Master Trainer from Hogwarts

Chapter 105 This New Friend Seems to Taste Good
"Dear Lord Monroe, good night:
I'm happy to tell you that I've recently made another modest breakthrough in Potions.

Especially when it comes to blood.

I have carefully read the [Blood Origin Potion] you gave me. The core and most difficult point of it is how to smash the personal will in the origin blood. "

Allen paused when he wrote this. The power of vampires comes from their "source blood", so vampires can absorb source blood to increase their strength.

But it also comes with obvious risks.

For example, vampires have almost no resistance to their 'parents', that is, the person who differentiated into their own blood. At the same time, although absorbing other people's blood will strengthen their own strength, it will pollute their own mind.

Source blood is a collection of vampire power and will, which is strikingly similar to the bloodline discovered by Allen that affects individual earth souls.

"I have encountered a lot of difficulties in this regard, and I hope to get some help from you, especially the research on the bloodlines of the vampires. I have a hunch that this will be the key to a breakthrough. Blood is the source of everything. This sentence is really thought-provoking.

Your faithful friend, Mobius"

After Allen wrote this text message, he summoned his golden eagle. He had been to Monroe's castle, so he could send the message.

Watching the golden eagle disappear into the night, Allen couldn't help complaining, "This way of communication is really old-fashioned. It would be much more convenient if there is the Internet."

"Internet?" George asked from the side, "What is this?"

"A high-end alchemy technology that allows countless people to communicate instantly across oceans." Allen replied.

"It's amazing! You're nothing short of a genius."

Apparently, George thinks that the Internet is an alchemy technology that Allen came up with. For this peer, he is really convinced.

After Allen finished writing the letter, he took out the cage, and the golden python inside said to Allen with a disgusted expression, "It's too cold here."

"You have to get up and work when you're cold." Allen opened the "Guide to Commonly Used Snake Language" and was about to start learning.

Parseltongue is indeed a gift, but that doesn't mean the language cannot be learned.

Instead, the language has a complete script and heritage.

Allen has the power of a waveguide that can communicate with all things, and with the help of the system, he is confident that he can quickly master this magical language.

This is his first step in subduing the basilisk.

As for whether subduing the basilisk will cause riots in the subsequent plot, Allen has already thought clearly.

The improvement of one's own strength is the most important thing. If one only stares at a noseless Tom, one's own magic path will be the same.

This is his confidence in his own magical path.

Fred leaned closer, "Are you learning Parseltongue?"

"It's never a bad thing to learn another language." Allen said casually.

"By the way, George and I found a good place for Halloween, do you want to come?"

"Where to go?"

"The ghosts in the castle threw a party all their own, and George and I were invited."

"A ghost in the castle?"

Allen put down the book. Katerina had told herself before that the ghosts in Hogwarts Castle existed in a manner similar to heroic spirits and were closely related to the earth souls.

He also thought about conducting research in this area, but there are too many things that need to be busy recently, so he has forgotten.

Allen tapped on the table, "Get an invitation letter for me."

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In the next few days, Allen devoted himself to Potions. While learning the knowledge he got from Monroe, Snape and Isis, he used various berries to improve the witcher potion he got from Katerina, so as to improve his Potions level, so as to prepare for the next study of Wolfsbane Potion.

"Hey man, don't you change your clothes?"

The twins next to Allen, who were dressed similarly to black and white, pulled Allen out of the Room of Requirement. Today is October 31, which is also the day of the Halloween party.

"I'll just dress up as the ghost of a dead person caught by you."

Allen shrugged, the black and white impermanent appearance was his suggestion to the twins.

In the side hall on the first floor of Hogwarts, there are cold blue will-o'-the-wisps held high, and countless translucent ghosts hovering in front of the dining table, and on the dining table, there are various fresh animal offal.

Allen walked to a familiar ghost, "Professor Binns."

This is a tenured professor of history of wizardry at Hogwarts.

"Uh, Mr. Allen."

Professor Binns looked at Allen. Since he became a ghost, his 'memory' has declined significantly, and he can't even remember the names of outstanding students like Allen.

"Can you enjoy the offal on the table?"

Allen asked curiously, most of the ghosts in Hogwarts cannot touch the entity, with only a few exceptions, so it is very interesting to place these internal organs.

Professor Binns shook his head, "It's just an absurd custom. The Celts held grand sacrifices on Halloween. The bones and flesh of cattle and sheep were sacrificed to the gods, and then everyone took them back for cooking. The offals that no one wanted were left in place. So there are rumors that ghosts like offals. In fact, our earth-bound spirits don't have the ability to connect and touch entities."

At this time, a troublemaker suddenly jumped out, it laughed and said, "Whoever said that, I like to eat internal organs."

Peeves suddenly brought up a plate of bloody offal and approached Alan, as if he wanted to smear the offal in his hands on Alan's face, giving him a 'happy' Halloween posture.

Professor Binns hated Peeves the most reckless guy, his figure drifted to one side.

Allen waved his wand at will, and the silent floating spell fixed the dinner plate in Peeves' hand. He looked at Peeves with a smile, "You must be the famous Peeves, right?"

Peeves was slightly taken aback, "You know me?"

He didn't remember that he had ever played tricks on this freshman, except for the one that failed just now.

"of course."

The smile on Allen's face became brighter, and he said to Peeves, "Your reputation is known to everyone in Hogwarts. I have a friend who admires you very much, but he is a little shy and doesn't like to appear in front of people. Can you come over and give him an autograph?"

Peeves, who had never been so flattered before, showed a rare shyness, "Where is he? Let's go!"

Allen led Peeves to an unoccupied classroom next to him.

Peeves looked left and right, "Where's your friend?"

The shadows under Allen's feet twisted, and Guisi emerged with a black and purple will-o'-the-wisp, laughing fiercely.

"Eh?" Seeing a ghost like Guisi for the first time, Peeves leaned forward, "Are you a ghost too?"

Gui Si nodded and let out a loud laugh.

"You want to make friends with me." Understanding Guisi's words, Peeves stretched out his hand and hugged this new friend, and at the same time, the dinner plate that Mimi had just quietly hidden wanted to sneak up on Allen from behind.

Guise stuck out his tongue and licked his new friend.

Then both fell into an eerie pause.

Guisi looked at this friend again, his eyes changed, and tears of friendship flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

Guisi: (｀ω) This new friend seems to taste good.

　Today, Calvin, a temporary update

　　
　
(End of this chapter)