The stone slab was cold the moment he took it into his hands. In less than two seconds, Sean felt that his eyes were distorted.
He guessed in an instant that this should be Apparition.
"Please take your seat."
A familiar voice came, and Sean gradually saw this place clearly in a slight dizziness.
The place is open and magnificent, surrounded by deep, star-like stone walls.
At the front is a broken mirror that has split into twenty-four sides. The largest one is almost five meters high.
House-elf bowed for a long time at Sean's feet. Sean looked towards the place it pointed. There were twenty-four chairs there. Each chair seemed to occupy an independent space. Sean noticed that the chairs seemed much smaller than normal, so he had a vague guess.
When he walked in, his suspicion was confirmed.
Undetectable Extension Charm is cast here.
So it is far more than the space occupied by the chairs, but almost as big as a cozy cabin as Alchemy office. A variety of exquisite delicacies are placed on the central dining table; the flames in the fireplace are burning fiercely, but they are neither hot nor dull; there is also an alchemy workbench next to the seat, and there are even more than a dozen styles of carving knives.
Well... there's even a bed here.
Are you going to sleep in the middle of the communication?
The wizard is still too casual.
"Please also wait until the conference starts before taking a rest."
Seeing Sean staring at the bed, House-elf beside him said in an extremely subtle and flattering tone.
Do any wizards really do this?
Sean feels that he still knows too little about wizards.
However, after the conference starts?
It seems that he noticed Sean's confusion,
"When the conference starts, Poly-Mirror will arrange the sequence and project your status; the previous adult on the seventh seat, 'Miracle', is resting, the previous one is dining, and the next one and another adult are... starting--"
House-elf trembled and stopped talking after calling out in a low voice.
behind it.
The huge mirror was undulating, and soon many figures appeared on it.
Sean saw Headmaster Dumbledore with a long and white beard, Professor McGonagall with an expressionless face, Professor Terra with a cold face, and a strong witch who was almost as tall as Hagrid and looked both elegant and powerful...
On the top and largest mirror, an old wizard who looked old but had bright eyes also appeared.
Sean looked at the mirror, slightly dazed. Projecting images on the mirror to communicate... This looks like an advancement of Two-way mirror.
Presumably a Two-way mirror that can connect to many wizards... No wonder the name is Poly-Mirror.
"Nicolas Flamel Master--"
A voice sounded, Sean didn't know who was hosting, but Master Flamel nodded. The venue burst into violent applause, Sean was not expecting it, and hurriedly applauded.
Suddenly, Sean realized that there was a very interesting phenomenon in front of him. If Master Flamel was facing the mirror like them, then his perspective would be that he was nodding to everyone in the mirror. At the same time, since he was also in the mirror, everyone could see him nodding to everyone.
"Discovered the Twelve Uses of Dragon's Blood, won the gold medal, and was the partner of master Nicolas Flamel - Albus·Percival·Wulfric·Brian·Dumbledore."
Headmaster Dumbledore smiled kindly and clapped.
Sean heard the applause at the scene became even more enthusiastic.
"International Alchemy Convention is the youngest participant in history, and is guaranteed by Flora·Olivia·Terra, Albus Dumbledore, Olympe·Maxim—Sean·Green--"
The host's voice was slightly strange,
An extremely childish face appeared in the center, with a pair of calm and deep light green eyes staring at everyone. He didn't even make any movement until he disappeared from the mirror in the center.
Silencio at the scene, and then whispers started to ring out.
"Terra, I haven't seen you for many years, but she also has a disciple? But this arrogance is a bit too similar to Terra..."
"Is this the reason why Terra sent me a letter for the first time in ten years? It's really disappointing. I still hope that she will never find a disciple until she dies..."
"Let's just believe Terra, but for an eleven-year-old wizard... it's pretty good to be able to pick up people's teeth."
Sean finally came to his senses. For the first time in a long time, he felt annoyed.
He didn't expect that he would be so far ahead. He didn't even hear the professor's name...
Think about it, Master Nearly Headless Nick is nodding, Dumbledore is applauding...
The entrance introduction passed quickly. According to House-elf, the purpose of this step was to prevent the arrogant teacher Alchemy from being unable to name other people during the subsequent exchange.
The wizards walked out of their seats, House-elf snapped his fingers, and the wizards disappeared again.
"Let's go, my 'arrogant' disciple."
Professor Terra walked over with a smile. Under the gaze of all the wizards, she took Sean's hand and made no secret of her favorable opinion of her disciple.
"Terra, are you writing to me just because of this farce? You and I both know that honor is of course important, but in this alchemy conference, it is the least worth mentioning."
A tall, old witch with tan skin sighed helplessly. Behind her was a witch with the same tan skin.
"It's understandable that you valued honor when you were young, but to forcefully compete for a meaningless honor... Please also pay attention to your reputation behind you... We old guys understand you, but we won't live long."
Another white-haired male witch spoke to comfort him.
"The truth has no time to care."
Professor Terra said calmly.
The long-time friends she wrote to inform all had expressions like "Damn, this guy hasn't changed at all, I knew this was the case."
"That's all."
The white-haired male witch snapped his fingers and disappeared with his disciples.
"Looking forward to communicating with you little guy."
The tan-skinned witch vaguely noticed something, glanced at Sean curiously, and then disappeared as well.
"Join the conference, receive the inheritance, and show your future. This is the order of the conference. My disciple, do you remember it?"
Professor Terra said.
She looked at Sean lost in thought, and then she also snapped her fingers, and the conference hall in front of Sean disappeared.
To be precise, they Apparition went to another place.
It is dark all around here, and there is a huge tree carved on the stone wall in front of it. The trunk and the cavities under the tree are emitting light, and Ancient Runes is written on it:
"Fourfold World Cycle, Fifth Element Manifestation."