Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

Charles shook his head and turned his attention to another group of people.

These are the scimitar knights of the Sultan Kingdom. They should be wearing light armor, chain mail or leather armor, but at this time they are also wearing heavy iron armor. The two scimitars in their hands are rolling up and down, jumping up and down like monkeys .

After all, what Shire needs is not a sandbox game, but to cultivate special troops. Facing the magical army of the Red Queen and others, armor protection is a must.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two unlucky ones out in a row.

Apparently, they weren't faring much better.

The Stone Giant was born from Shire's Transfiguration. This spell is the advanced transfiguration of Transfiguration, but although this thing may not be as good as a Fiercefire Curse in the eyes of Dumbledore and others.

Any anti-transfiguration spell can be broken, but in the eyes of these ordinary people, it is already almost invincible.

After more than half a year of training, and taking these people to the territory of the broken Heart Kingdom to brush wild monsters, they can finally be called warriors, not farmers who put down their knives and forks and picked up their long swords.

So Charles brought them to practice.

Although the Red Queen's chess piece army is probably only a stone statue taller than one person, and the stone giant in front of him is about five or six meters high, but I think... it shouldn't be too much difference.

"Charles! Charles!"

Charles heard Nicolas yelling from behind. He removed the Golem's Transfiguration, causing them to scatter back into huge pieces of rubble in an instant. He motioned for Rist to continue training, then turned and walked back.

Nicolas May's alchemy was extraordinary, and he continued his life abruptly, but he was old after all, and some old people's problems also appeared on him.

Such as slowness of movement, stuttering, and forgetfulness.

Nicolas May did not forget his knowledge of alchemy, but the name of Charles changed every day, from boy, bastard, to Charles, and even Mr. Diamo.

"What's up?"

Charles enters the lab.

He still needs to take care of the training of the Knights, and even contact the Black Swan Mercenary Group to beat those pure-blood wizards, but Nicolas May doesn't have so many things to do, he just needs to continue to study his alchemy.

In fact, Nicolas Flamel was also very interested in many things here in Shire, and he was not familiar with the New World.

It's not because of old-fashioned thinking. If an alchemist is old-fashioned, he can't become an alchemist. It's because Nicolas Flamel went to the New World about a hundred years ago, but there was chaos there. Wizards are far behind Europe.

It was like a garbage dump, and Nicole May returned without success, so he didn't care about it.

I didn't expect so many things to appear in one breath over the years.

"Two messages."

Nicolomet lowered his wand.

"The Muggle doctor and his assistant, dead."

Charles thought for a while before realizing that Nicolas May was talking about the crazy doctor and his bloody nurse he met in the small town.

Both of these two people belong to the lowest level of murderers, and they have no special abilities. They are just ordinary people, and they can't squeeze out any oil or water at all.

Shire was kept as a test subject, and his status was the same as that of Jessica and the others, but he didn't expect to die now.

Nicolas said a few simple words.

The cause of death was also very simple. After Nicolas took over here, the experimental product was naturally used by him. The doctor once again began to promote himself, saying that he could be used as an assistant.

Nicolas, who did not know him well, agreed.

During the experiment, this guy discovered that Nicolas May was an old fellow who struggled to walk, so he came up with the idea of ​​solving him and then running away.

But Nicole May is the strongest alchemist in the world after all, how could he be so easy to deal with.

The end result was that not only did the two of them fail to escape smoothly, but they also lost their lives here.

Charles didn't care. Although these two guys are the villains in a certain horror movie, they are not even considered supporting roles in this world.

Nicole May didn't really care. An alchemist who lived for hundreds of years would not believe anyone who said that he had no blood on his hands.

"From the pack of little monsters down there"

Nicole May began with a second message.

"I found something."

"what?"

"It's hard to say, I need to observe some more time."

"Do you need any other samples?"

Charles narrowed his eyes.

"I also have a basilisk here."

"hiss!"

The basilisk coiled around Charles' wrist hissed unhappily, as if sensing some kind of malice.

"Oh, Basilisk..I know this cute little guy."

"I also cultivated them at the beginning."

"But no."

"I know the basilisk...it's completely different from the group of things down there, they're amazing and rare."

Even the well-informed Nicole May, after hesitating for a while, had to use the word rare to describe the group of mutated monsters that created a fatal turn.

Charles is not surprised, after all, is the specialty of the New World?

This time, he will catch everything in one go.

Because, he is not alone.

………………

Hogwarts.

As the pure-blood wizards began to take action, the final training of the Knights was also on the right track. As time passed, Hogwarts also entered the countdown to the end of the term.

Charles also rarely returned to school.

Dumbledore had obviously done something behind his back. None of the heads of the four colleges made trouble for him, and for the students in Slytherin, it would be good if Charles didn't make trouble for them.

In the library, Charles looked at the books in front of him a little bored, but his thoughts were not on it at all.

As a wizard, knowledge is never enough. This is the source of strength for a wizard, but at this time, Charles is rarely distracted.

He didn't do much here, and the Evil Alliance has been silent for a year, but Charles understands them, and they won't just stay in peace like this, but are accumulating strength.

It's not that Charles didn't think about making trouble with them in advance, but Gaston's magic protection is a bit troublesome. Now, after so long with the magic of reversing time, the timeline should be back to normal.

Without the blessing of time power, Gaston is not difficult to deal with, but at the same time, the power of other witches has also recovered one after another, and they are also qualified to cause trouble.

Ciel is thinking about several possible approaches for them. One is to make a direct raid, the other is to choose someone's kingdom as a new foothold, and the whole team raids to take the kingdom, and the other is to throw out such a brainless and ignorant as Gaston. Powerful people are used as bait to divide the princesses, waiting for an opportunity.

Tapping her fingers on the table. Ciel wasn't sure which way they would choose.