372 Chapter 26, Dress Up

Hoffa looked at the churning world in the illusion with concern, this is the most lively place in the world. Crowds of people came from all directions and gathered in cities like London and New York, and in cities like New York and London, the banks and exchanges gathered the most people.

Intangible desires spread out from those exchanges, spreading to the whole world like water marks, and those who touch those water marks are like dogs smelling the fragrance, they put down their work one after another, and walk towards the source of the fragrance go.

Chloe took Hoffa's hand and whispered in his ear: "Hoffa, if you want to find magic power, you must find that thing. The only constant thing. Only you can find it, and the magic power can come back , all wishes can be”

Chloe's figure became more and more blurred, and her voice gradually diverged.

Accompanied by a light and crisp sound, Hoffa was startled and woke up directly from his lethargy. He sat up straight and saw that Nicolas next to him was holding a small bell in his hand.

"I'm sorry, Bach." Nicole May put the bell back into his pocket slowly: "The Philosopher's Stone potion is very expensive, I dare not let you sleep for too long, otherwise, you will have to pay more."

Hoffa relaxed and leaned slowly on the recliner. It has to be said that this sleep was much more secure and solid than his sleep on Grimmauld Place.

"Have you seen her?"

Nicolas asked.

Hoffa nodded slowly.

Nicole May took away the soul stone from Hoffa, and said happily: "My precious granddaughter entrusted me with a dream, saying that I will definitely find you. Now, I have completed the task, let's go."

Hoffa was still immersed in the conversation between Chloe and him, and turned a deaf ear to LeMay's order to drive away.

"The only thing that never changes, and only when you find it, can the magic come back."

He seemed to have heard similar words somewhere.

Thinking of this, he immediately thought of what Miranda once said to him, "As long as you find the heart stone, magic will reappear."

For a few days before, Hoffa had thought that the Heartstone might have been invented by Miranda, just to take him to Hogwarts so that Sylby could put him back in the dream.

Now Chloe has said the same thing, so does that stone really exist?

Seeing that Hoffa was sitting still, Nicolas unhappily patted the back of his head a few times, "Hey, brat, how can you be like this, why don't you just leave?"

Hoffa held Nicolas May and asked, "Flame, have you heard of the Heart Stone?"

Nicolas was taken aback for a moment, then pouted.

"Who hasn't heard of this, heart stone, wishing stone, and other names, according to legend, only the top wizards will leave that kind of thing after death. Some people say that kind of thing can fulfill people's wishes, any wish can be. But I have never believed in such things, there are many strange rumors in the wizarding world, but after living for so many years, I have never seen the dead can fulfill the wishes of the living."

"But you obviously refined the Philosopher's Stone, that's not something that can turn stone into gold and live forever." Hoffa asked puzzledly, "There are other things you don't believe in?"

"You also believe in advertisements!"

Nicole May rolled her eyes and said angrily, "The Sorcerer's Stone is magic, it's alchemy! Even an excellent alchemist can make it, but a heart stone. Heh, I've never seen one in my life. Maybe It is some kind of myth, legend, metaphysics and other illusory things."

See Hoffa still staring at him.

Flamel waved his hand impatiently: "Oh, don't be a mother-in-law. Even if there are top wizards in the world, then the half-human king must be counted as one. If you want that kind of thing, you can burn him to stone. If If he can't burn it out, then it is estimated that no one can burn it out."

Hoffa: .

Nicole May shoved Hoffa up, as if wanting him to get out of here. However, at this moment, one of Flame's many crystal coffins suddenly shook. Then, one palm pushed away the crystal coffin lid, and the coffin lid made a creaking sound when it fell on the ground, causing the two to turn their heads away.

A young man in an ancient black hunting suit crawled out of the coffin. He had scars on his face and held a cross sword in his hand. He coughed non-stop as soon as he sat up.

Nicole May looked at the man in surprise, and muttered: "Did I remember the wrong time, did this guy wake up today?"

Hoffa cautiously looked at the scar-faced young man who sat up from the coffin, covering his head, looking groggy. But there is an inexplicable and unexplainable aura about him, which is the aura that only those who have been fighting all the year round will have.

Nicole May supported the young man, bent down and whispered in his ear a language that Hoffa could not understand.

The scar-faced young man and Nicolas Mélière murmured something in bird language. Finally, he crawled out of the coffin and looked around blankly. Suddenly, his eyes locked on Hoffa who was standing aside, pointing Then he said something.

Nicolas nodded, then came to Hoffa, and translated: "Bach, he said that he is very interested in your clothes and wants to spend money to buy your clothes. Do you think it's okay?"

Hoffa was surprised, it was the first time he heard such a request.

"Who is this man?" he asked.

Nicole May said: "He is King Arthur's last entourage Bedivere, also known as the last knight."

King Arthur's knights.

Hoffa's eyes widened.

This kind of legendary figure has survived to this day, and is still lying in Nicolas May's cellar. Today can be regarded as gaining insight for him.

Nicole May said: "Bediville is naturally curious and unwilling to be lonely. He has been following the king and fighting for the first half of his life. However, after King Arthur died, he found me in a monastery and said he wanted to go to a place without knights. I was also a well-known wizard at the time. Bedyville asked me if there was a way to realize this wish, and I agreed to him and let him drink the potion of the Philosopher’s Stone. Maybe it’s been too long, so long that I I even forgot which day he will wake up."

King Arthur's knight asked him for clothes, which is outrageous.

Hoffa thought to himself, he was looking up and down the opposite side, and the man was looking at him too.

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree." Nicole May said: "He just made up a temporary idea. If you don't want to, I will let him go to other places to get clothes to wear."

"No."

But Hoffa said that he started to take off his formal clothes without any explanation, and said, "Tell him, I also like his outfit very much, if you want to change, please give me his clothes."

In a blink of an eye, he stripped himself down to only a pair of underwear, so fast that Nicole May smacked his tongue. He wiped the sweat from his brow, came to Bediville, and whispered a few words into his ear , Bediville suddenly realized, he also did not hesitate, and began to take off his clothes.

Soon, there were two naked men standing in the pile of coffins in the basement. Nicole May moved his old body and changed their clothes cursingly. Hoffa's clothes in the Black family obviously did not conform to Bediville's era, and he almost wore the inner vest on the outside in the process of wearing it.

And Hoffa didn't know much about Bedyville's ancient hunting suit. There were many straps on this hunting suit, which was cumbersome although it was close-fitting.

Fortunately, Nicolas, who has traveled through the centuries, is familiar with the clothes of different eras. Soon, with his help, Hoffa changed into the black hunting suit. Although the hunting suit was damaged, it was better than Black's. The family's outfit was much closer to the body, and he could easily move his limbs without worrying about the clothes getting in the way. Obviously this was a suit specially designed for combat.

After changing, Bedyville, wearing the clothes of the Black family, came to Hoffa in a hurry. He said a lot of words, which Hoffa couldn't understand at all.

After finishing his speech, the knight gave Hoffa a rather old aristocratic gift. Then, he handed the cross sword in his hand to Hoffa.

Nicole May translated for Hoffa: "He said, you are a generous man, you can see the shadow of the sky on your body, he hopes you can take good care of this long sword, which is an ancient royal weapon , after the decline of the royal family, it has been longing for a reunion with the real power."

Hoffa took over the cross sword. The blade was flickering with cold light, and it was very heavy. I don't know what material it was made of. However, on the sword grid, there are patterns of eagle heads and sharp claws, which seem to be related to him, Ravenclaw.

Hoffa took the long sword, shook hands with Bediville, and asked Nicolas, "Ask him why he doesn't want this dress."

Nicole May translated Hoffa's words into Old English, and Bedyville murmured a few words. LeMay said to Hoffa: "Bedyville said that the era of knights is over, and he doesn't want to leave here in the clothes of the past."

After finishing speaking, Bediville and Nicole May finally said a few words. Putting on his hat, he left Nicolas May's basement.

The age of knights is over.

Hoffa looked at the black hunting suit on his body and thought to himself that the era of knights is over. If this trend develops, the era of wizards will soon come to an end. What era will the rest be?

"Don't look, these people have nothing to do with you, let's go, you still have important things to do, don't waste time with me." Nicole May told Hoffa.

Hoffa knew that now was not the time to chat with Nicolas, he still had a lot to do.

Following Nicolas Méridien back to the door of the villa, the sky outside the door was glowing with a faint red light of burning clouds, and she simply slept for a while, and the time came to dusk.

Hoffa looked at the gray horse at the door, and then at Nicolas Flamel beside him. Thinking of the thrilling adventure fifty years later, he couldn't help but open his arms: "Flame."

Nicole May hesitated for a while, but still opened his arms and hugged Hoffa. He patted Hoffa on the shoulder, and whispered: "Albus Dumbledore may send you to France, if you can't handle it If you come there, you can report my name, and I will go there in a few days."

Hoffa was surprised: "Send me to France? Why send me to France."

"You'll know when the time comes," Nicolas said.