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Chapter 129 The Origin of Magical Texts

There was a brief silence in the room. Albert never thought that Professor Brod would talk about this matter so frankly, but he still nodded, indicating that he could understand.

Indeed, ancient magic texts are no longer used today, unless those ancient books need to be deciphered.

As for using it to cast spells?

In Albert's knowledge, Dumbledore may have this ability. Whether others can use them skillfully is a question.

This is just like when I first learned English in my previous life, I had to look up the sentences in the English book word by word in the dictionary in order to barely connect them together and guess the original meaning of the sentence.

"Can I see the runes on the parchment?" Albert pointed to the parchment on the table and asked Professor Broad.

"Of course, no problem." Professor Brod seemed to be curious about the level of Albert's runes.

He didn't expect the other party to understand it, so he didn't stop Albert from reading it because the runes on the parchment were very broken.

With Professor Brod's consent, Albert picked up the parchment and read it carefully. He found that the runes on it were very strange. Albert immediately recognized what these were. They were similar to what he had used not long ago.

of runes.

Unlike the runes in the Muggle world, these runes are connected together. If you want to decipher them, you need to study them one by one.

Albert noticed that there were annotations next to some runes, which should have been left by Professor Bathcida or Professor Brod in the ancient runes.

Meaning...eyes, trees, springs...

A few short words, but they made Albert frown slightly. He felt as if he had touched something, but he couldn't remember it for the time being.

"These runes...were disrupted?" Albert asked uncertainly.

"Yes, they were disrupted." Professor Broad nodded and said, "As you can see, these runes themselves are difficult to translate."

"Well, you need to take it apart and study it before you can understand it." Albert said seriously.

Could it be that all ancient magic texts are like this?

No, Albert has read books woven with ancient runes, and the ones in front of him are obviously runes.

However, I really don’t know who would be so free to get such a bunch of runes.

Albert didn't say this, but he did think so. Not many people could understand the runes themselves, and they compiled them into runes, and then put the runes into a section, and how many people

Can you really understand it?

Or are these runes actually created by Professor Bathida for Professor Brod to use to practice ancient magic writing?

While Albert was thinking, there was a sudden knock on the office door.

Katrina McDoug appeared outside the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office. She looked at Albert in surprise, who was standing in front of the desk in the office and reading the parchment carefully. She couldn't help blinking, as if she was very curious about this guy.

Why are you here?

When the door was knocked, Albert also raised his head, and happened to meet the eyes of Katrina who opened the door and came in. He just nodded slightly to her and continued to focus on the parchment.

The more he interpreted the runes on the parchment, the more Albert felt that something in his memory began to loosen, but he didn't seem to have guessed what was going on.

"I just played two games of wizard chess with Mr. Anderson, and his chess skills are pretty good." Professor Broad noticed Katrina's puzzled gaze and said casually. "However, Mr. Anderson seems to be interested in ancient magic texts. Carter

Lina, just sit down and play a game of chess with me."

Professor Broad is optimistic about Albert.

Katrina had already guessed this. After all, Albert was a genius, and geniuses would always be treated specially.

"Focus." Professor Brod noticed Katrina's distraction and reminded him: "Don't worry too much about other people, just concentrate on doing your own thing."

"Well!" Katrina returned her attention to the chess game on the table. However, she still lost the chess game after all. When she raised her head in a daze, she found that Albert was sitting next to Professor Brod.

On the desk, I don’t know what I’m writing.

"How dare he..."

"Professor, the runes on the parchment are not complete, right?" Albert relied on his mastery of runes and spent nearly half an hour to translate most of the runes.

"Oh, why do you say that?" Professor Broad asked curiously. Albert was indeed right, the runes here are only part of it.

"Well, I couldn't make it into one sentence after I translated it." Albert came over with the parchment full of letters.

I think these should be two famous poems in "The Word of God".

"Word of God, what is that?" Katrina focused her eyes on the parchment in Albert's hand and asked doubtfully.

"Talking about the origin of runes." Albert simply said, "Odin exchanged an eye for the spring of wisdom... In order to seek the mystery of higher wisdom, he hung himself on a tree for nine days and nine nights, and used

He stabbed himself with a spear, and his blood fell to the ground and formed runes.

Albert translated the runes into words without guessing, and then connected them with things he had seen before to guess the general content.

When he was first translating, he really didn't react for a moment.

Later, as more runes were interpreted, Albert was able to piece together most of the contents.

Katrina looked confused, but she still knew what runes were.

Compared to Katrina, Professor Brod next to her looked shocked and incredulous.

Professor Broad never thought that Albert could interpret it.

Blind?

No, this is unlikely.

"By the way, are you sure you just taught yourself runes?" Professor Broad's face twitched continuously, and he roared loudly in his heart: "You have the nerve to claim that you can barely understand it?"

If this is really called barely able to understand, what do other guys who are good at runes count?

"Professor Broad?" Albert raised his head and called out in confusion. The other party suddenly came back to his senses and explained with a smile: "I'm not sure because I'm trying it myself, but I think it should be

That’s right.”

"Professor Bathida will definitely be very happy that you chose ancient magic text. If you are interested, just write her a letter, or go somewhere else..." Professor Brod thought for a while and felt that this was inappropriate.

Because he felt that Albert might not even need to go to class.

To be honest, there were still a lot of runes left on the table. Albert disassembled, translated and pieced together the runes without even using a magic word dictionary.

Professor Brod was not sure whether Professor Bathida had this ability, but he knew very well that he definitely did not.


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