Chapter 527 A sighing lesson
"Cleaning up here, and so on over there, a legend has to hide the manuscript..."
Andrew looked at his lab, I want to complain a little - what is Mr. Lemay who can't think about it? He has to come to his laboratory for a walk?
But it doesn't matter. Put the manuscript away. This is a standard laboratory without safety risks.
'It's almost done, just like that, the magical impact production of the potion can be announced to come to an end. Unless the existing potion system is industrialized, there are not many parts that can be changed... The learning of potion can be temporarily suspended. Just study the curse and some high-end skills in the potion system... Just like Professor Snape said, my potion can be said to have graduated from my student days...'
He can't forget Professor Snape's arrangement without any delay. Just the day before yesterday, the day after he finished the game, Professor Snape drove Slytherin out of the office, the day after he finished his work, Professor Snape directly asked Slytherin's The chief went to find him and then announced the decision directly in his office.
"Taylor, you graduated from my class. Just prepare your OWLs exam next year. Don't waste time in the Potion classroom - let alone fiddle with your fancy whistles in front of me A waste of time. "
In just such a simple passage, Andrew was kicked out of the potion class.
'It looks really disgusting by the improvement of the potion that looks like a show-off...'
He shook his head and pulled out a potion from the bookshelf on the side. Improve the textbook of the class and start reviewing the auxiliary spells, waiting for Mr. Lemay to arrive.
The tip magic on the table lit up, he put the bookmarks in hand and quickly walked towards the laboratory gate. "Good morning, I hope it won't affect your class, Taylor." Mr. Lemay stood at the door, looking at the interior of the laboratory.
"It's very good, very good, at least the potion is sufficient, it seems that you are not stuck in the experimental funding as a student. The bureaucrats in the British magic circle always give me a rigid pattern like Muggles "
Mr. Lemay nodded with satisfaction, and Andrew let him in and sit down, but he couldn't eat or drink anything here, so he could only let Mr. Lemay sit down.
Fortunately, the other party didn't care about this. He looked at the internal structure in detail, "It's good, the space is very large, it's solid enough, enough."
What's enough?
Andrew was stunned for a moment, and then a large sheepskin bag was handed over.
"We will use some basic alchemy materials and props that we will use in the next course. Hogwarts may not be able to get it all together. You can get it familiar with it first."
"Okay, Mr. Lemay."
Andrew nodded and took the thing.
There is nothing to refuse - the other effect of the Magic Stone besides the elixir of immortality is the magic technique.
The other party came to teach him for the sake of Dumbledore's face, and he did not care about the things inside.
Andrew put the bag away, then spread it open, and habitually reached out to explore - Wuhen expansion equipment. He had been familiar with it for a long time, but this is...
However, his His hand reached in, feeling that he couldn't touch anything in the air. Then a strong suction force came. Andrew hesitated and did not resist, but his hand firmly grasped the wand.
Following the suction, he began to slide down directly, and as his brief eyes turned dark, a room that was twice as big as his previous laboratory appeared in front of him.
'You're going to be a big joke...'
Andrew's eyes widened and swept through the equipment on the table.
The reserve of potion materials alone is not inferior to the things in his laboratory. As for the supporting equipment for boiling potions, it is even more gorgeous and makes him not know what to say.
'Just kidding, do people really use anti-wizarding things like the Golden Crucible every day? ’He is familiar with the knowledge of potions these days, and he is still familiar with the tools. It is probably because of the magic ritual. The boiling time of the potion of crucibles of different materials is different, and it has nothing to do with the thermal conductivity...
Gold, silver, copper and tin, each material is improved, the boiling speed will be greatly increased, but the corresponding reaction time is so fast that ordinary students cannot get...Gold crucibles, Andrew's Students who are called graduates by Professor Snape are frightened, but the daily equipment of the laboratory?
Ah... It seems that there is no problem if it is Mr. Lemay.
'This is the material for releasing permanent transformation... and the effect venue for practicing magic...'
'Just kidding, this traceless expansion is definitely a top-level alchemy effect Well, I can only release the stable traceless expansion with all my strength...'
Andrew looked here and finally focused on the exquisite instruments in the center.
Behind all the instruments, the central part of this huge room is a huge emerald stone slab, and at the center of the stone slab is thirteen lines of text decorated with gold.
'What language is this? ’
He didn’t have much knowledge of language. Although he learned some learning skills from Professor Lockhart, he did not have enough time in daily life and did not put much effort into linguistics.
"Note, Taylor?"
The newest ⊥Xiao⊥Speak⊥Send⊥Six⊥9⊥Book⊥⊥⊥⊥Back⊥⊥⊥⊥!
Mr. Lemay's voice sounded, and he came in from the door of the room - just looking from inside, he could never imagine that there was a bag on the other end of the door. "Cuiyu Record, unfortunately, it's not the original one, it was lost. This is something I replicated based on the records and my mastery of alchemy." Mr. Lemay stared at it. He shook his head with the so-called Cuiyulu, "It's a pity that I couldn't see it, and it should still be there. After all, the alchemy in Egypt has maintained an absolute advantage, but they obviously hid the secret very well."< br>
"Is there Egyptian text above?"
"Of course, Taylor, after all, taking a look at the Cuiyulu is the dream of every alchemist. I have been planning to persevere until they are willing to show me the Cuiyulu."
Mr. Lemay smiled and turned to look at the huge laboratory, "How about it, my first large alchemy work that I can make."
"First?"
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Andrew's language contains some uncertainty.
"Yes, first, it seems Albus was worried about alchemy contamination you," Mr. Lemay smiled, "He has a lot of things at this level, but he is afraid of you. The transformation technique is not pure enough... I don't know what he is so worried about, alchemy is never harmless."
"So, can I ask, Mr. Lemay," Andrew tried hard to calm himself down, "If it was a top alchemy product, how much space could it be broadened?"
"Almost...a castle? If the requirements for construction are not that high, is it a small island? "
"A small island?"
Andrew tried hard to suppress his surprise. "It's almost the same. It can maintain the existence of sunlight, water, and life, but it's very difficult to make. Even I have to prepare carefully before I can make one by hand in a few years."
(This chapter ends)