Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

Chapter 246 Gubulai Immortal Fire

"Hey, Professor, I heard you can use the Gubler Fire?"

"You are very well informed!"

Old Deng stuffed a handful of unknown candy into his mouth, put down the back of his hand that was supporting his chin, leaned back, and adjusted his body to a comfortable position. The magic seemed to be saying, "It's my turn now."

Sainz raised his hand like a top student.

Old Deng was a little caught off guard by his actions. He wiped his eyes and said, "Sainz, I still like the way you were before!"

"Hey, I'm begging you, so you have to show some respect."

"Well, Mr. Autumn, what questions do you have?"

"Professor, before you speak, I have a question that I have been holding back for a long time and I hope to hear your answer."

"Hmm... That's not easy. What question can puzzle you for so long?"

"Professor, I want to know whether the Guble Fairy Fire has temperature?" Saiens asked seriously.

Professor Dumbledore seemed to have heard a very strange question and asked doubtfully, "Mr. Autumn, what caused you to have such a doubt?

The Gublai fairy fire is also fire!

How can a flame have no temperature? "

Sainz was startled, then suddenly realized something and felt a little embarrassed. "Uh... I've always heard that the Gublai Fairy Fire is very magical and can burn forever. I thought it would be even more magical!"

"Like no temperature?"

"Yeah, like no temperature!"

He knew that he was a little crazy and had some preconceived ideas. This was the magical world, and people generally held simple and intuitive concepts. How could such a simple concept include such a rebellious idea as "flame has no temperature"?

Yes, how can flame have no temperature? !

If Sainz is a "serious person" who insists on arguing about right and wrong, he can tell Old Dumbledore now that fire can certainly be without temperature, and it is not difficult to show it.

The principle is very simple. Just add enough inert gas, such as argon, to the combustible gas and then ignite it. Because the energy density is greatly diluted, the gas after ignition looks like it has flames, but its temperature will not make people feel hot, and it cannot even ignite a match.

But Sainz is not a "serious person" nor a nitpicker, he was just chatting normally with Old Dumbledore.

If he is a stickler, he would say that only at absolute zero can there be no temperature, or even that temperature is just a concept and absolute zero is also temperature...

Language is for communication, not for argument!

Sainz and Old Deng both knew what the other meant. What they called "temperature" was a description of the state in which ordinary flames could burn the human body and cook food.

Sainz was complaining about his own affairs in his heart, but Old Deng didn't understand. He shook his head gently and said, "Saienz, your mind is too active. Sometimes, this can be disadvantageous."

Sai agreed with this point. "You are right, Professor. I have always restrained myself from pursuing some fleeting ideas. Sometimes I have too many ideas in my mind, and some of them are even contradictory."

"Great, Sainz. Most people would be influenced by some sudden thoughts and the direction of their actions. You can restrain yourself, which is very great... Well... I can satisfy my curiosity... Sorry..."

"Don't be sorry, professor. There's nothing to hide. Many of those ideas are unrealistic, and a large part of them are magic development ideas like voice transmission..."

Dumbledore sat up straight. "That's even more amazing, Saenz! You know how many wizards never grasp such a really useful idea in their lifetime."

"Hehe, I'll take that as a compliment! Although I still think it's because you're too lazy to use your brains, not because I have any extraordinary talent.

And, professor, I hate the word "genius". If everything is created by genius, then wouldn't all my efforts be in vain? "

"Sainz, whether you want to admit it or not, your talent is there."

"Professor, I am not denying my talent, but I am not more talented than others. I know that I am just an average person. I am not stupid, but I am far from being a genius."

"Okay, let's drop this topic!"

"Excuse me, Professor, please continue talking about the Gublerite fairy fire."

"That's right. After all, this is why you came here today, isn't it?" Old Deng proudly grabbed a handful of candy.

"Professor, Fang!"

"It's okay, magic!"

Sainz shut up and gesture enough, please.

Old Deng proudly threw the handful of candy into his mouth, as if he had won a duel. He leaned back in his chair and savored the candy carefully. After a while, he even began to snore softly.

Oh my god, are you really asleep or are you planning to default on your debt?

Hey! Sai was not the kind of respectful person who respected the elderly. In order to prevent the old man from getting angry, he sent a message to Old Deng from a distance and shouted loudly in his ear, "Professor, it's raining, get up and put away the clothes!"

Old Deng jumped up from his chair and looked around dazedly, "Where...it's raining...Oh...Sainz...I'm sorry, I accidentally fell asleep. You know, this is what happens when you get old."

Indeed, old Dumbledore is over a hundred years old, and many people in the wizarding world regard him as the backbone, but have they ever seen him suddenly fall asleep while chatting?

He is really no different from an ordinary old man.

Sainz is inclined to believe that Old Dumbledore was really asleep just now, and he was not plotting anything. He feels a little guilty about waking him up like this.

"Saince, you are here... um... by the way, the Gubler's Fire... let me find it!" Dumbledore adjusted his crooked glasses and the flat-top wizard hat on his head, then stood up and inspected the office.

He rummaged through the bookshelf behind the table, and then rummaged through the drawers of his desk.

"Professor, why are you searching?"

"Gublai Fairy Fire, isn't that what you want to know?"

"Yes, I mean how about you try to use the flying spell?"

"Oh... look at my brain... maybe I can give it a try." Old Dumbledore shook his wand lightly, and a dusty old book flew down the stairs from his living room on the second floor.

"Oh... I left it on the second floor, no wonder... Let's take a look... It may be helpful to you."

Saiens flipped through it casually and found that it was indeed about the Gubley fairy fire. He tapped the book with his wand and found that there was no special magic in it. He copied a copy and returned the original to old Dumbledore.

"Don't be in a hurry to see it, Professor. I want to know if you have ever made it?"

"I used to be curious about a lot of things like you, Sainz."

"That's right!" Sainz got excited. "Will it really burn forever?"

Old Deng kept it a secret, "Why don't you go and verify it yourself?"