Chapter 92: Wait, that’s a love potion!

After using clean water to wash away the stains on his face and the messy hair, Lorne sat on the chair while Hermione helped him style his hair behind him.

Although a wand can easily accomplish these things, after all, it has been eleven years. If you keep using a wand, you will feel uncomfortable.

Even Hermione was like that.

Lorne also helped Hermione style her hair into a low ponytail today, with the curly hair tied together hanging behind her back, making her look very capable and beautiful.

Using the wand to tidy up the messy hall, the two of them prepared to close the door and go out to have breakfast.

After all, Lorne didn't consider cooking, so he didn't buy some ingredients.

When he walked out of the door, he realized that there were fine snowflakes floating in the sky, and there was a cold breeze from time to time.

I want to eat hot pot!

Lorne thought.

However, many ingredients still need to be purchased from other places, at least they are not available now.

There are also quite a few snack bars in Diagon Alley, so I wouldn’t go to the Leaky Cauldron for breakfast.

After Hermione and Lorne had a simple breakfast, they arrived at the potion shop.

As of today, I have only received ten gold galleons, which is a bit bleak.

Today Lorne is going to make some Iron Armor Spell rings to improve his proficiency.

For this purpose, he also specially selected a corner location to prevent cluttering the surrounding bottles, cans, and various materials.

Hermione, on the other hand, was curious to follow along and learn, and she also wanted to see the production process of such a thing.

At noon, a familiar little wizard came here to buy something.

With light blond hair and a slumped face, he was following his father. It was the lovelorn Malfoy.

"Granger?"

Now that he saw the figure on the counter, Malfoy was stunned.

He didn't expect to see Lorne's little girlfriend here.

"Malfoy?"

Hermione was also stunned.

Apart from being a little disgusted by what he said on the boat at the beginning, her impression of Malfoy was not as hostile as Harry and Ron.

"Do you two know each other?"

A man with light blond hair, cold gray-blue eyes, and a pale pointed face standing in front of Malfoy asked with a frown.

"My... friend at school."

Draco said in a low voice.

The person who asked the question was Draco's father, Lucius Malfoy.

On the contrary, Hermione couldn't help but frowned after hearing her friend's words.

She didn't like this title.

"Do you two have the potion you need?"

Putting down the quill in her hand, Hermione asked.

If you don't like it, you don't like it, but business still needs to be done.

"Do you have any demulcents here?"

Lucius said softly.

He acted like a qualified noble, but Lorne knew the true identity of the man in front of him.

It is said that after graduating from Hogwarts, he joined Senior Tom's team , became a glorious Death Eater

"How many bottles does Mr. Malfoy want?"

Lorne put away the wand in his hand, placed a finished silver ring in front of Hermione, and asked softly.

Just after hearing Draco's voice from behind, he came out

"Geralt!"

Malfoy couldn't help but exclaimed. He really didn't expect that these two people would actually work here together!

This was completely beyond his surprise.

"Long time no see, Draco!"

Lorne smiled and said hello, just like he always did in the dormitory.

"Long time no see..."

Draco nodded after coming back to his senses.

Lucius watched all this calmly. He didn't expect that he would meet two friends of his classmates when he came to a random store.

Moreover, these two You can tell by their names that they are not a pure-blood family.

Granger and Geralt, the twenty-eight holy pure-blood families do not have these two surnames.

His son would actually be friends with these two, which is beyond his expectations. Unexpected.

What kind of character is Draco? How could he, as a father, not know that he has pure-blood pride in his heart, just like him?

"So far, I have only made eleven bottles of demulcent!"

These potions were all practiced casually when he had nothing to do, so there are only so many in stock.

Were the potions refined by the wizard in front of him?

Lucius immediately grasped the point, and his gray-blue eyes couldn't help but look brighter. He glanced at Lorne who was smiling.

You must know that demulcent is a high-level potion, and the refining method is complicated, so the price is high.

If he hadn't been having a headache right now, Lucius would not be willing to buy this kind of potion..Even if he has plenty of money

"Eleven bottles, I want them all!"

Lucius was not polite and directly pre-ordered these eleven bottles.

The recent headache made him think that Voldemort was coming back soon. This was simply a big joke.

Voldemort had been killed when he was eleven years old.

Why? Maybe he'll come back…

"Eleven bottles, a total of eight hundred gold galleons."

Said, Lorne used the floating spell to put the eleven bottles of demulcent into the box used to hold the potion.

"make a deal."

After inheriting the Malfoy family's property, Lucius was very generous. He handed over eight hundred gold galleons without blinking an eye.

"Come here often!"

Looking at the two figures leaving, Lorn had a smile on his lips.

This was the first time he met such a big customer, and he made back his rent money in no time.

Even Hermione was smiling, looking very happy. happy look

"I'll leave the money to you. I'm going to refine some demulcents. I'll probably be able to refine a bottle tonight."

Lorne handed the eight hundred gold galleons to Hermione, then picked up the wand and ring and walked into the basement.

Because the refining of potions usually has a lot of smell and smoke, it is usually done in the basement..Night!

Except for Lucius, there were no other customers buying things today, so they closed the door early.

Hermione followed Lorne to learn the use of alchemical runes as usual. She was keen and discovered that there were also signs on Lorne's fingers. She bought a silver ring that was the same as hers.

This made Miss Hermione curl up her lips.

"I feel so dizzy!"

After reading the notes for a while, Hermione successfully felt dizzy under Lorn's explanation.

"I'd love a bottle of demulcent too!"

Miss Hermione said weakly.

It is worth mentioning that Hermione was also able to successfully make a palliative.

"I just refined it and placed it next to the crucible in the basement to cool down."

Lorne was carving on a bracelet and couldn't leave, so he had to let Hermione go by herself.

"By the way, you can’t drink from that pink bottle!"

However, when he turned his head, Hermione had disappeared.

Miss Hermione shouldn't be that stupid, right?

After all, pink is still very conspicuous.…

……

In the basement.

Miss Hermione came to the crucible with a fluorescent magic spell.

Next to the crucible, bottles and jars of potions were listed, some with names written on them, and some without names.

"Pink potion?"

At this time, Hermione picked up the pink potion out of curiosity.

What was the pink potion?

Miss Hermione, who had never come into contact with banned potions, was curious.

She opened the bottle cap and smelled it with the tip of her nose. Smell.

A refreshing fragrance tickled the tip of her nose, as if urging Hermione to drink it.

How about... a taste?

(Please give me flowers, please vote——)

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