Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The so-called alchemy, explained in an easy-to-understand way, is to try to transform the different substances or spirits into the research direction. The transfiguration of the wizard can be transformed into representations, but alchemy can be understood, decomposed and The means of rebuilding is to achieve a substantial transformation.

Therefore, the powerful transfiguration Master can even maintain its deformation for thousands of years, but in the end there will be a time limit; even the alchemy products converted by the most common Alchemist can last forever. Go on.

The transformation of low-value materials into high-value products through alchemy is the direction that Alchemist, who is interested in material conversion research, has been working since ancient times.

For example, gold refining is the first goal on this road.

Of course, just this goal has hindered the generations of Alchemist's footsteps for thousands of years. To this day, it is just that there have been several alchemy Masters that have been successfully converted.

As for the legendary immortality, it is the more illusory mental transformation research direction in the alchemy system. At present, the success of the magic circle is only one of Nicholas Flamel.

At the moment, the "small game" in the attic that Marx is studying involves some basic knowledge of material refining. It is the basis, but the knowledge involved is extremely complicated. Obviously, it is not the first time that his Alchemist can be solved.

Yes, he wants to use the intersection of magic and alchemy - soul research as a breakthrough. This idea is really no problem, but unfortunately, after his whole night's inspection, he found that there is no alchemy research in the spiritual direction.

“Madam Maxime, I think we have to find a suitable Alchemist,” Marx said to the Beauxbatons headmaster who came over yesterday night. “I’m sorry, my research on alchemy is too shallow, not enough to deal with This puzzle."

No way is no way, just frankly telling. In the ocean of knowledge, whoever is a lonely boat that flutters in the waves, can sail along the familiar ocean currents.

According to Marx, Dumbledore has studied alchemy, but Marx himself does not. Maybe in the years to come, he might go and learn, but that should never be the present.

The knowledge of the ancient runes learning the vast as the open sea is enough for him to study for a long time.

"Oh, really?"

Madam Maxime and old steward Edwards seem to have some regrets, but they are all widows with good knowledge, and naturally understand that this kind of thing is helpless.

"That day of the night, I have worked hard!" Madam Maxime reinvigorated and politely said, "Let's go back and take a break! As for this problem, I think there will always be a way."

Soon, they hurried back to the Beauxbatons Castle with the radiance of the sun, and this night was returned from go with, but no one else knew. No one would have thought that the entrance to the alchemy laboratory of Nicholas Flamel was almost hidden under their eyelids!

Not long after, Marx, who had just separated from Maxime and Old Edward, came to the door of his room. He did not go straight in, but first reached out and knocked on the door.

This night, Vanni was sleeping in his room, in order to guard against the eyeliner of other forces in the castle, so that he could appear on his behalf once or twice if he could not get back in time. Although Vanni used his appearance, if he knew that this would be a trade, then it would be somewhat inappropriate.

The door opened very quickly. Obviously, the female manager who was extremely serious about work has already gotten up.

"Good morning, Miss Blois!"

Marx greeted the door, but after the other party was quickly complimented, he hurriedly looked up and carefully looked into the corridor.

"Reassured, no one."

Marx said as he walked sideways into the room.

"Mr. Mr. McLorne," after the caretaker Vanni carefully closed the door, it turned around and made a serious report. "Nobody came here last night, and there is no warning spell left by you." Been touched."

"I know," Marx stood by the window and stretched. "I don't think you should sleep well all night. You can go back to your room and continue to sleep. You don't have to stay here." Stay with me."

"How can this be," Vanni said earnestly. "Since Patriarch has told me to act with you, how can I leave your sight casually!"

"Oh?" Marx smiled and nodded. "Then I will assign you the next task, no problem?"

"Please say!" Vanni immediately responded.

"Go to sleep!" Marx pointed to the door and ordered, "Fostering the spirit, there is something you need to do tonight! If you are in a bad situation, then it will be a bad thing!"

"Ok."

Vanni gave a gift subconsciously, then turned back and went to the door. In front of the door, she suddenly paused her footsteps and turned her head to look at Marx with a strange look, then twisted the door handle.

Is there really anything important at night? Vanni is not stupid, Marx has long said that the main purpose of this trip was last night, she did not hear that there is anything important to do tonight.

"Oh! Wait!"

After seeing her glance at her, she was about to go out, and Marx quickly stopped her.

"Mr. MrLorne, is there anything else?" Vanni suddenly stopped and stood in the same place waiting for him to speak.

"You drink the antidote first and go out!" Marx pointed to her face. "In case someone is seen in 'I' into your room, what kind of rumors will happen in the future knows- ”

Vannie touched her cheek and it was a rare embarrassment. Unfortunately, she used the look of Marx at this time -

For Marx, seeing 'self' blushing is not a wonderful experience.

After Vanni drunk Polyjuice Potion's release of the potion and changed back to her own appearance, it left the room under the sight of Marx. After that, Marx sat down at the table in front of the window and shook his head slightly.

Originally, he wanted to find out what he had managed to enter Nicholas Flamel's laboratory last night. As long as he could first learn from others about what the inheritance includes, there will be more room for operation after that.

Unfortunately, under a good study, he still failed to solve the problem.

So in the next step, he has to try to get the right to host the Alchemy Contest without any shortcuts.

Of course, he not only has Hogwarts here, but also occasionally receives support from Mr. Blois. With this enthusiasm, he will be very beneficial in the face of positive competition.

In order to ensure that the advantage is completely on his side, he will have to find an "old friend" who has not seen for a long time.

……

When Marx was planning to go with someone to "greet", the fat young Master of the Hornheim family was still in bed in the soft bed!

This big fatty is not like Marx. Although the latter also liked to sleep lately, in the magic circle life of these years, it has gradually become accustomed to the study of overnight. Before the refreshing potion effect has not receded, the guy probably won't make up for anything.

But we, Young Master, are not that many things! Sleeping is the biggest hobby in his life except eating.

"Young Master, it's time to get up - according to the rules, today we have to ask Madam Maxime a good one - Young Master ? Young Master ?"

Ghost Davyd floated on the edge of the bed and tried to wake up his young Master, but he knew it was a very difficult thing.

From small to large, only one person can smoothly call the fat Young Master out of bed, that is his younger sister.

Fearing nothing in Heaven or Earth's Young Master, also only listens to his younger sister. As long as he is lying on the bed, even if his father is coming, he can directly ignore it.

"Young Master? Less -"

Probably a little uncomfortable with the call that has been echoing in the ear, this big fat slammed his hand and the palm of his hand was worn directly in David's translucent body. Davide helpedless back and began to ponder other ideas.

"...Hey, look for the fat man, my duel? Open... Hey... Just kidding! You...waiting to go..."

In the fat of the young Master Master, Davide could not help but smile.

Just as Mr. ghost was still worried about how to wake up the Young Master, there was a slight noise in the corridor outside the door, and it seemed that something had happened. Davide saw that he was not awake for the fat Young Master for a while. When he thought about it, he floated up and went straight through the wall to the outside of the room.

The place where the sound made seemed to be still at a farther corner. He fluttered all the way. After a while, when he saw another group of wizards whispering around a corner, he knew he should be right. The place is gone.

As a ghost, it is good to be able to go up and down. He easily crossed the heads of the wizards and looked at the innermost corner of the crowd in the eyes of everyone's curiosity.

"It seems that this fight has begun... It’s time to let the Young Master be careful." Davide frowned, secretly said, "No, I still pay more attention to Young Master!"

This time, the Hornheim family let the fat Young Master come over, just to give him some exercise. This guy hasn’t loved to go out since he was a child, but he has to let him know about the secular and dangerous in this magic circle. Otherwise, how can you be the master in the future?

However, this time the legacy of the public event seems to be more dangerous than imagined. Because of Davide’s happening, the first night was a disaster!