After Slytherin finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, all the bookshelves moved on their own, leaning against the wall. Many pillars rose from the ground, enclosing the space where Alvin and the others stood in a ring.
It makes Alvin feel like he's going to duel with Slytherin.
Slytherin's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at Alvin, who raised his wand and was ready to bring himself down at any time.
How can this little wizard be so irritable? He doesn't look like his descendant but more like the descendant of Godric's reckless man.
"Little devil, put the wand down. The wand won't be used for the first test."
After speaking, Slytherin couldn't help but ask, "Which college are you from?"
Alvin smiled shyly, put his wand into his robe, and then introduced himself.
"Alvin Gaunt, Ravenclaw sophomore."
Slytherin nodded, but he didn't care whether Alvin was a Slytherin student. As long as it wasn't Gryffindor, everything would be fine.
Without a wand, Slytherin waved his hands and summoned a set of tables and chairs and a roll of parchment.
"Following my legacy in, you must have profound knowledge of magic literature, and the first hurdle is to test how your magic reserves are."
Alvin didn't expect that this Slytherin would take a real written test as a test.
Going to the table, Alvin looked at the contents of the parchment.
Well, it's pretty simple.
Then he started answering the questions, and after only fifteen minutes, Slytherin got the exam paper completed by Alvin.
"So fast?" Glancing at Alvin, it was Slytherin who looked at the test paper.
After a while, he nodded in satisfaction.
This little wizard is good, all the questions are answered, and they are all very standard.
The second test is ready.
"Most of my inheritance is related to magic experiments, so you must have a strong ability to operate."
"In this second level, you can choose to refine potions or an alchemy item, and then I'll comment."
After listening to Slytherin's explanation, Alvin nodded. This is very river.
"Do you have the material?" Alvin asked, looking at Slytherin.
Now it was Slytherin's turn to be a little embarrassed.
It's been nearly a thousand years, and the potion Slytherin left as a test at that time, even if it has been specially preserved, is unusable.
After all, time is the most potent weapon.
Alvin saw Slytherin's embarrassment and lifted the box in his hand, "Here are some of my works. Would you like to take a look?"
Slytherin sighed and said, "Okay, just take it out and let me see."
Alvin opened the suitcase but switched to normal mode and did not enter the small world. He took out a bag and threw it to Slytherin.
"Here are some magic props I made. You can take a look."
Slytherin took the bag and took out some props, including pendants, bracelets, and earrings.
With his eyesight, he can naturally see the quality of these props, although he does not know some magic. After all, many magics were invented later.
However, these precise carvings and complicated and neat rune formations are not really what a second-year wizard can do.
Slytherin looked at Alvin suspiciously, "You did it yourself?"
Shrugging, Alvin did not refute, but stepped forward, picked up a bracelet, and explained his refining process to Slytherin, as well as the idea of rune selection.
After listening to Alvin's explanation, Slytherin had to admit that the little wizard's alchemy attainments were much higher than his age.
He doesn't know that these are just ordinary products that Alvin refined long ago.
He rarely has refined magic items now because he has more important research going on.
Slytherin, who was happy, and Alvin discussed some rune formations that he had not seen for a while. They then suddenly realized that the assessment was not over yet.
He quickly stopped the conversation and got to the point.
"Okay, let's do the last test."
"For wizards, in the end, they have to rely on their wand to speak, so the final assessment is the battle!"
Slytherin clapped his hands, a guard armor at the door, strode to the ring, and then stood behind Slytherin.
"This armored warrior is your opponent. I carefully crafted it at the time. Just cast the spell as you please."
"Are you sure, right?"
Alvin looked at Slytherin strangely and confirmed to him.
Slytherin smiled slightly. The little guy still didn't believe his craftsmanship, so he said comfortably: "Don't worry, this armor is powerful."
Seeing Alvin was still hesitant, he added again, "Don't worry, it's fine if it breaks."
Hearing Slytherin says this, Alvin was finally relieved, nodded, and took out his wand.
Slytherin stepped aside, pitted the armor against Alvin, then clapped his hands again, and the armor moved.
The runes on the great sword flickered, and red light emitted from the blade's tip.
Alvin didn't use the Shield Charm to force it but turned slightly to avoid the spell.
"Stupefy!"
Alvin's stun spell was not slow at all. A Stunning Spell, the size of a water glass, hit the armor straight.
"Boom!"
The entire armor fell apart instantly, and countless scattered armor parts shattered into slag and smashed to the floor.
Slytherin, on the side, was stunned.
"Do you think this is called a Stunning Spell? What's the matter with the size of the water glass!"
"Is the little wizard now so outrageous?"
However, he quickly realized that his armor warrior was already broken and could not be broken anymore.
"My armor!"
With a scream, Slytherin hurriedly threw himself down next to the armor. He was so agile that Alvin couldn't see clearly.
At this time, Slytherin also wanted to cry. This armored warrior was the proud work of the deity back then. It was no longer just an alchemy product. He was more like a work of art.
At this time, Alvin was also a little embarrassed. For insurance, he only used 50% of the strength. He didn't expect this armor to be so unbearable.
"It's the old man who said you did your best..."
Alvin's muttering was heard by Slytherin, which made his eyes dark, and he almost fainted.