Science and magic at Hogwarts

Chapter 130 New Ideas

Chapter 130 New Ideas
Thinking that he would be able to fool someone to help him right away, maybe even more than one, Kyle couldn't help but feel a burst of joy.

It's not that Kyle wants to be lazy, because it's human instinct, and all the hard work of human beings stems from the yearning for a better life.

Moreover, building a mage tower should not be a job done by a mage alone.

According to Kyle's vision, it is necessary to completely remodel the old house and build it into the most basic mage tower.

With such a large workload, if Kyle is alone, it may take several years to see the first light.

This is still under the premise that the foundation of the old house is already good.

The engraving of the magic circle alone will waste a lot of time.

But if you can hand over some basic and repetitive tasks, such as strengthening the walls and drawing basic magic circles, to other people.

And Kyle only needs to focus on research, design, and handling the core work, which will save him a lot of time and greatly increase his efficiency.

This is the correct way to build a mage tower.

Looking at the excited Avila with a smile, Kyle had countless thoughts in his heart, but his face remained calm.

It wasn't until the tall wizard calmed down a little that he smiled and said:

"Emmerson, have you calmed down? You know, this is just the beginning, we still have too much work to do."

Emerson barely controlled his joy, but his voice was still different from the past:
"Of course I know, but Kyle, we have basically succeeded, haven't we, as long as I try a few more times, I can always find a way to resist that rage!"

Emerson's words made Kyle laugh dumbfounded.

"It's not that simple," Kyle said with a relaxed expression, leaning on the table, "If you don't find the right direction, you may never be able to conquer this rage."

"Emmerson, we have no way of knowing what helped those werewolves who could transform themselves resist the berserk."

"Physical? Will? Magical power? Or do all these factors have an influence? These are all possible, so we can only try these directions one by one."

Kyle's words poured cold water on the werewolf, but Emerson still insisted: "At least we are on the right path!"

These werewolves have been struggling for countless years with no hope in sight.

It wasn't until a few years ago that newspapers published information about Wolf's Poison that they saw a glimmer of hope.

But soon, the high price of Wolfsbane Potion made them despair again.

Precious magic medicinal materials, coupled with the fact that potion masters had to cook it by themselves, made it impossible for Wolfsbane potion to reduce its price.

The werewolves who have always been accompanied by poverty can only watch this method of avoiding pain being reported by various newspapers, but it is like a castle in the sky, and they will never touch it.

That's why Emerson persistently believed that he could succeed after seeing hope.

Because werewolves have nothing else to do.

Kyle understood Emerson's feelings, so he stated his conditions with ease. He believed that Emerson would not reject him:
"We're certainly on the right track. But Emerson, what we want is a universal approach to helping werewolves, not an accidental success."

"So, we need to have an open and honest talk."

"What are you talking about?" The werewolf was a little confused.

"Your origin, Emerson, I can feel that you come from a werewolf village. Therefore, I need you to help me bring more werewolves."

Kyle's words made Emerson extremely vigilant: "Why do we need more werewolves? And, I think you are wrong, I am not from a werewolf village."

"Don't be so vigilant, Emerson, and don't rush to deny it. As I said, there are many factors that may affect werewolves, so I need a control group to let different werewolves be affected by different factors, so as to judge which factors can help you resist berserk."

Kyle's words made the wizard hesitate, and after a while, he struggled and said, "How many werewolves do you need?"

"The more the better!" Kyle greedily gave the answer.

But obviously Emerson would not agree to this condition: "This is impossible, Kyle, you need to be honest!"

"Okay, okay," Kyle said helplessly. Although he knew that this request could not be granted, he still had to try: "Then at least three, plus you, a total of four people."

"One is constantly improving his physique, one is trying to increase his magic power, the other is constantly sharpening his will, and the other is a werewolf who doesn't do anything and simply relies on himself to try to control the rage."

After finishing his request, Kyle quietly waited for the werewolf's reply.

Emerson's face was full of entanglements. After a long time, he looked at him sadly: "Kyle, I'm afraid I can't agree to your request. This needs to be decided by the elders in the village."

After finishing speaking, he fell silent and stopped talking.

Although he didn't directly agree, Emerson was already shaken. Kyle happily called the house elf and said, "Kreacher, take Mr. Emerson back to Hogsmeade."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the wizard: "Emmerson, I will be waiting for you near the owl shed at six o'clock the night after tomorrow. I hope you will not disappoint me."

Nodding, without speaking, the werewolf stretched out his sleeve to Kreacher.

Covertly pursing his lips, Kreacher cautiously stretched out two fingers, barely squeezed Emerson's sleeve, then snapped his fingers and disappeared.

After the two left, Kyle looked at the little witch: "Hermione, I have something to deal with today. I'll let Kreacher take you down to continue analyzing the magic circle. I'll pick you up later."

Hermione had no objection and nodded obediently.

At this moment, Kreacher had already returned to the basement and motioned him to take Hermione to the basement. Kyle waved his wand himself and appeared in the hall.

Then he took out the paper and pen and wrote a sticky note, stretched out his wand and tapped on the sticky note, and the sticky note fluttered and flew upstairs.

The way the label sways in the air is like a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind, but it never falls.

On the note, it was an invitation to the four scientists.

Kyle needs to communicate with them about the nuclear power plant in person.

Soon, several big boys came down arguing all the way, followed by Petunia who looked bored.

Listening to the content of their quarrel, it was obvious that when they received the note, they were discussing the difficult problem Kyle left for them.

"Good evening, gentlemen, I am sorry to interrupt your discussion."

Kyle got up and greeted them politely.

Several big boys hurriedly replied to him, greeting him in a flurry of tongues.

Without rushing to discuss with several scientists, Kyle looked at Penny with puzzled eyes. He was very puzzled, why is this hot blonde girl still here?
"Miss Petunia, do you decide to stay here and take care of Leonard and the others?"

"I decided to stay here?" Penny's voice was full of resentment: "Why didn't you ask that guy named Kreacher why he didn't want to let me go? He said that he couldn't modify my memory!"

"Why, you wizards can also be like the man in black, making us forget what we have seen!"

Penny's words were full of resentment, she was just a little girl who dreamed of becoming an actress in Hollywood.

Who knew that she would be kidnapped by a strange creature less than one meter tall, and then involved in a wizard's plan, which made her want to cry.

Kyle knew that memory magic was not something house elves could master, and he was negligent.

He didn't care about Petunia's dissatisfaction, but joked with a smile on his face: "Miss Petunia, wizards modify their memories not with a snap... but a swish!
Satisfied with the speechless Penny, Kyle turned his gaze back to the scientists:

"Mr. Leonard, thank you for the list you have compiled during this time. I invite you to meet today just to communicate with you about the items in this list."

"I will find a solution as soon as possible for the personnel on the list. As for these devices, I'm afraid you need to give me more detailed information and tell me where I can find them."

"No problem at all!"

Several boys happily agreed.

Looking at the appearance of several guys, a flash of clarity flashed in Kyle's heart.

If you guess correctly, these things must be mixed with the scientists' private goods, and they are big toys they prepared for themselves.

After all, Kyle couldn't figure out how a molecular ice cream machine could be involved in the repair of a nuclear power plant.

But Kyle doesn't care at all.

A few more devices are just a few more confusion spells.

Soon, several people were marking a list of which companies could supply the equipment.

The next thing is much simpler, find the person in charge of these companies, cast the confusion spell, get the equipment and install it with the shrinking spell, and then bring it back to the old house.

Shaking the list, Kyle put it away in satisfaction, and then asked about his second purpose for today:
"Several gentlemen, as far as I know, you have been discussing what we have discussed before recently. Has there been any result?"

Hearing Kyle's question, several people looked at each other, and then Leonard stood up to answer for him:
"Mr. Wizard, in the past few days, we have indeed discussed some results."

Although several people already knew Kyle's name, they still like to call Kyle Mr. Wizard.

Taking a careful look at Kyle, Leonard went on to say:

"If your goal is to use Chernobyl's energy to supply this... unformed Mage Tower, then the energy is definitely sufficient, even far from surplus."

"If you just need to lift an area the size of a village into space, Chernobyl has plenty of energy."

"But sir, if your goal is to raise a city the size of London, it is far from enough to rely on just one nuclear power plant in Chernobyl. You need at least three nuclear power plants of this size to be successful."

"Defense, attack, floating, energy supply, the energy consumption of these modules will all rise sharply as the area of ​​the floating city increases."

"So I'm afraid you need to give a clear goal, how much land should be raised, so that we can know whether a nuclear power plant in Chernobyl is enough."

Leonard's words gave Kyle a headache.

It took Kyle a lot of energy just to steal the Chernobyl nuclear power plant, and now these scientists actually told him that Chernobyl might not be enough, which made him a little crazy.

Pressing his temple helplessly, Kyle looked at several people:
"Gentlemen, stealing a nuclear power plant is not an easy task. Chernobyl has a slight possibility of success because of the special situation and coincidence there. Besides continuing to steal nuclear power plants, do you have any other suggestions?"

"Of course!" Howard stood up triumphantly, gave a funny salute, and said, "Of course we know the difficulty of this matter, so we brought you another solution—those sleeping nuclear submarines at the bottom of the ocean!"

"Those nuclear submarines sleeping on the seabed are easier to obtain, but they can also provide a lot of energy, enough to be used as a supplementary energy source for Chernobyl."

"In this way, although it can't match the energy supply results of the three nuclear power plants, it is at least better than a Chernobyl, isn't it?"

"However, Mr. Wizard, your magic must be amazing enough to dive into the deep sea and salvage them."

The suggestions given by the scientists made Kyle very happy. He didn't care about the little counterattacks of the scientists. He just threw the wand out in an arc at will, and let the magic power spew out from the tip of the wand, bringing all kinds of wonderful changes:

"Of course, Mr. Howard, you have to believe in the magic of magic!"

Howard and their suggestions are based on the results of inferences from the scientific side.

But don't forget, Kyle is a wizard.

Scientifically, one nuclear power plant plus another nuclear power plant, the energy supply result is of course the sum of the two nuclear power plants.

But Kyle is fully capable of building a huge magic circle with Chernobyl as the core and the reactor on the sunken nuclear submarine as the base point.

The results of this combination of technology and magic will far exceed the phenomenon of the four big boys.

Sure enough, no matter what you do, the power of the team exceeds that of the individual.

Scientists can point out the mistakes for Kyle and suggest improvements, which makes Kyle extremely happy.

It has been five years since time travel, and Kyle has been fighting alone.

Even though the professors provided him with a lot of help, it was only on the side.

Kyle can't communicate with them for the things he is currently doing.

Those old foxes are not as easy to control as the four guys in front of them.

Today's conversation with the scientists can already be called a huge harvest, so Kyle couldn't wait to get out of the old house after finishing the pleasant conversation with several people.

He can find a way to deal with things in the magic world.

But for the search for the sunken submarine, he had no choice but to rely on the power of the Muggle world.

 Today's second update, third update at eleven o'clock

  
 
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