Chapter 130 Where do we come from?
Just for breakfast, Rove went through a roller coaster of emotions.
Wizards who were only seen in "History of Magic" or newspapers in the past, and even those who thought they had died a long time ago, all appeared in front of Rove together.
Miranda Gosack, the witch who wrote the spelling textbook "Standard Spells", is also Professor Flitwick's most respected witch... She kept asking Rove if there were any mistakes in the textbook.
Yosselid Wadcock, the record holder of the highest number of goals scored in the British Quidditch League in the 20th century... He took the initiative to chat with Rove about the skills of playing ball.
Heard that Rove was on the Hufflepuff Quidditch team and invited him to try out for the club.
There are also a large number of wizards who communicated cordially with Rove. The young man turned from shock to excitement, and finally to numbness...
In other places, it would be quite rare for a famous wizard to appear, but in this small restaurant, it would be too embarrassing to say hello to someone without having received the Order of Merlin.
This feeling is very similar to Rove's past life when he went to a meeting with his mentor, and what he saw was either an academician or a Changjiang scholar.
Even those serving tea and water have youth funds!
Rove's kind of academic bastard is a rare commodity in it.
After finishing his meal, Rove hurriedly found an excuse to leave the restaurant. He was too young and became the object of ridicule and discussion by everyone.
And the old witch pinched his face, feeling that the young body is so moist.
Even the wizard wants to introduce his great-granddaughter to Rove... You introduce it, just talk but don't do it!
What? Already in your twenties? Forget it, Rove is not interested in the old aunt.
Tonks was right, not to mention him, even Newt among the group of wizards is the one who lowers the average age... a young man.
Rove walked out of the house and walked along the road. When he saw an old man he didn't know, he smiled and nodded after standing still. They were all elders anyway... just laugh and finish.
The main target of Rove's walk was the pyramid in the middle of the manor, and he walked for more than ten minutes before reaching the vicinity.
From a distance, the pyramid is already very shocking. When you walk under the tower, you can feel how small you are.
Standing by the wall, Rove touched the wall. He thought it was made of stone, but judging from the feel and luster, it looked more like gold.
Considering that the Sorcerer's Stone can make gold, this pile of pyramids should not be gold-plated.
Looking at the pile of gold mountains more than 30 meters high, Luo Fu was a little speechless. He couldn't help thinking... how many Xixiu would be needed to move it!
The young man wandered around the pyramid, looking up at the words and symbols on it. The symbols on each side were different, and with his shallow knowledge, he didn't recognize them at all.
Rove went around, but didn't find the entrance. He thought the pyramid was sealed, and when he was about to leave, an entrance suddenly appeared on a wall.
Rove stood in front of the entrance and looked inside, but he just looked and didn't go in...
Before this thought came to an end, a huge suction force sucked Rove's body in, and he immediately appeared in a hall.
There are more than a dozen deep wells in the center of the hall.
Rove stood by a well and looked down. The well was very deep, almost more than a hundred meters. Looking down from the well mouth, it looked like a huge drain.
When he saw the contents of the well, he was suddenly shocked. It turned out that there were lightning and thunder at the bottom of the well from time to time, as if it was raining heavily.
Rove looked at the second well again. This time there was a spring at the bottom of the well, but black smoke billowed from the water.
When he was about to look at the third well, he found a thin, white-haired old man walking slowly.
"Niko... I didn't come in on purpose." Rove explained.
"Don't be nervous, Rove, I let you in." Nico stood beside Rove, looked at the wells, stomped his feet lightly, and said with a smile:
"Do you know what you just saw?"
Rove shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"The stuff in the first well is called primordial soup." The old man smiled and said, "Have you heard of it?"
"A hypothesis about the origin of life?" Rove asked in surprise.
"Yes." Nico's eyes were shining, and he praised: You really know all kinds of Muggle things as Albus said. "
"I remember that Darwin proposed this thing, right?" Rove was a little uncertain.
"That's right, a century ago, I used the pseudonym Joseph Hooker, a Muggle botanist, to correspond with Darwin, and he put forward a conjecture in the letter." Nico said softly:
"If you had a gentle little pond, and you had ammonia, phosphate, light, heat, and electricity, and all that stuff, it would form some sort of protein-like organic matter that would go through more complex changes, and life might arise. "
"like this……"
Nico took out a pipe out of nowhere, and he suddenly began to puff out the fog. In the fog, like a screen, a strange magical picture appeared:
The volcano erupted suddenly, the magma fell into the sea, and there were lightning and thunder in the sky... like the scene of the early earth.
"According to Darwin's idea, I used alchemy to seal water, methane, ammonia, hydrogen and carbon monoxide in the well to create an environment for lightning... I completed the primordial soup experiment and tried to create life.
"But unfortunately, it failed." Nico walked towards the second well, and he whispered:
"Under this well is an acidic hydrothermal fluid that continuously erupts sulfide in the deep sea. When it meets water, it turns into black smoke. It is also a method used to create life... It is called the black chimney theory by Muggles."
Nico smiled and said, "I have lived for more than six hundred years, and I have also been searching for it for more than six hundred years... just to answer the two ultimate questions of human beings."
Rove thought about it: "Where do we come from, and where are we going?"
"That's right, in fact, these two questions can lead to a third question..." Nico blinked and said, "The origin of magic."
"We are actually the same as Muggles, there is no difference in body structure." The old man said with piercing eyes:
"But why are some people born with magic, some wizards are Squibs, some Muggles can awaken magic, and some Muggles are just Muggles?"
"The same is for wizards. Why do some wizards awaken special talents, such as Parseltongue and Disguise Magus, but some wizards don't have this ability?"
Rove was lost in thought.
Nico pointed to those magic wells and said with a smile: "These are the results of my research."
Seeing that the boy was still in deep thought, the old man smiled and patted the boy on the shoulder and said:
"I've been thinking about it for many years, but I haven't found the answers to many questions. You will have plenty of time to think in the future."
"Come on, Rove, I'll show you the gift I prepared for myself." Nico walked towards the stairs.
"what gift?"
"coffin!"
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Push this book, the new book "I am a dragon servant in the Dragon Clan" by the old author of the Dragon Clan, if you like it, you can go and read it, the old author.
Introduction: I don't know who I am. I have no name, no surname, no father and no mother. I have been wandering since I can remember, and I was only four years old that year.
Maybe it's luck, no stray cats and dogs have ever dared to compete with me for food. Until one day when I was six years old, when I was wandering, I met a guy who claimed to be my master, picked me up, asked me to use her surname, and named me Xiachen according to my identity.
It was also from that day that my life completely changed.
and……
She and I don't seem to be human...