Comprehensive HP on the Possibility of Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts

"Where are those people?" Strange watched Mirkoda stroll back leisurely with his hands behind his back, and asked her quickly, "You killed them all?"

"Am I that cruel? It's just a small lesson." Mirkoda walked towards the huddled crowd and drew out her wand.

Strange grabbed her wrist: "What do you want!"

"Before the Ministry of Magic, modify their memories." Mirkoda pulled back her wrist

"They have the right to know what they have experienced!" Strange stood in front of the wounded.

"Get out of the way, Stephen! Even if I don't do this, there will be other wizards who will do it. It's better to give them a more acceptable reason. I don't want to do anything to you! "Mirkoda insisted on modifying the memories of these ordinary people, making them think that the scars on their bodies were caused by the gas explosion.

"Can't there be a gentler way to deal with this kind of thing?" Strange complained. "You wizards are too direct and rude."

"Persuasion?" Mirkoda said meaningfully: "Think about those mutants, Stephen. Before there was no X Academy and Brotherhood, what kind of life did most of them live, and wizards used to be the same. In the face of a powerful force that we do not have, the complexity of human nature is beyond our imagination. I can protect everyone, but I can't let go of any small details that can expose the magical world."

"So you turned on the gas at Mr. and Mrs. Evans' house?"

"Yes!" Mirkoda looked at Strange with an uneasy expression, thought for a while and said, "I packed the valuables and brought them out."

The Evans couple who were most seriously injured were sent to the town of Renesons by Mirkoda according to his memory.Skillfully using alchemy props, he quickly built a log cabin in the woods, prepared all the furniture and daily necessities, and Mirkoda went to the town to forge the documents of the forest ranger.

Having settled all their worries, Mirkoda and Strange began to concentrate on taking care of the two wounded.However, the two have differences in treatment.

"Why not go to the town hospital to treat them?"

"It's too slow! And you need your identity information to go to the hospital. How do you explain that two people who were originally a thousand kilometers away suddenly came here with injuries?"

"You can use confusion magic!"

"Then I can also heal them with magic!"

"But as a doctor, I think they need surgery in their current situation. After all, the fracture needs to be corrected!"

"It's too troublesome! Since there is an easier way, why not use it?" Mirkoda directly used magic to repair the broken bones of the Evans couple. "The mentor gave me a pair of magic tools, do you want to know what they are?"

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"The eye of reality, this thing is like an X-ray, it can see many things."

"For example?" Strange raised his eyebrows, seeming very interested.

"You are wearing flat underwear today, green and striped." Mirkoda glanced at it and said calmly.

"Close your eyes and turn around!"

"There's nothing worth admiring." Mirkota turned around and continued to treat the Evans couple.

"To shut up!"

Strange stood aside curiously, watching Mirkoda boil the potion in the cauldron, "What do you think, you still go to become a mage when you are a wizard?"

"Life is too long, and you always need to experience different lifestyles." Mirkoda was grinding the moonstone according to a specific method.

"How old are you!" Strange laughed.

"I'm already 31 in this life. Merlin, I'm already over 30, and I haven't had enough yet!" Drop a few drops of hellebore syrup into the cauldron, and start to stir clockwise evenly.

"This life? It sounds like you still have a previous life."

"To be precise, I have the memory of the three generations, and together they are almost 130 years old. So, boy, don't talk back to grandma."

"Gu Yi said, once you are bored, you love serious nonsense, and I almost believed you." Without the latter sentence, I almost believed your evil.

"You can accept that she is five or six hundred years old, but why can't you accept that I am almost 130?" There is no nonsense this time~

"How do you think you behave like a person over 100 years old? What about the reserve you should have? What about your face?"

"Who gave you the illusion that you have to be reserved when you are more than 100 years old? Forget it, it's so boring to gossip about such boring questions." Mirkoda filled the cold potion in the cauldron and cleaned it up He said to Staranci behind the desk: "I'll take you back, take care of the London Temple for a while, and I'll be back on time in two hours."

Before leaving, Strange reminded her: "The trial of Vishanti presided over by Genghis is about to begin."

"What does it have to do with me?" Mirkoda began to draw circles.

"The three demon gods of Vishanti summoned all the powerful mages on the earth to select the supreme mage. Do you think it has nothing to do with you, Mage Williams?"

"I'm not interested, it's too boring." Mirkoda stood beside the fire ring and pouted.

"Boring? Are you a bit willful? You should understand the mission and importance of this title, and your ability is not inferior to Ancient One, so you can definitely win the trial."

"If I don't become the supreme mage, can I not protect it? Since I can do whatever I want, is it important to become the supreme mage?" Mirkoda said seriously: "I don't need such a false name, for me This name is too cumbersome, it doesn’t matter at all, just do it.”

"...Why do you have the feeling that you are hiding from laziness?"

"Hey, have you found out? Then go away, I will consider whether to kill you in a while!" Mirkoda returned to her indecent state. "By the way, pick up Delphi for me."

After dismissing Strange, Milkoda took out Nick's notes and took out the silver bookmark, sat on the chair and continued to look down.

"Wake up!" Mirkoda pulled his gaze away from the notebook. "how do you feel?"

"You are..." Mrs. Evans said weakly on the bed, "Where is my husband?"

"It's on another bed." Mirkoda walked to the side of the bed with the notebook on. "It looks like she's recovering pretty well."

"You saved us?" Mrs. Evans felt that the person in front of her was very familiar. "I've seen you?"

"Mirkoda Williams, madam." Mirkoda smiled slightly, pressed the place where the fracture had been, and said, "We met before. How does it feel, does it hurt?"

"Hmm!" Mrs. Evans licked, "Fortunately, I feel a little numb."

"That's good! You've been in a coma all day. I made some porridge. Would you like some?" Mirkoda beckoned, and the soup spoon in the casserole on the stove automatically scooped up the porridge and filled it into a bowl and floated over.

Mrs. Evans subconsciously turned her head to avoid the spoon that was being fed to her mouth: "Uh... sorry, I'm not used to this kind of thing." The spoon and bowl were all floating in the air, which made people feel nothing at all. I wonder if the porridge inside will spill out.

"Ah, my fault." Milkoda happily took the bowl, and fed Mrs. Evans spoonful by spoonful. "Mr. Evans was injured much more seriously than you, and he probably won't wake up for a while."

"Where is...where?" Mrs. Evans took advantage of the interval between eating porridge to review the surrounding environment.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally blew up your house because of my mistake, but fortunately, I have packed all the items that can be salvaged before the fire." Milkoda explained without any guilt: "In order to prevent Those guys come to trouble you again, and I can only feel wronged to stay here for a while." The forged documents before moving here: "I have forged the procedures according to the formal procedures, and the furniture is all moved from your house , you can live here in peace for a while now."

Mrs. Evans: "..." What happened after she passed out?I care so much!

Milkota stayed here for three days, during which Mrs. Evans stopped talking several times.

"Is there any problem, ma'am?" In the past few days, apart from making medicine and cooking, Mirkoda just sat on the chair by the door and read Nick's notes, showing no sign of leaving.Noticing that Mrs. Evans looked at her more than once, looking like she wanted to say something, Milkoda asked her.

Mrs. Evans plucked up her courage and said, "Lily and Petunia said that you are going to serve in the military... Don't go back to see your family staying here during the holiday..." Mrs. Evans didn't know what to say, and kept going On the one hand, she was very grateful to Mirkoda for taking care of them, on the other hand, she was a little worried whether she would be punished for this.

"It's not considered military service, it's just studying in a military academy." Mirkoda put away his notebook, "Now I'm still taking classes in the military academy. Oh, by the way, two years later, Mirkoda in [-] will Come here. Please give this to her, and bring a sentence, March is a good time to climb mountains, especially the highest peak." Mirkoda took out a wooden box from his pocket, put it on the table and pushed it over .

"I don't understand," said Mrs. Evans, dryly, with difficulty. "what do you mean?"

"Did I scare you? I think Lily should have said how dangerous the current magical world is. You'd better stay here until the safety of the two of you can't be ensured. The guardian of this house is me, except Other than me, other wizards will not find this place. Two identical people cannot co-exist in the same time and space for a long time, and the time I stay here in [-] is almost at the limit." Mir Koda started fooling people again, but she hadn't reached her limit at all, she just suddenly remembered that she asked Strange to take over.

"You mean you belong to the future?"

"Yes, all of this happened to me." Milkoda spent a lot of time explaining the time travel issue to the Evans couple upside down.After receiving the good person card 2, Huahuo circle left.

"The agreed two hours have already passed 36 times. I thought you planted yourself there!" As soon as she returned to the temple, Mirkoda was startled by Strange's horrifying tone, knowing she was wrong Mirkoda smiled and took the little Delphi from Strange's arms, and stuffed the cranberry from Mr. and Mrs. Evans into his arms.His chin nodded like a window, Strange said coolly, "There is your letter over there."

On the windowsill, a grass owl turned its head 180 degrees and looked at her with an envelope in its mouth.Beside him is imitating the grass owl standing on two legs, holding toilet paper in its mouth, and twitching Sugar, trying to twist its head off.After finding the envelope, he took out a silver Sickle and stuffed it to the grass owl, and then slapped him on the back of the head to return to his original shape under the expectant gaze of Granose.

"A letter from Hogwarts? It seems that Headmaster Dumbledore knows that I have returned to England." Opening the envelope, there is a letter from Dumbledore:

Dear Mirkota:

Professor Jung, who taught alchemy, has resigned, come back to help!

Sincerely Dumbledore.

The author has something to say:

I played a game "Creation and Magic" recently... and then I had a good time. I just remembered today that I forgot to update it...

To be honest, this chapter doesn't make much sense.