Myriad Realms Store Owner of Harry Potter

The next day's exam was Defense Against the Dark Arts, Herbal Medicine, and Arithmetic Divination. Ryan still passed the exam smoothly. Among the three subjects, arithmetic and divination is special, because the written test and practical operation of this subject are actually an exam. In addition, there were very few people who took this course, so this exam was rescheduled after the practical exams of Defense Against the Dark Arts and Herbal Medicine in the afternoon.

So when the full-day exam was completed, it was very late. Fortunately, the school knew about this situation. So I prepared a simple dinner in the auditorium for those students who didn't have time to eat dinner because of the exam.

However, Ryan didn't have much energy to taste the food at this time. After hastily eating a beef burger and drinking a glass of milk, he immediately picked up his schoolbag and ran upstairs. Seeing this, Hermione ate the last bite of salad in the salad bowl and followed.

"You can eat slowly, there is no need to accompany me now. I can handle this thing by myself today, without the help of others." Ryan turned to her when he saw Hermione who was trotting after her. "You can go about your own business."

"You are brewing a very important potion related to death. How can I not go and see it at this time? My own business today is not as important as this." Hermione reached out and dropped herself on the ground because of running. The hair on the front was brushed behind the ears, and then he looked at Ryan seriously and said.

This is seriousness and curiosity, Ryan sighed in his heart. After getting along for a long time, he found that although Hermione was smart, she was not so smart. The reason why she can achieve today's results is to maintain a knowledge-seeking attitude all the time, and the perseverance to work hard for a certain thing.

After arriving at the laboratory, the helmet containing the potion was still floating in the air, and one after another, soybean-sized runes were constantly flickering around, twinkling like stars in the night sky.

After entering the helmet, the liquid inside was still slowly swirling as they had seen when they left. But different from yesterday, today's liquid has a shimmering silver light, just like crystal mud.

"Now is the last step." Ryan said and took out a small glass bottle from his arms, which only contained black liquid that could only cover the bottom of the bottle.

The liquid was Voldemort's blood, and Lane had collected this precious liquid from the blade of the sword after he had taken a sword against Voldemort in battle last time. They are the most critical ingredients of this potion.

After Voldemort's blood fell into the cauldron, the liquid in the cauldron began to boil again. But after only a few seconds, the liquid returned to calm. But the potion looked completely different from before, it looked like a pot of black asphalt. But the texture is much smoother than asphalt.

After a few gestures all the runes disappeared, and the helmet slowly fell to the ground. Ryan took out a turquoise jade pen and inserted it into the liquid. In an instant, the black color spread on the jade gui, and finally turned this turquoise jade into a piece of fine coal.

"Ah, it worked." Ryan showed a smile on his face, and then took out seven or forty-nine rice-sized brown seeds with grooves from the space bag and threw them into the potion in the helmet.

After the seeds fell into the potion, they were not melted by the black liquid in the helmet as in the normal story development, but produced a series of magical changes with the potion. Under Hermione's unbelievable eyes, a cluster of plants carved out of black jade quickly emerged from the helmet.

The appearance of this tuft of grass looks very individual, a bit like mugwort, with a whole body of jagged leaves, like a clump of bird feathers, or some kind of myriapod worm.

"What is this?" Hermione looked at everything in front of her in disbelief, "You should tell me what you have been doing these two days now, I only felt that you were making a very important , a potion that contains the power of life and death. But now it seems that you have other methods for this potion,

It's not for anyone to drink. "

"You guessed it right." Ryan said and summoned the Madonna of the Rosary and tapped the cluster of plants on the helmet a few times, and the Madonna of the Rosary immediately released a beam of pink light covering the plants. In the pink light, these plants that had consumed all the potions in the helmet floated up from the helmet, and then began to slowly try to weave into something.

"This is the yarrow seed brought from the back of Fuxi's tomb in the Celestial Dynasty." Watching a straw figure gradually take shape, Ryan turned his head and explained to Hermione, "After getting the blood of the mysterious man, I finally put all the spells into shape. The elements are all ready. And this method is a kind of Maoshan secret treasure I got from my master Jiushu. It can guarantee to take out the mysterious person's soul from Harry without hurting him. way."

"Really? This is simply amazing." After hearing what Ryan said, Hermione waved her hands vigorously on her chest, because she knew that Voldemort's last hole card was his Horcrux, and as long as the Horcrux existed, he would Will be reborn over and over again. And Harry, the Horcrux that Voldemort made by accident is the most difficult one among his many Horcruxes, so the news now is definitely good news.

"Of course it's true." The yarrow floating in the air was woven into a black straw man the size of a human under the influence of magic power. At the moment the straw man took shape, Ryan made a gesture to put away the Rosary Madonna. "Let's go to Headmaster Dumbledore now."

After speaking, he made several gestures to the straw man again, and the straw man quickly shrunk until it shrank to the size of a palm and landed on the ground. Ryan stepped forward and picked up the straw man.

"There's one thing I haven't figured out." Hermione asked on the way to the headmaster's office. "You gave me a completely different feeling from the end of last semester. How should I put it? It feels a lot more publicized than before."

"Do you think this is bad?" asked Ryan, who had stepped forward.

"No, no, of course I don't think it's bad. In fact, from my personal point of view, I like you a little better now. The way you tried to hide yourself before made me feel a little too reserved." He Min replied immediately. "I just think that your personality has changed too much during this period, and it's a bit abnormal."

"As long as you don't hate this change." Ryan shrugged. "As for why there is a change, it is because I finally have the power to allow us to gain a foothold in the magical world."

"By the way, you made the Madonna of the Rosary at that time." Hermione immediately understood what Ryan meant, "but were the sacrifices before really worth it? For several years, you have always been vigilant and hidden yourself. .I think it must be very hard!"

"It's hard work, but it's necessary, Hermione." Ryan stopped and turned to look at Hermione and said. "Our background means that we don't have a family in the magical world to back us up. At the same time, we are not the beloved students of a powerful wizard, and we don't have any strong bloodlines that can bless us. So everything can only depend on ourselves. Lucky Yes, we have mastered the way to make ourselves stronger, and now we finally have the strength to make our voices heard."

"That means our second-year ideas can actually be put into action," Hermione said. "Although we have waited for several years, we have more things to do. But I am very happy that our original dream can now be realized."

"Yeah! The realization of childhood dreams is something to be celebrated anyway." Ryan also began to recall when he and Hermione were exchange students in Brazil's Castro Brusso, and together with her The goal set in the temporary dormitory formed by the Hogwarts Express. "It's really our luck to be able to do that."