Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1609: Unspeakable potion

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Alchemy has never been a beautiful thing.

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

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

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

After all, the ugly thing 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 and for us... ...And what it means to 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 has not yet hidden in it. The profound meaning of discovery.

So Noah left, with a belly of doubt.

Looking at the fat man leaving the door, he even forgot to take off the filter mask when he went out because his head was filled with the words Maca had just said.

"Boom!"

Maca gently 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.

At this moment, with a soft "squeak", a figure walked out of the corner of the steam-filled potion preparation room.

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

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

At the moment, hearing Hermione’s some 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 Nico 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 we may not even protect ourselves well now." Maca sighed, "I don't know how Noah's father knew Luna so quickly. It's the situation-maybe it's Mr. Blois, maybe it's Mr. Akinbad. But anyway, he did send me a'great gift' that I couldn't refuse."

Speaking of this, Maca couldn't help turning her head and slamming her hand at Hermione.

"Since Noah can't stay with us all the time, and I want to accept this gift with peace of mind. Then, at least I have to let Noah get a grasp of what can be Covet the ability to ensure your own safety."

If you need 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 for a moment, and then thoughtfully, "You want him to realize that no matter who it is, it may not be credible?"

"Yes!" 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 Philosopher's Stone anyhow. Believe it or not, if the fat guy turns around and refuses to help, I Will force him to help this?"

"This—"

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

"Okay! I see, I believe it!"

"Hey, I'm just making a joke," Maca couldn't help but smiled bitterly after seeing this, "Be more confident in Noah! Well, by the way, be more charming about my personality. Confidence--"

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

"Stir 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 completed, she took the stirring rod to clean it with reagents, and put it back in the bucket next to the crucible.

Therefore, the potion preparation room became quiet again, and only the light sound of Maca clicking the slicing stems reverberated 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 questions as quickly as before~IndoMTL.com~ He just bowed his head and grinds, grind the fresh and tender liver thoroughly into a slurry, a moment later Only slowly and authentically:

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

I don't know why, Maca is reluctant to say, even if this is the second time Hermione has asked this question. However, out of trust in Maca, she suppressed her confusion and curiosity as much as possible.

Since Maca refuses to say, there must be reasons he cannot say, at least Hermione thinks so.

After waiting for another few minutes, when the stirring stopped and the medicinal solution of the sliced ​​rhizomes was no longer added to it, the steaming of the rhizomes stopped completely, and the Maca finally picked it up by herself. He pulverized a raw liver in a slurry form and walked toward the crucible.

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

When Hermione hid behind her back and made preparations, 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.