Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 1609 Unspeakable Potions

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Alchemy has never been a beautiful thing.

Perhaps the appearance it gives people is often full of hope, such as golden transformation, elixir and artificial humans, which symbolize the "wealth", "immortality" and "creativity" that people desire.

But if you think about it more carefully, they essentially symbolize "greed", "fear" and "desire to control".

Of course, although desire can be ugly, but this ugliness is also pushing people forward-it is not good, but it is not bad.

After all, what is ugly is not desire, but people.

"Thank you, Noah! Thank you for your kindness to Luna... However, I hope you can go back and think about it again, and take this opportunity to think about the'Sorcerer's Stone' for you, for us... and for The meaning of everyone else."

To be honest, Noah did not immediately understand the meaning of Maca’s words, but after seeing Maca’s solemnity, he realized that there must be something he hasn’t discovered yet. .

So Noah left, with doubts.

Watching the fat man leave from the door, he even forgot to take off the filter mask when he went out because his head was filled with the words Maca just said.

"Boom!"

Maca lightly waved his hand and closed the door again. Then he turned around and picked up the silver knife set aside again, and continued to cut up the unknown plant stem.

And just at this moment, accompanied by a soft "creak", a figure walked out from the corner of the steamy potion preparation room.

"Maca, he... didn't he just say that Luna can be cured? Why are you..."

It was Hermione who appeared suddenly, who had been hiding in the cupboard in the corner just now.Because Maca had already sensed Noah coming here before, he told Hermione to hide in advance-Noah obviously didn't want too many people to know that he got the Philosopher's Stone inheritance.

But now, hearing Hermione's a little hasty questioning, Maca couldn't help but shook her head slightly and replied softly:

"Noah came to Fort Blois, and his father asked him to come... You should have heard it just now. He has acquired the inheritance of Nicol Lemay, and he has even gotten the rough embryo of the Sorcerer's Stone. I think , You should understand what his father meant by asking him to come and find me and Mr. Blois."

"Uh," Hermione was startled when she heard the words, "Mr. Hornheim, do you want you to protect Noah?"

"Yes! But you should also know that now we don't even protect ourselves well." Maca sighed, "I don't know how Noah's father knew Luna's situation so quickly— —Maybe it was Mr. Blois, maybe it was Mr. Akinbad. But anyway, he did send me a'great gift' that I couldn't refuse."

Having said this, Maca couldn't help turning his head and spreading his hands at Hermione.

"Since Noah can't stay with us all the time, and I really want to accept this gift with peace of mind. Then, at least I have to let Noah get a guarantee before leaving here. The ability to be safe."

But to ask how to protect yourself, the best answer is definitely not a "powerful force"-at least in Maca's current experience, it is definitely not the case.

"So," Hermione pondered, and then thoughtfully, "You want him to realize that no matter who it is, it may not be credible?"

"Yeah!" Maca smiled. "For many people, the charm of the Philosopher's Stone is unparalleled—you see! Even you and me are no exception, aren't they?"

"We...we are only because of Luna..."

Hermione seemed to disagree with Maca's last words, but Maca waved her hand:

"It's all the same! It's all the same-for Luna, I have to borrow Noah's sorcerer's stone rough embryo to use it anyway. Believe it or not, if the fat guy turns around and refuses to help, I will force it Do you want him to help this?"

"This--"

Hermione pushed the mask habitually, thought about it, and then nodded seriously.

"Okay! I understand, I believe it!"

"Hey, I'm just kidding," Maca couldn't help but smiled bitterly after seeing this, "Be more confident in Noah! Well, by the way, be more confident in my personality charm— —"

As he was talking, he heard the boiling sound on the side of the crucible subsided again, and then stopped talking a little, and put another piece of material into it.

"Stir it again, this time three times counterclockwise."

"Ah! Okay."

When Hermione heard it, she hurried to the cauldron, picked up the stirring rod and waited.Watching a large amount of steam gurgling in the cauldron, waiting for the most intense reaction to pass, then the stirring rod was cautiously drawn in to draw a circle.

Not long after the stirring was complete, she took the stirring rod to clean it with reagents, and put it back in the bucket next to the crucible.

As a result, the potion preparation room became quiet again, and only the soft sound of Maca clicking the slicing of the stems echoed regularly.

"...Maca?"

I don't know how long it has passed. When Maca had put down the silver knife and used a mortar to grind the liver of an animal, Hermione opened his mouth again.

"I still want to know, what exactly is this potion you prepared?" She hesitated, "This... doesn't seem to be used for Luna to treat that magical imbalance, right?"

However, this time Maca did not answer Hermione's question as quickly as before.He just lowered his head and grinds, thoroughly grinding the fresh and tender liver into a slurry, and then slowly said after a while:

"Yes! This is not for Luna, I have other uses."

For some reason, Maca didn't want to say, even if this was the second time Hermione asked this question.However, out of trust in Maca, she still suppressed her confusion and curiosity as much as possible.

Since Maca refused to say it, there must be reasons he could not say, at least Hermione thought so.

After a few more minutes, when the stirring stopped and the medicinal solution of the sliced ​​rhizomes was no longer added to it, the steam completely stopped, and Maca finally picked him up and grind it by himself. The pulpy raw liver, walked towards the crucible.

"Hermione, stand behind me and try to hold your breath... the next mist will be more toxic. I'll help you block it, but just in case."

When Hermione hid behind her back and was ready, Maca poured all the slurry in the mortar into the cauldron.And in the next instant, a dark green mist burst out from the cauldron with a "puff" sound.