Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 612 George's Laboratory

That man came back to Xiang's house this time just to get revenge, but he did not expect that Xiang's family escaped. network

When hearing such rumors, the young people asked curiously, "The one who learns filial piety is Tathagata's palm, right?"

The old man who spread this kind of rumors swayed and said, "Looking at the swaying posture of the ground, I am afraid it is the innate Qiankun Gong, or the treasure mirror of the heavens."

This kind of posture has caused other people to laugh more.

For a time, the accident of the Xiang family turned out to be an anecdote on the streets of Hong Kong.

For some unknown reason, the Xiang family did not come forward to stop these rumors. This at least let others know that the Xiang family has indeed suffered heavy losses this time, and there are too many places to remedy, and they have no intention of caring about other people's gossip.

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George already knew this scene when he was on the plane.

The surveillance magic he left at Xiang's house passed back everything he saw.

He looked at the information that came back with a bit of laughter. He didn't know whether to evaluate the Xiang family's shrewdness or overreaction!

This is the magic of the superiors, it's just an understatement, an inexplicable hint ⊥ can scare those other people into offering their names in a round, just to avoid angering the superiors.

However, George pondered for a while, and the mess the Xiang family faced was indeed difficult to clean up, not only the lost funds of more than 4 billion. That Zhou Wangding is also a hot potato, and it's fine if you don't know about this kind of lost national treasure. Once you know it, it will always attract people's attention.

If the tripod is still there, the Xiang family can resist it for billions of dollars. But now that Ding is gone, the Xiang family also has some misery, so to make an explosion like this can be regarded as tearing open the wound and showing it to others, pretending to be pitiful.

I don't know if the Xiang family has bought insurance, but the insurance company is not so easy to deceive.

After thinking about it for a while, the plane had already landed at London Airport. George ignored this and finally went home again.

London and Hong Kong have a time difference of 8 diagonals. When George returned to London, it was in the afternoon, just in time to go home for dinner.

He teleported back to the castle from a property in London, just in time for dinner.

When it comes to gourmet food, it must be said that the cooking method that relies on magic cheating is really like any chef in the world. The chefs of those five-star hotels are only ordinary people's cooking techniques after all.

After dinner, Anna handed George's favorite drink to George and asked in a low voice, "Is everything going well?"

George took the drink and said lightly, "It's all going well. I'll start making potions later. I'll definitely be able to handle everything before the summer vacation."

This time I went out, although it took a week. But the previous goals have also been achieved, and there are some unexpected gains. In general, the itinerary is still satisfactory.

"Yesterday, the family received a letter from Dumbledore. We haven't opened it yet. Do you need me to bring it now?" Anna looked at George quietly and said gently.

George thought for a moment, and then said slowly, "I believe that I will be watching tomorrow. Today, I will prepare the potion first."

Although I don't know what Dumbledore has done to him, it won't be a big deal if I think about it. It's probably the Order of the Phoenix or Voldemort's business. These things are far less important than the importance of his improving his strength.

"Yeah." Anna nodded obediently, "You go to work first, everything is fine at home, and Harry and the others are training hard."

George looked at Anna with apologetic eyes and said gently, "Then I'll go to work first, and I'll stay at home for the rest of the time. Before the summer vacation, we'll go out once."

Anna smiled and nodded, without asking where she was going, she took George's drink cup and urged him to hurry up.

George nodded,

Walking all the way towards the library, he opened a raised floor in the library and entered his underground base.

Going down the stone ladder and down the tunnel, he came to his underground laboratory.

The bright lights illuminate the place like daytime, and there is a special herbal scent in the air, which makes people feel shocked.

The underground laboratory has undergone some expansions in the past two years, and it has become larger and wider, like a huge factory.

In the factory-like basement, there are some completely enclosed glass houses, which can effectively isolate the interference from the outside world.

Those glass rooms have been reinforced with magic spells. In the long-burning flames and crucibles, some medicinal materials that need to be processed for a long time are still being boiled. After his many modifications, the refining cycle of most potions can be greatly shortened. .

This allows him to refine the many materials he has acquired into the items he needs in a shorter period of time.

Looking at his laboratory, George nodded with satisfaction. The only flaw is probably the lack of manpower and some mechanical devices. Most things need to be handled by himself, which makes his time seem a little short.

George pondered that after Voldemort died, he could promote these laboratories.

Wizards are good skilled workers, even those Hogwarts students, they can do some simple operation work. By the way, students also earn some credits and pocket money, which is the best of both worlds.

George flicked his fingers, and a transparent foam-like hood surrounded himself. His fingers flicked again, and the vortex of magic power swept through his body, and the simple magic power washed away the dust and interference that he might have carried.

In a flash, he has been teleported into a glass room.

In the glass room is a large workbench, on which various equipments are neatly placed. Beakers, graduated cylinders, droppers, curved bottles, precise balances and weights and measures.

Under the crucibles lined up in a row, there are magic lamps of different sizes and colors. These magic lamps are using different flames, constantly brewing some intractable magic herbs.

George found a silver-white magic lamp on the ground next to the workbench. He said silently, "The heart of lava cannot be calcined by magic flames, which will cause the violent fire element to explode and annihilate directly."

His finger lightly tapped on the silver-white magic lamp, and an ethereal flame lit up on the silver-white magic lamp.

(To be continued.)

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