i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 123 The Master's Test
After Nigel said that, he walked straight forward. For a traditionally educated old man like him, frankly praising his children was too shameful for him.

Seeing that Nigel's earlobe was slightly red, Stephanie pursed her lips and patted the back of his hand reassuringly.

She wanted peace and harmony at home, so she was glad Nigel could say that.

It's better than talking about your own genius child at length when facing them all afternoon, and turning into a sawed gourd when facing Rigg.

The three of them hurried to the old house, and the clansmen they met along the way happily greeted Lige, whom they hadn't seen for a long time.

After a school year of operation and word-of-mouth fermentation, the replaceable quill pen has become a high-profile product of Wenrenju, bringing stable cash flow to Wenrenju.

Later, it became the only quill shop designated by Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Wizardry, which can provide stable and large purchase needs every month.

I heard that it was under Rigg's help that Nigel was given the opportunity to meet Dumbledore and accomplish this great event.If it wasn't for hearing that the old house had important affairs today, members of the Dai family would have wanted to celebrate the return of their genius and express their gratitude.

Even the menu is designed by Iron Belly. There are three full pages of luxurious meals, which can satisfy everyone.

After all, who wants to be someone else's subordinate?
Subordinates are fine.When the upper echelons of the family were discussing the future, the ordinary people were also whispering in private.Who didn't know that the Malfoy family looked at people with their chins every day, and it would probably end badly after becoming a subordinate.

Now that they have money, the quill was recommended to the Ministry of Magic by the greatest white wizard Dumbledore, and then there was no vicious competition with them.

Every day, I work for my own shop, and the clansmen who make quill nibs are full of motivation just thinking about it.

Lige was also surprised to find that the luxurious old house seemed to have been redecorated, and every corner was shiny and golden.

Even the carpet that people walk by every day has been replaced with a new one, and the feet sink into the thick and silky fur as soon as they step on it.

Nigel smiled and said, they did earn billions of Galleons.Of course, it was mainly to welcome Nicolas May, so that the floor of the old house would not throw the legendary figure down.

Mother Stephanie separated from them as soon as she arrived at the old house. She was going to confirm today's menu, whether Nicolas May would stay for dinner or not, she had to prepare it in advance.

Stephanie lifted the veil, clutched her wand tightly, and ran away in small steps, reminding Rieger of the old mother he saw when he just crossed over.

Stephanie would get entangled in details when she was nervous, thinking about the question from last time, would Slytherin hate silver?

Rigg couldn't help laughing, guessing that today's menu would make Stephanie tangled up all afternoon.

Rieg and Nigel hurried to the living room of the old house. On the way, Rieg touched his pocket, feeling the hard texture, and his confidence increased a little.

Arriving at the door of the living room, before entering, Rieg heard an old voice saying, "...you want me to teach alchemy, the problem is that idiots can't learn this class."

With a shock in his heart, he understood that this was the master alchemist Nicolas Flamel.

The legendary figure who successfully produced the Philosopher's Stone and various magical alchemical products. Of course, Rieg hopes to add a suffix in the future, his teacher of Heimdall Day.

Rigg closed his eyes and let out a deep breath. Nigel stayed where he was, looking at him nervously, waiting for Rigg to adjust his state.

After spending so much effort, Nigel is not sure that Nicolas Lemer will accept Rigg as his apprentice, and they have already tried their best to invite people over.

Is Rig really okay?

Nigel looked at his son who took a few steps forward with some trepidation, and Rigg's back was extremely firm.

He believes in himself.

Rigg walked to the door of the living room and said confidently, "They can't, I can."

The sound came through the door, and Lige also pushed open the slightly closed wooden door of the living room, and strode in.

"I want to learn alchemy with you, and I'm not the kind of idiot you said." Rieg, who walked in the door, met Nicole May, who was in the center of the living room, and hit a straight ball.

Even though I have seen that master many times in letters, this is the first time for a living person to see him.

He didn't notice Dean sitting beside him at all.

The bald-headed elder, Dean, watched nervously at the scene in front of him. They had prepared for so long to recommend the family's genius to Nicolas, but could Rigg really do it?
Dean drank another cup of tea nervously. As soon as he drank his mouth, he closed his eyes in pain and clamped his legs tightly.

He wanted to go to the bathroom from half an hour ago, but no one here except him could hold back the master alchemist Nicolas.

Nicole May's wife didn't have the slightest interest in his social life, so she went to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft first.

If Nicolas May got bored and walked away when he went to the bathroom, Dean could blame himself for the rest of his life.

The family is like this, one prospers and one loses, and the opportunity lost by Rieg is also the loss of others.

This is Nicolas, Rieger thought as he looked at the old man with white beard and hair in front of him.

Different from ordinary wizards, he looked like a real master alchemist.

The little bird on Nicolmet's shoulder stretched out its slender arms, and gently put down the cup of hot tea that Nicolmet had just taken a sip of on the table with a hand the size of a sandbag.

Nicolas May raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows were so long that they could reach down to his eyes.

After choosing to destroy the Philosopher's Stone, Nicolas May never paid attention to his own image, as long as he was comfortable.

He thought, Xirou finally came.

Nicole May has lived for more than 600 years, and he can tell what a young man in his early 200s like Dean is thinking at a glance.

Chatting in circles with Dean this morning, Nicole May was almost able to memorize the details of the living room in Dai's old house.

Nicole May changed his posture and sat down. He looked at the straight blond boy standing in front of him with great interest, and asked, "You said you want to learn alchemy with me? Oh, no, no, no, stop talking about this kind of talk..."

Rigg was fairly calm, but Nigel and Dean gasped together. Could it be that Nicolas May is in a bad mood today?

Without even asking, their plan failed directly?

Nigel looked at Dean in a panic, and Dean looked back at Nigel blankly. He thought he had a good chat.

Shouldn't it?Dean couldn't understand why he was eliminated as soon as they met.

Nicolas smiled kindly, his voice seemed to be coaxing a child, "Come on, don't say this kind of nonsense, I've heard it too many times. Show me, what spells you know."

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