Looking at the bloody liquid in front of Mustafa that kept dripping to the floor, Wright couldn't help but frown. He also followed Mustafa's example, took off the saprophytic wood wand from his wrist, and recited a spell. , cast a clear water like spring spell on his own.
But just like the effect of Mustafa's clean water spell, the "clear water" summoned by Wright's own magic was just a ball of smelly blood.
After silently observing the mass of blood floating in front of him for a while, Wright kept thinking in his mind.
He was 100% sure that the magic he just cast was the "Clear Water Like Spring Curse" and not some modified "Blood Water Curse". Moreover, in order to ensure the effect of the water magic, Wright deliberately did not simplify the casting steps, and completely used the spells, matching gestures, and wand waving angles. Even Professor Flitwick couldn't help but see such casting steps. He won't find any faults, and will even give Ravenclaw a point.
But as you can see, what Wright summoned was not a spring of clear water, but still a ball of dirty blood.
If one's own factors are removed, then there is only one possibility that could cause the current situation, and that is that there is something wrong with the venue of the Alchemist Skills Competition, and this problem is a large-scale chaos of magic elements.
Considering the soundproofing magic that suddenly failed for a moment, this guess is very reasonable.
Wright waved his magic wand, and the blood that he had summoned immediately disappeared.
He turned around and looked at Mustafa standing next to him, and said in a deep voice: "Mustafa, you just said that this bloody water is a disaster?"
"Yeah," Mustafa glanced at Wright in a daze, "Disaster..."
Wright was about to say something more, but at this moment, the magic speaker originally set up on the wall to notify the players of the progress of the competition suddenly sounded, and a steady and powerful middle-aged male voice came from inside.
Wright had no choice but to close his mouth and listen quietly to the loudspeaker announcement.
I heard the middle-aged man's voice saying calmly:
"Dear Alchemist Skills Competition contestants, due to an external emergency, the magic elements around you have experienced a certain degree of disorder. In order to ensure that the competition continues to proceed reasonably, today's Alchemist Skills Competition has been officially suspended. This is to inform you. Please leave the venue in an orderly manner and return to your respective residences to await further notification.”
Then, this steady and powerful announcement was repeated several times in English, Chinese and other languages, and then the magic speaker stopped.
There was silence in the corridor. Some of the players who had stayed in the room also heard the announcement and walked out of their respective rooms. Everyone stood together in the silent corridor, everyone looked at each other.
It seems that in the centuries since the opening of the International Alchemy Conference, there has never been such a sudden interruption of the competition.
Some uninformed players noticed the mess in the corridor and the player struggling to get up from the blood, and began to ask the people around them who had come out earlier about the situation. The originally quiet corridor began to be filled with buzzing and low-pitched chatter.
Wright was about to ask Mustafa questions, but he suddenly left in a hurry. It seemed that there was some very urgent matter that needed to be dealt with.
Looking at Mustafa's retreating back, Wright suddenly remembered something in his mind.
Just now, before Mustafa fell into such a trance, he still said a few things. From those few short sentences, two crucial pieces of information had actually been revealed.
That is blood and water, and disaster.
As an exotic wizard who came from Hogwarts to participate in the Alchemy Conference, Wright had the mentality of "Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst". As early as Beauxbatons, he had already learned about some Egyptian wizards. World knowledge and information.
Just like what Chang Chu said when he first boarded the Hogwarts Express. Due to the existence of magical worlds in various countries, those fairy tales and fantasy stories created by ordinary people are not necessarily created by a careless wizard.
Just like Merlin.
Even in the world history of ordinary people, this great magician has left a very brilliant mark.
As for the bloody disaster, there happened to be a similar record in a book that could be considered a myth.
"Exodus" says: God persuaded Pharaoh to give the Israelites freedom, but because of his hard heart, Pharaoh refused to listen to the repeated requests of God's messengers Moses and Aaron, and insisted on letting the Israelites leave the land of Egypt. So God analyzed that Moses and Aaron performed many signs and wonders in front of Pharaoh, and sent ten major plagues to Egypt.
The first disaster among the ten disasters is the "blood and flood disaster".
"God used Aaron to raise his staff and strike the water of the river, and the water turned into blood. The fish in it died and the water smelled so fishy that the Egyptians could not drink the water in the river... It was not until seven days had passed that the water became clear..."
But... God
Wright still wasn't sure if this was just over-speculation on his part.
Even though he has personally verified from Nicoléme's mouth that there are indeed terrifying existences like angels in the world, Wright still cannot imagine whether the "god" who is still above the angels really exists in the world, or is it just everyone. fantasy speculation.
After all, no matter how you say it, he is a "god"!
Created light out of darkness and chaos! Then he created heaven and earth, living things, and people!
Unique and omniscient and the only creator of everything in the world!
Isn't this a less orthodox wizarding world? Why does such a God character appear? If there was one, Wright felt that it would be best for him to just go back to Hogwarts and hide.
It is more comfortable to chat with Voldemort, who is about to run out of Horcruxes, than to deal with the omniscient and omnipotent God!
At this time, the young alchemists who originally came to participate in the competition had left in scattered pieces, and none of the local Egyptian alchemists were left at this time. The corridor that had seemed a bit crowded had gradually become empty. Swing down.
Full of complaints and confusion, Wright returned to the tent set up on the north side of the Red Square alone, and he was ready to plan his next action.
After all, if it is really a messenger of God like "Aaron" who turns all the rivers in Egypt into rivers of blood, then in the most optimistic view, all the wizards in Egypt combined will not be the opponent of this "Aaron" messenger. Not to mention God who is still behind "Aaron"!
…
at the same time.
Deep in the Sahara Desert.
Weibo, who had once met Wright in the Glazed Pyramid, was gathering with Lucky and another hooded wizard in a dark and gloomy underground tomb.
"How does it feel to see the light of day again, Mr. High Priest." Weibo was still like a stiff robot, speaking to the figure standing in front of the three people without any emotion.