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Chapter 147 Nicolas Flamel, who doesn’t want to die, makes friends with Taoist Lu Ya!

Chapter 147: Nicolas Flamel, Who Doesn't Want to Die, Befriends Daoist Lu Ya!

Dumbledore was surprised by Rhine's words.

In his impression, Rhine had never been so serious before. Could it be that he really had the confidence to move Nicolas Flamel, who was harboring a death wish?

If it were anyone else, Dumbledore certainly wouldn't believe it.

But if it was Rhine…

After a moment, Dumbledore nodded.

"Alright, if you can make Nicolas Flamel change his mind, that would be a good thing."

Immediately, Dumbledore took out his personal seal, which only his closest friends had seen, and stamped it on a blank envelope.

Rhine's eyes flickered slightly.

With Dumbledore's seal, plus Ollivander's seal, and the emblem representing the Longbottom family, Nicolas Flamel would surely give this letter a chance, and wouldn't just throw it aside without even looking at it.

Then the question was, how to make Nicolas Flamel change his mind.

After thinking for a moment, Rhine wrote a long passage on the parchment, and also engraved several patterns on it.

After doing all this, Rhine put the letter into the envelope, sealed it with the stamp, and then called Hermes over.

"Hermes, deliver this letter to Nicolas Flamel."

"You can also show Nicolas Flamel your special abilities."

Hearing Rhine's words, Dumbledore narrowed his eyes and glanced at Hermes.

He had to admit that this owl was the most majestic he had seen in a century, its feathers gleaming with the luster of steel.

Even Fawkes, the usually proud phoenix in his office, was now staring straight at Hermes, as if sensing a threat from him.

Could this be Rhine's reliance on persuading Nicolas Flamel?

But no matter what, it was just an owl.

Dumbledore really couldn't understand, and felt a burst of bitter laughter in his heart.

This little wizard, Rhine, was really unexpected.

In the short time he had been at Hogwarts, he had already surprised him countless times.

The actions of a genius are indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Forget it, he'd better wait for news.

At this time, Hermes raised his head high, flapped his wings, and flew straight out of the office window like an arrow, turning into a dark gray shadow and disappearing from Dumbledore's sight.

…

Devon.

Just as dawn was breaking, a middle-aged man with brown hair and wearing a hooded robe was leisurely enjoying his coffee.

Looking at his appearance, everyone would think he was only in his early fifties.

But only his eyes revealed a deep sense of vicissitudes, as if he had seen countless landscapes in the world and experienced countless years.

This was Nicolas Flamel, the most accomplished alchemist in the magical world.

After just drinking his coffee, Nicolas Flamel used an alchemical device similar to an intercom to say to his wife, Perenelle, who was busy in the kitchen.

"Perenelle, are you done yet?"

"I think we should go take a look at the coffins we ordered."

"That's where we'll be lying for the next few hundred years, you know, I never compromise on mattresses, and coffins are something you can't compromise on after death."

"We'd better be buried together, so we have to get a big coffin, so that if we want to get intimate in the world of the dead, it'll be easy to roll around."

Perenelle then asked.

"Why, so anxious? Are you going to go see the burial shroud along the way?"

"You old lecher, are you going to order some erotic burial clothes?"

Just as Nicolas Flamel was laughing, Perenelle heard the sound of an owl flapping its wings outside the kitchen.

"Nicolas, you have a letter."

Nicolas Flamel shook his head.

"I won't read it."

"Now I don't want to worry about anything in the world, except for our coffins and erotic burial clothes. I've wanted to do this for a long time, return all the letters and say that there's no such person!"

"Nicolas Flamel is dead!"

At this time, Perenelle's voice was filled with obvious surprise as she walked over quickly with a letter.

"Nicolas, I'm afraid you have to read this letter."

Nicolas Flamel frowned, looked up at the letter, and his eyes also revealed astonishment.

"Dumbledore's seal? He should know my plans, why is he writing to me again?"

"Wait, this seal is from the Ollivander family. I ordered several wands from them, and also specifically asked for a lot of wand lore to supplement alchemy. I owe them a favor."

"And this emblem, if I remember correctly, is from the Longbottom family? Okay, descendants of old friends."

"But the name on this letter is Rhine Snow, not Dumbledore, not Ollivander, and not Longbottom. Hmm, who has such a big face to collect these seals?"

Nicolas Flamel's face gradually revealed curiosity. He opened the envelope and checked the parchment inside.

After a moment, his expression changed, his brows furrowed tightly, and he threw the parchment on the table.

"What a joke?"

"Dumbledore put his seal on this Rhine Snow just to joke with me with this kind of folk alchemy?"

"Five Elements, Restriction…"

"What is all this? It just reminds me of when I was still enthusiastic about fame and giving lectures everywhere. Every time, someone would try to prove to me that he had broken through some alchemical problem."

"At first, I was still respectful, thinking it was a reclusive alchemy master, but after hearing him say a word, I knew that this guy was an idiot who hadn't even understood elementary alchemy!"

Nicolas Flamel's face was quite unsightly, and he snorted a few times.

"I didn't expect that after a hundred years, in the final stage of my life, someone recommended by Dumbledore would make this kind of joke to me."

Perenelle was also stunned.

"But you know, Dumbledore would never recommend someone rashly. His alchemy skills are not shallow either."

"Plus the seals and emblems of the Ollivander family and the Longbottom family, a liar and an idiot couldn't get the trust of so many families."

Nicolas Flamel sighed upon hearing this.

"Alright, indeed, it seems I still have to finish reading this letter to see what this little wizard named Rhine Snow has brought me."

Then, for the entire morning, Nicolas Flamel was studying the letter sent by Rhine.

His expression also gradually changed.

A draft paper appeared on his table. Nicolas Flamel casually sketched and engraved a pattern of the Five Elements flowing and the Eight Trigrams changing.

"Perenelle, bring me my glasses."

Perenelle widened her eyes.

Having been with her husband for so many years, she certainly knew that her husband's eyesight was not a problem.

Wearing glasses was just a habit he had developed over the years.

Only something that could interest Nicolas Flamel or even feel somewhat challenging would make him involuntarily put on his glasses.

Perenelle hadn't seen Nicolas Flamel like this for many years, especially in alchemy. Nicolas had boldly declared that there was nothing in alchemy now that was worth his nostalgia, no secrets to be revealed.

Could it be that this little wizard named Rhine really brought Nicolas some unimaginable knowledge?

Under Perenelle's uneasy gaze, Nicolas's expression became more and more engrossed. Finally, he couldn't help but stand up, slap the table hard, and let out an unbelievable sound.

"Is it real?"

"Does it work?"

"This thing, which Rhine Snow calls a Restriction, is similar to alchemical patterns, but far more profound and mysterious than alchemy, is it really established?"

"He also said that he brought me a sample with the letter, where is it?"

Just then, Hermes, who had been waiting for a long time, let out a long cry outside the window.

Immediately, a dark gray light sped through the room at an unimaginable speed.

The wind howled, and Nicolas Flamel was almost unable to open his eyes.

When he came back to his senses, he saw a layer of Restriction light lit up on Hermes's body, and Hermes also looked at him with his head held high, as if saying—

"Old man, do you know how powerful my master is?"

Nicolas Flamel's eyes suddenly burst out with unprecedented brilliance, as if he had opened the door to a new world at this moment.

He turned his head and said to Perenelle.

"Perenelle…"

"How about we tell the coffin and shroud shop that we won't go today?"

"I suddenly don't feel like dying that much now."

…

The next day, at dusk.

A dark gray shadow flashed across the sky above the castle, and Hermes came back with Nicolas Flamel's reply.

Rhine took a deep breath and opened the letter.

A series of messages instantly flashed on the system screen.

You explained your aspiration to Daoist Lu Ya, hoping for Daoist Lu Ya's guidance.

Daoist Lu Ya was moved by your sincerity, and thought to himself—this child is amazingly talented, his Dao heart is invincible, he will definitely shine in the Calamity, giving him some guidance is also a good karma.

You have successfully befriended Daoist Lu Ya!

The next moment, the relationship with Daoist Lu Ya appeared on Rhine's system screen.

Rhine looked down and saw the rewards for befriending Daoist Lu Ya.

Even though he had seen countless treasures in the prehistoric world, at this moment, Rhine couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

"Holy crap?!"