Li Miaomiao found it strange that there were so many cool magic spells in Harry Potter, especially compared to the real world.
Teleportation is just a very common spell, and it has many limitations.
She found Zheng Li's aesthetic sense regarding magic strange.
"I think the time converter is the most technologically advanced prop."
Even if I had a time-changer, I wouldn't use it. Life is tiring enough; there's no need to use magical items to split myself into two.
Zheng Li smiled and said, "The Time Converter is almost impossible to reproduce in the short term, but the Shapeshifter is possible."
Li Miaomiao leaned close to Zheng Li's ear and whispered, "Are you sure?"
Is short-term spatial teleportation possible?
Li Miaomiao originally wanted to add, "To what extent have you mastered magic?"
Zheng Li knew that the other party had misunderstood him. In Zheng Li's concept of time, hundreds of years was considered a short time.
Given the magic he currently possesses, traveling back and forth between Suzhou, Kuala Lumpur, and Geneva is already a form of teleportation.
The First Evolution
However, this kind of teleportation has much less freedom compared to that in the movies.
"The short time here refers to what can be achieved within a few hundred years with the advancement of science and magic."
It doesn't mean three to five years.
Even after humanity has colonized interstellar space, a time-twister would be extremely difficult to create.
After Zheng Li finished speaking, Li Miaomiao asked, "What about curses like Avada Kedavra and Imperius?"
Zheng Li: "It's not difficult to achieve a similar effect in reality, but it's still quite difficult to replicate it."
Like the London serial killers, inducing heart attacks through magic is easy to do and poses a significant threat to ordinary people.
Every year, many people die from heart attacks, which is why the London-exclusive mages were arrested for doing this.
A large part of the reason is that they choose mostly young people who are in their prime.
Such frequent unnatural deaths are likely to attract the attention of the police, especially during such a sensitive period.
Li Miaomiao quickly said, "What would you like to eat? We can eat something first, and then wander around the area and find a quiet bar to have a drink."
Zheng Li: "You decide."
China's catering industry is particularly developed, and it has now reached the point where most catering businesses on the market undergo a complete reshuffle every few months.
The boom in pre-prepared meals has led to a shift in the focus of mid-to-low-end restaurants from taste to decor and marketing.
Of course, given Zheng Li and Li Miaomiao's spending habits, it's impossible for them to encounter pre-made meals.
"What would you like to drink?" After dinner, in a quiet bar, Li Miaomiao pushed the menu toward Zheng Li.
Zheng Li looked at it and found that he recognized the words, but he didn't understand the content. So Zheng Li asked, "Elderberry Martini."
Zheng Li had only drunk elderberry liqueur when he was in Brussels, and the only thing he knew in this bar was elderberry.
Remembering the taste from last time, Zheng Li thought it was pretty good, so he decided to order it again.
Li Miaomiao asked curiously, "This flavor might be a bit strong."
It is made with vodka as a base.
"But since you can drink baijiu (Chinese liquor), this shouldn't be a big problem for you."
"This is the first time we've been to a place like this. Is this your first time at a bar too?" Li Miaomiao asked.
"no."
Zheng Li can now tell the truth about these kinds of details.
When I was in Brussels and Geneva, I lost count of how many times Wiles and Pierre took me to bars.
Although Zheng Li usually lets artificial intelligence handle the tasks for him in similar situations, the perception is still synchronously transmitted back to his physical body.
In addition, Zheng Li occasionally drinks a little himself, so he is quite familiar with bars.
If it were the Zheng Li of the past, he would definitely say that he had never been here.
However, Zheng Li no longer needs to hide himself too much in some details.
Li Miaomiao immediately became vigilant and asked, "When did you go to the bar?"
How come I didn't know?
Zheng Li: "I've been there occasionally with friends."
Li Miaomiao knew she wouldn't get any results from asking any further questions, so she changed the subject: "My father is currently applying for academician status, and he seems very confident this time. The School of Life Sciences at Jiang University is also pushing him to get promoted."
There shouldn't be any major problems.
Zheng Li had a deep impression of Li Xulin, not only because he was Li Miaomiao's father, but also because Li Xulin had helped him when he was interning at the biomedical polymer laboratory of Jiang University.
Moreover, in the later stages of his work in the biomedical polymer laboratory, Li Xulin gave him a great deal of freedom and certain research and development resource support.
"Should I speak with the academicians I know and ask them to help your dad out?"
Li Miaomiao shook her head and said, "No need, Jiang Da is enough to push us forward."
Even if you don't say anything, the other person will consider your feelings.
He has passed the primary selection.
There's no need to say anything.
And even if he doesn't get the award, my dad will have other opportunities later.
The election of academicians in China is held every two years, which has long been criticized by outsiders.
Zheng Li nodded and said, "Okay."
"I remember that academicians in China had quite a lot of power."
Li Miaomiao smiled and said, "Actually, it's not so bad."
In ordinary 211 or first-tier universities, academicians wield considerable power; it's no exaggeration to say they can command the wind and rain.
Because these institutions typically have only one academician, who can utilize the entire school's administrative resources to achieve their own goals.
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