druid powers and serving as a medium for confusion during rituals.
"Everything is ready and waiting for you, Hermione."
Mag stood in place, staring ahead.
In the forest, a stag made of green light spots was looking at her in the forest.
It has a pair of huge, crown-like horns, its muscles are strong, and its eyes are golden, like a god.
This is what Mag found to replace the elves——
A nature deity!
(End of this chapter)
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