Chapter 155 We Are Good Friends

Refining potions is destined to be a boring thing, especially when it involves souls.

Sunshine is considered to be a potion material that has new life, growth, and strong vitality. Potions that involve the soul generally choose places without sunlight, otherwise half of the preparation will fail due to changes in sunlight.

This also leads to wizards who are biased towards this type of research direction to hide in dark corners and never go out.

Like the old wizard.

Note the model of orphans.

Like Anton.

He has been living in this deep underground for a week, and more than a dozen groups of potions are prepared at the same time, which makes him unable to leave, and he has to keep an eye on it.

The preparation of each set of potions takes a very long time, and some are even only half prepared.

For this reason, Anton had to cut sleep time into countless pieces, two hours, half an hour, one hour...

Anton loves potions.

When he sprinkled a large amount of gold powder into the boiling orange thick potion, a strange faint blue mist rose up, fluttering in the air like a petal, which was a very unique change.

Wait another three hours, spray it with chamomile honey water, and it will grow a blue round fruit like blossoming and fruiting.

In fact, that is the crystallization of some kind of potion.

Oh, in his previous life, he never had the opportunity to come into contact with this extraordinary experience.

Any kind of change is so interesting in his eyes.

Several notepads floated beside him, and ballpoint pens automatically recorded on them.

Anton doesn't feel alone.

Anna was not far away, wearing a monocle, adjusting a palm-sized machine with extremely tiny tweezers.

Time-Turner, but it looks weird, and Anton doesn't know what it's for.

This quiet girl has a strong curiosity and patience for this kind of mechanical objects.

It was a house elf named 'Abby' who was in charge of their food and drink. Mr. Rozier originally wanted it to come to the house, but Lupine still couldn't adapt to the feeling of being served by others, so he finally gave up.

But the experiment had to be suspended for a while.

The owl sent a notice for the second year of Hogwarts, and Anton needs to buy books and various utensils.

Anna doesn't need it, the school purchases it uniformly.

"In this regard, I think your school is more reasonable."

Anna smiled slightly, "Actually, I need to pay a large amount of money."

"Ok."

Asking the house elf to prepare a soft pastry suitable for the elderly, Anton and Anna went out together.

He first visited the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, and Anton was always grateful for Old Tom's kindness to him when he was struggling.

"Our little Hannah mentioned you." Old Tom smiled kindly. "She said you taught her and Neville a lot of valuable knowledge."

Anton frowned, "Your family?"

"The Aibo family." Old Tom smiled slightly, and put two small cream cakes in front of Anton and Anna, "The location of the Leaky Cauldron Bar, there is no way for ordinary people to maintain it."

"Wow~" Anton just felt that the British wizarding world is really small, and you can meet relatives everywhere you turn here.

The Hogwarts second-year book list actually doesn't need to buy much.

Most of the textbooks cover the first and second grades.

There are only two things that need to be purchased, "Standard Spells (Level 2)" for Charms class, and "Defense Against the Dark Arts"...

Seven books!

Clearly, there are no wizards willing to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts anymore.

Gilderoy Lockhart is literally here to sell books, oh, maybe he'll have a few more books out of the experience.

For example: "The Year I Was a Professor at Hogwarts", "The Stories I Must Tell the Savior Harry Potter"...

In addition, the potions and medicinal materials Anton needs also need to be replenished.

They came to Knockturn Alley.

There is an advantage to bringing house elves, which means that the two children come from big families. Generally, no one would dare to mess with dark wizards in Knockturn Alley.

The normal wizarding world would regard pure blood as nobles, but in the chaotic place of the wizarding world, at the bottom of society, the pure blood families in the eyes of dark wizards are more terrifying than themselves.

Came all the way to the Bockin Bock store.

Anton has one more thing to buy.

The disappearing cabinet in the Bojinbok store, this thing is connected to the disappearing cabinet in Hogwarts castle, it is not very easy to use.

And Pedro can easily help Anton fix this without making him spend any more time.

As for whether it will affect the follow-up plot of the original work...

Hehe, none of his business!

"Anton!" A voice sounded beside him.

Looking back in amazement, "Draco!"

Anton smiled brightly, and hugged this lovely roommate. Draco is a very nice person and has provided a lot of help to Anton's perfect study conditions.

"Maybe you can introduce me to your... classmate." An elegant voice came, and Anton looked up. He was a middle-aged man with a lot of temperament. Needless to say, it must be Lucius.

It's just that Lucius is frowning at this moment, his face is slightly stiff and distorted, as if he is enduring some pain.

"Hi, I'm Anthony Weasley, Draco's roommate." Anton looked at him with a smile and held out his hand, "You must be Draco's father, Mr. Malfoy."

Lucius looked at Anton with some hesitation, and finally felt that he should not be impolite and gently reached out to shake his hand.

Suddenly, the faint heat on the arm turned into a burning tingling pain.

The Dark Mark is burning!

how is this possible!

Lucius stared at Anton with wide eyes, with a look of surprise.

And the kid must know! Yes, he saw that narrow and playful look, it was so familiar.

The child took a step closer, and Lucius froze. God knows how much perseverance he used to keep himself from trembling.

"That diary...let Draco bring it to me at school...you know what I'm talking about, Lucius."

Pupil shock!

Lucius swallowed, and looked at Anton in shock.

That's the tone! Yes, that's the tone! He will never forget how many nights he was tortured!

"I thought you had..."

Anton patted his hand lightly, took a step back, and gently embraced Draco's shoulders, smiling brightly, "We are good friends."

"Yes." Draco also smiled happily. He really thinks that Anton is his good friend. Since childhood, there are very few peers who treat each other as equals. One feels that easy and appropriate socialization.

Lucius twitched the corner of his mouth, "Is...really?"

Just then, a hunched man appeared behind the counter, pushing back his greasy hair.

"It seems that there are quite a few guests today."

"Mr. Malfoy, it's a pleasure to see you again." Mr. Borgin said in a tone as oily as his hair. "It's a great honor, and Master Malfoy, welcome. What can I do for you? "

Oh huh~

Lucius looked at Anton's narrow smile, and his whole body tensed up and his body trembled.

What is he here for?

Of course, the Ministry of Magic was searching for illegal items. Originally, this kind of thing would not affect the Malfoy family, but what could be done, the hateful enemy Arthur Weasley would never miss this opportunity. It's the best way to sell some of the inappropriate items as soon as possible before the search happens.

especially……

What the Dark Lord left behind.

What can he do? It's a seller, but how dare he say it at this time?

"No, wrong way, goodbye." Pulling Draco, he disappeared in a flash.

Behind him, although the voice was different, the tone of the laughter was very familiar.

"Hey hey hey..."

Absolutely evil.