All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 27 Unknown Tester

Night fell.Brelina came to the courtyard lightly.

Under the illumination of the jet of magic well, the light titanium alloy armor on her body reflected a gray light, like flowing ancient silk.

There were already two people waiting for her at the railing of the north corridor.

They are also wearing armor, one is thick plate armor, and the other is slim and light scale armor. Magic aura seeped out faintly from the gaps in the armor.

"Mage Blelina." The first person to greet was Onmund. He had a hand ax hanging on his waist, an oak buckler on his back, and a pair of horns inlaid on his head armor. He was a standard Nord warrior, and Only the best among warriors are qualified to wear it like this.

The other person nodded to Blerina without saying a word. His scales were as compact and delicate as fish skin, and he was covered with an extra layer of cloak.

Brelina's armor had slender and stern lines, and its protective performance was close to Angmond's heavy armor, but it was lighter and more flexible.

At first glance, the appearance of the three of them has nothing to do with mages.

When they met each other, they were a little embarrassed for a while.

Onmond said dryly: "Great outfit."

Zag gently touched the cloak. The tiger man's sharp claws could not scratch this strange fabric. He felt the enchanted energy on the clothing. Anyone who got this cloak could easily hide in the shadows, but what Zag cared about was Linde's enchanting skills, the magic aura soaked every thread of the cloak, and the perfect spell structure did not waste any soul energy or cause any magic to overflow.

The Khajiit mage expressed heartfelt admiration: "Mr. Linde's enchanting skills are unparalleled."

Blerina did not refute. The magic items she had seen were like water in rivers and trees in mountains and forests, but there were only a few that could compare with these instruments. "Master Linde's talent is undoubted. And his craftsmanship is also very exquisite."

Angmond nodded, "I've never heard of this kind of metal. Not only does it have good magic conductivity, but it's also strong and light."

Everyone continued to boast for a few more words, but they had nothing to say.As mages, they have to play fighters, thieves, and shooters now, which is indeed a bit of a mentality.

Brelina sighed, "Master Linde is indeed a rare magic genius. It's a pity."

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, but unfortunately, they were too timid.

At this time, a young voice cut in from the side, startling them.

"Everyone is here, are you still used to the equipment?"

It was Linde. He was wearing a simple robe and carrying a pharmacist's backpack. He was obviously traveling lightly. He was the only one present who was dressed like a mage.

"Great magic equipment. I will use it carefully and try not to damage them." Angmond said nervously.

Lind waved his hand, "This is for you. It's up to you to do with it."

He spent five minutes making these magical equipment in the library tower, using transformation and enchantment. The raw materials were just a pile of pebbles and a few large soul stones. Soul stones are the only expense. This special crystal can store soul energy, and soul energy is an indispensable element in making enchanted equipment and magic circles.

"Mage Linde, I asked several high-ranking members about the Bone Dungeon. There is not much danger there. In fact, we don't need to be so careful." Brylina was a little helpless. She liked the equipment Linde gave her very much. But she still had to work hard for the mage's dignity.

Linde showed a strange smile, "Be careful. By the way, one last question before departure."

He looked around at the expressions of the three of them.

"No one wants to quit, right? Because the Dry Bones Dungeon is actually quite dangerous. Huh? No one wants to quit, so okay. Let's go."

Lifting the cover, the wooden ladder leading to the Bone Dungeon was revealed. As a warrior, Angmond entered first with a face of reluctance, followed by Zag, Lind, and finally Brelina.

It was like stepping into a deep well. The ladder leading to the Bone Dungeon was damp and icy. The shaft was narrow and restrictive. After a short distance, they reached the permafrost layer. The cold air seemed to turn into invisible claws, trying to penetrate their internal organs. Fortunately, their equipment has thick and warm lining.

At first, there were quite a few complaints, but now the three of them were a little lucky to wear the armor provided by Linde.

The ladder continued downwards seemingly endlessly, and after a while, Angmond said, "I see the ground."

When they reached the ground, they discovered that it was just a terrace protruding from the rock formations, and there was a long ladder to climb down.

After repeating this two or three times, Zag couldn't help but mutter: "Master Linde, if a gathering is held here, the number of participants will be rarer than the blue butterflies in the desert."

"That's why we need to revamp the environment."

When they all reached the bottom, Linde raised his hand to hold down the wooden ladder shaft when he came.

"Master Linde, what are you doing?"

"Do you still remember what I mentioned last time, another set of magic that does not follow the system of natural philosophy?" Linde exhorted softly, as if whispering, wandering in the deep dungeon corridor, there was a vague but empty echo.

"Yes. You are referring to the Nord's way of roaring and the Dwemer's tuning engineering, right?" Onmond answered first.

"No. I don't understand those two systems. I'm talking about another kind of magic." Lind slammed the rock wall violently and shouted: "Extension, the ladder of ascent!"

Under the horrified gaze of the three people, the hard and cold frozen soil and granite rippled like running water, and the shaft seemed to turn into a giant's esophagus and began to squirm. Tens of thousands of tons of boulders receded amid the roar, and the texture of ancient rock formations shimmered like the swaying feathers of a peacock. The walls of the shaft are widening, and layers of spiral steps extend from the walls.

Although the whole process was slow, it was extremely firm.The world around them shook, and at a word from the one named Lynd, the things of nature yielded to his will and changed their forms.

Brelina looked up at the dark shaft, held up the magic light ball in her hand, and let it rise like a hydrogen balloon, illuminating the spiraling stairs like the bumps on the music box. The majestic rhythm was silent in her heart. resounding.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Lind was sweating profusely from exhaustion, and sat on the ground panting, "Well, wait a minute." He took out the potion and alchemy potion from his backpack and poured it into his mouth, and soon regained his energy.

Angmond grabbed Linde's hand excitedly, "Master Linde, can I learn this?"

"I'm afraid not, because you're a Muggle."

"Muggle?"

"Yeah, you don't have any talent for magic. I mean, this particular kind of magic."

"what a shame."

Zag clasped his cat's paws together and moved closer to Lind, "Zag is not a Muggle, Zag wants to learn!"

"No, you're a Muggle too."

Brelena shrugged, "Needless to say, I'm a Muggle too."

Linde nodded. She was a little discouraged.

"The path of magic is open. Some things seem incredible, perhaps just because our eyes are still too dark to see the brilliance of the world. As long as we are still walking on the path of seeking knowledge, one day we will be able to see what we originally longed for. landscape."

"Master Linde, will you lead us to see those scenery?" Zag looked forward to it.

"...I will." Linde was silent for a moment, "I am willing to share. But it is destined that not everyone can catch up with me."

At that time, these three people had not heard the implication of this sentence, and they thought it was Linde's arrogant nature that was rejecting others.