Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal

Chapter 92: Wait, that’s a potion!

After washing the stains and messy hair on his face with water, Lorne sat down in his chair while Hermione helped him straighten his hair behind him.

Although the wand can do these things easily, after all, it has been washed for eleven years, and if you use the wand all the time, you will always feel unaccustomed to it.

Even Hermione was like that.

Lorne also helped Hermione sort out a low ponytail hairstyle today, and the curly hair tied together was draped behind her, looking smart and beautiful.

Using his wand to tidy up the messy hall, the two of them prepare to close the door and go out for breakfast.

After all, Lorne didn’t think about the situation of cooking, so he didn’t buy some ingredients either.

When he walked out the door, he found that there were already small snowflakes in the sky, and from time to time there was a slightly cold breeze.

I want to eat hot pot!

Lorne thought.

However, many ingredients need to be purchased from other places, at least not for now.

There are also many snack shops in Diagon Alley, so you might not go to the Leaky Cauldron Bar for breakfast.

Hermione and Lorne had a simple breakfast before heading to the potions shop.

Ten gold gallons have only been recorded until today, which is a bit bleak.

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

For this reason, he also chose a corner position to prevent messing up the surrounding bottles, jars and various materials.

Hermione, on the other hand, was curious to learn along, and she wanted to see how this kind of thing was made.

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

With pale blonde hair and a slumped face following behind his father, it was the lovelorn Malfoy.

“Ge… Granger? ”

Now after seeing the figure on the counter, Malfoy was stunned.

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

“Malfoy?”

Hermione was also stunned.

Her impression of Malfoy, apart from the disgust of what he said on the ship at first, was not as hostile as Harry and Ron.

“You two know each other?”

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

“My time at school… Friend. ”

Draco whispered.

It was Draco’s father, Lucius Malfoy.

Instead, Hermione couldn’t help but frown after hearing her friend’s words.

She didn’t like the title.

“Do you two have any potions in need?”

Putting down the quill in her hand, Hermione asked.

If you don’t like it, you don’t like it, but business still has to be done.

“Do you have a palliative here?”

Lucius said softly.

His every move was like a qualified nobleman, but Lorne knew the true identity of the man in front of him.

It is said that after graduating from Hogwarts at that time, he joined the ranks of Senior Tom and became an honorable Death Eater.

“How many bottles does Mr. Malfoy want?”

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

Just after hearing Draco’s voice in the back, he came out.

“Geralt!”

Malfoy couldn’t help but exclaim, he really didn’t expect these two to actually work together here!

This was beyond his surprise.

“Long time no see, Draco!”

Lorne smiled and said hello, as he usually did in the dormitory.

“Long time no see…”

Draco nodded after coming to his senses.

Lucius watched all this silently, but he didn’t expect that he would actually meet two friends of his classmates when he came to a random store.

And these two know from the names that they are not purebloods.

Granger and Geralt, the twenty-eight divine pureblood families do not have the surnames of these two.

His own son would actually be friends with these two, which was a bit beyond his surprise.

What character Draco had, how could he, as a father, not know, there was pure-blood pride in his heart, just like him.

“So far, I have only refined eleven bottles of palliative!”

These potions were all cultivated casually when he was idle, so there was only so much in stock.

The potion was refined by this wizard in front of you?

Lucius immediately caught the point, and his gray-blue eyes couldn’t help but glance at the smiling Lorne.

You know, the palliative is a high-grade potion, and the refining method is complicated, so the price is high.

If it weren’t for the headache he had for a while, Lucius wouldn’t have bought this potion.

Even if he has money.

“Eleven bottles, I want them!”

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

The recent headache made him think that Voldemort was coming back, which was a big joke.

Voldemort had been killed long ago at the age of eleven.

How could it possibly come back…

“Eleven bottles, a total of eight hundred gold gallons.”

Saying that, Lorne used the levitation charm to put eleven bottles of palliative into the box used to hold the potion.

“Deal.”

Inheriting the Malfoy family’s property, Lucius can be described as very atmospheric, and the eight hundred gold gallons were handed over without blinking.

“Come often in the future!”

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

This is the first time I have met such a large customer, and I have earned back the rent money at once.

Even Hermione was smiling and looking happy.

“The money is handed over to you, I’m going to refine some palliatives, and tonight, I can probably refine a bottle.”

Lorne handed Hermione eight hundred gold gallons, then grabbed his wand and ring and walked into the basement.

Because potion refining generally has a large smell and smoke, it is usually carried out in the basement.

Night!

There were no other guests shopping for anything today except Lucius, so it closed early.

Hermione followed Lorne as usual to learn the use of runes in alchemy, and she was keen to find that there was also a silver ring on Lorne’s finger that was the same as hers.

This made Miss Hermione curl the corners of her mouth.

“My head is so dizzy!”

After reading the notes for a while, Hermione managed to feel dizzy under Lorne’s explanation.

“I want a palliative too!”

Miss Hermione said weakly.

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

“I just finished refining, and I put it next to the crucible in the basement to cool.”

Lorne was sculpting a bracelet and couldn’t leave, so Hermione could go by herself.

“By the way, that pink bottle can’t be drunk!”

However, by the time he turned his head, Hermione had disappeared.

Miss Hermione shouldn’t be that stupid, right?

After all, pink is still very conspicuous…

……

Inside the basement.

Miss Hermione came to the crucible with a fluorescent flashing charm.

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

“Pink potion?”

At this time, the pink potion on the side made Hermione curious to take it.

What is the pink potion?

Miss Hermione, who had not touched the forbidden potion, was curious.

She opened the cap and sniffed with the tip of her nose.

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

Or… Take a bite?

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