Add the details and just pour the molten mithril into it.

There are six slots reserved on this hand for placing gems.

Well, it looks like the setting is like the Infinity Gauntlet of some purple sweet potato spirit.

While waiting for the melting time, John had finished the details of the silver hand.

This thing he calls the Limited Glove is not simple. It can be said to be the most powerful alchemy item that John can make at this time.

As the mithril melts, John pours it into molds.

At the same time, John stretched out a hand to add some magic to it.

The liquid solidified and cooled, the mold was knocked open, and a delicate silver arm appeared in front of him.

Insert the magic crystal and the gems of the Conjuration Ring into the six grooves above.

John grabbed the silver hand with his right hand, and the silver hand shattered on the spot.

Then the broken pieces stuck together along John's right arm, and in the end, John's right hand turned silver.

The patterns on the arms are exquisite and luxurious, and the gemstones highlight the nobility.

I moved my hands and there was no feeling of obstruction.

Clenching his fists and unclenching them, staring at the burning stove, John put his hand in without hesitation.

The hot flames were enough to melt steel, and John didn't even frown.

The flame burned, but not only did it not melt, John even felt cool and comfortable.

"The physical body is miserable and weak, and the machine ascends."

Raising his eyebrows, John took out his hand and snapped his fingers, causing things around him to float.

"Although it's just a basic floating spell and iron armor spell, it's just practical."

A white ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand, and John aimed it at a table.

The ball of light shattered the table instantly, and John nodded with satisfaction.

Putting his hand down, the silver on it quickly rushed to his fingers, and finally condensed into a silver ring on his middle finger.

One silver and one black, the two rings on the right hand are particularly conspicuous.

John took off his silver ring and put it in his pocket.

He fantasizes about when the Philosopher's Stone will be created, and then this thing will really become a magic version of the Infinity Gauntlet.

After walking out of the secret room, John walked through the secret room of the Star Society.

Heinrich looked up at John and asked, "Okay?"

"alright."

John was not wearing wizard robes, but a vest suit with the cuffs rolled up to his elbows.

Seeing Heinrich staring at the Firebolt in the secret room, John raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I like it. I'll give it to you."

Heinrich withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and said, "It's not necessary."

With Edgar's financial resources, he could still afford a Firebolt.

John had a headache, put on the wizard robe, and said, "Follow me."

Heinrich didn't ask any questions and followed behind.

After arriving at the Room of Requirement, John opened the door that appeared out of thin air and took Heinrich inside.

Inside was a duel stage, and Heinrich's golden eyes moved slightly.

John walked up first, followed by Heinrich.

"There is no need for Firebolts, so let's train you to become stronger."

John smiled and saluted like a gentleman.

Heinrich's eyes gradually became fanatical.

Sure enough, only fighting can make Edgar happy.

John smiled slightly, it was a coincidence, he was not lacking in strength.

Chapter 144 Burning Money and Fairy Magic

On the last day of Christmas, Heinrich fought like a mad dog.

He was very talented in fire magic, and his wand spurted fire bats flying towards John.

John pursed his lips, raised his hand and turned the stone pier into two big dogs to block the situation in front of him. Seeing the opportunity, he pointed the wand at Heinrich's feet.

It collapsed beneath his feet and Heinrich grabbed the edge before falling.

The uneven wooden thorns dug into the palm of his hand, and blood slid down Heinrich's palm.

When he climbed up, John had already condensed a ball of water and hit Heinrich heavily.

The water prison spell trapped Heinrich, and the air in his mouth and nose was replaced by water. One second before he fainted, John released the spell.

Heinrich fell to the ground wetly, and John walked over and pulled him up.

"Your strength has improved a lot." John praised.

This is no consolation. Compared with the Durmstrang period, Heinrich's strength has improved a lot.

Also because of John as his opponent, his reaction speed and spell level have been enhanced.

The fanaticism in his eyes was like that of a true believer. Heinrich smiled at John, and paired with his pale and sickly face, he had a sickly look.

End of training day.

The two separated and John headed to the Gryffindor common room.

After saying the password, he walked straight in.

There were many people in the originally deserted lounge, and they were sharing their vacation experiences.

Seeing John come in, the lounge suddenly became silent.

Crookshanks was not surprised and was already waiting by the fireplace in the lounge.

After seeing John, it ran over.

John picked up Crookshanks and touched the fluffy hair.

He smiled and said, "You continue."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The people left in the Gryffindor common room looked at each other.

Taking Crookshanks outside, John let go of his hand, and Crookshanks jumped down and left without looking back.

"He really doesn't show any mercy."

Shaking his head, John thought to himself that all the cat strips he had eaten were in vain.

Basil flew over and brought a package.

John opened the package, and inside was a book covered with fire dragon skin.

"Tang Mi is still efficient in his work."

Seeing this old book, John praised it.

He had been looking for traces of ancient magic. In addition to the blood curse, he finally saw the second one.

"Ancient Fairy Magic Record"

The book Tang Mi recovered from Egypt is thousands of years old.

What is recorded is fairy magic.

To John's eye, the book had a fluorescent mark on its cover.

Only he could see the emerald green fluorescence, which was an ancient magic mark.

Most of the goblin magic is primitive, and John reaches out to touch the mark.

A memory belonging to the goblin entered his mind, and John stood there for three seconds to digest it.

"Coin spell?"

He looked a little strange as he recalled the scene he just watched.

An elf held a Galleon in his hand. When the Galleon disappeared into thin air, the broken vase in front of him automatically repaired itself.

This is not elemental magic, but more like a rule magic.

"The more you pay, the more you get." After careful consideration, John understood this magic.

The main reason why ancient magic is ancient is because of some strange rules.

This kind of money transaction is also very interesting. You can't mint your own coins, they have to be circulating currency.

Opening up the book to study, John finally succeeded once after an afternoon of trying.

Holding a galleung, he looked at the broken cup and used the coin spell.

Galleons disappeared out of thin air, and the cup in front of him was being repaired visibly.

"Why do you feel like you're at a loss?"

Staring at this cup that I bought for 10 Knuts in Diagon Alley and spent 1 Galleons to repair, it seems like I made a huge loss.

It has to be said that it has to be a fairy, even if it is magic, it has to be a hidden trick.

Remembering that he had also smashed a Quidditch goal, John picked up a bag of Galleons and went over.

Originally, John wanted to repair it that day, but unfortunately under his level 4 crushing spell, the damaged things were basically beyond repair.

Before anyone else noticed, John came to the Quidditch pitch.

There were originally three goals on the left and right sides, which stood like a fork on the court.

Now of the three goals on the right, only one pole is left in one of them.

John walked over, grabbed a few Galleons, and used the Coin Charm at the same time.

The Galleons in his hand disappeared one by one, and at the same time, the goal shattered by the crushing spell was gradually repaired at this time.

Pieces of broken sawdust flew over, and the five Galleons in John's hand were consumed, and the goal was half restored.

John added ten more galleons and the goal was repaired.

"The repair level is higher than the repair spell."

Looking at the goal, which was the same as before it was smashed, John was surprised.

If this is the case, does it mean that if you encounter a curse that cannot be cured by ordinary people, you can also use the coin curse to cure it?

To calm down his excitement, John still needs to go through a few more experiments.

But this coin spell is really expensive. Just repairing the goal cost 15 Galleons.

If the family hadn't had a big business, they probably wouldn't have been able to afford it.

It's not like he hasn't tried to use other things instead of coins, such as gold made of magic crystal, which cannot be used.

“You must first give value before you can create value.”

After understanding it, John opened the "Ancient Fairy Magic Book" and read it for a while. In addition to the coin spell, this book also recorded a lightning magic spell.

John has tested it, and the power is quite impressive, and most importantly, it is very cool.

Closing the book, John carried the empty money bag and walked back to the dormitory with a dark face.

He wanted to use the coin spell to repair his right hand, but the money was gone and his right hand was not repaired at all.

"The soul cannot be repaired."

John looked at the empty bag again and couldn't help but secretly cursed the elf for being such a cheat.

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