Master Trainer from Hogwarts

Chapter 66
In an outdoor courtyard composed of laurel, the snow-like moonlight in the sky is reflected on the sapphire-like artificial lake, reflecting sparkling waves.

Earl Monroe sighed, "How perfect it would be if it was a blood moon."

Allen smiled and said, "Is this considered to be doing as Romans do? Even blood races like to talk about the weather when they come to London?"

Earl Monroe shook his head, took two books from the butler beside him, and handed them to Allen, "Please forgive me for having a private deal with you. There are some things I don't want to spread too widely."

Allen did not refuse, stroked the alchemy monocle on his left eye, and after confirming that there was no strange magical aura in the book, he opened a book written on parchment.

After less than 10 minutes, Allen closed the book again, with neither sad nor happy expression.

Earl Monroe stroked the huge ruby ​​ring on his hand, "What? Is there any difficulty?"

"After all, it is a high-level potion of the blood race. I need a little time to study it. Of course, the same is true for the necessary materials to test." Allen said confidently.

What is recorded above is a kind of potion [Blood Source Potion] specially used by vampires. The function of this potion is to increase the power of vampires, allowing them to accumulate strength and even break through their own nobility restrictions without 'pardon'.

"Of course." Hearing what Allen said, he didn't doubt it. He clapped his hands, and the servant took out a gold balance and placed it in front of the table for the two of them.

Earl Monroe's eyes were fixed on Allen, and his voice was cadenced like an opera, "Master Mobius, you can swear that the materials I provided you this time will only be used to research [Blood Origin Potion]?"

The angel on the golden balance seemed to come alive, stretching the wings behind him, and a strange rule gently wrapped around Allen.

This is an ability similar to [Unbreakable Contract]. He looked at Katerina next to him, who nodded slightly, indicating that there is no problem with this ability.

Allen looked at Monroe again, "Of course."

After he answered, a drop of blood flew from his finger, bloomed a strange magic symbol in the air and disappeared.

Earl Monroe said apologetically, "Forgive me for being cautious, after all, the materials are somewhat expensive."

As he said that, the servant put two crystal boxes on the table, and there were four beating hearts in the crystal box.

They belonged to four hapless primitive barons.

This is the most important core material of [Blood Source Potion]. Only the power of the same origin can help vampires break through their own personality limitations.

And what Allen has to do is to use the potion to crush the remaining spiritual will in it to form a perfect source blood that any vampire can directly absorb.

"Of course, it is a precious potion after all." Allen took out the tool mouse and asked him to pack the ingredients.

Earl Monroe pointed to another book, "As compensation for my apology, this 'Meditation Book' is given to you. I hope you like it. Of course, if you can configure [Blood Origin Potion], I will give you a big gift."

Allen curiously opened another ancient magic book, which was a book strung together with bay leaves, written in golden Sanskrit, and equipped with patterns of the unity of man and nature.

Earl Monroe went on to say, "This is a meditation book of Tantric Buddhism. It tells about the meditation method from 'retaining the dust' to 'leaving the dust'. I have tried it myself, and it can indeed improve the spiritual power to a certain extent, and it is best to practice as a virgin."

Then he said with some regret, "It's a pity that I still indulge in carnal desires and ignored the saying about 'great bliss' in the scriptures. I hope this book can help you."

Allen swallowed his saliva, and looked at the stunning Katerina beside him. Erlang's raised legs were straight and slender, wrapped in black silk like ripe blueberries, the skin was slightly astringent, and the rest was tempting sweetness.

Katerina blushed slightly, and spat, "Damn."

What, I just want you to help me practice, this kind of thing is what you love and I am willing, mutual improvement, sharing bliss, how can it be called lowly?
The modified off-road vehicle roared out of the manor, and Allen was in the car thinking about the method of Tantric meditation in his hand.

Well, I am indeed a little young, but I will definitely be able to eat Katerina in four years, so I must work hard in these four years to be able to control those long legs...
"By the way, you need to be careful about what happened just now, at least don't be in a hurry." Katerina reminded.

"Are you willing to meditate with me?" Allen asked in surprise, and then said a little coyly, "Can you wait a few more years, I'm afraid the effect is not good now, and we can't comprehend the Great Bliss together."

Katerina stretched out five fingers, and pinched Allen's face, "The hair is not even growing, what are you thinking? I'm reminding you about [Blood Source Potion]."

"[Blood Potion]?" Allen looked at Katerina suspiciously.

Katerina sighed, "The vampire clan can elevate a vampire's 'title' through the clan pardoning ceremony, but the temperance faction has not been separated from the primitive sect for a long time, and their strength is still relatively weak, at least they cannot hold the pardoning ceremony easily."

"That's why they found [Blood Source Potion] from the classics, and wanted to hire a potionist to refine it for them for a long time."

Allen quickly understood, "You mean if I finish refining the [Blood Source Potion], I'm likely to get involved in the vampire's infighting?"

"It's not a possibility, it's a certainty, that's why those potion masters didn't take any action." Katerina said.

Allen felt warm, "I see."

From the information he learned, the witcher that Katerina belonged to was on the side of the vampire temperance faction, so when Earl Monroe entrusted him, he avoided other people, but he did not avoid Katarina, because they were 'allies' in this matter.

And Katerina is willing to remind herself that it is obviously beyond the consideration of some interests.

Is she really interested in me?Or are you greedy for my innocent body?

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A cloud in the sky blocked the moonlight of the bright moon. In the misty shadow, the man withdrew his gaze to look up at the sky. He just didn't like places that were too bright.

With a wave of his hand, the shadows on the ground behind him twisted and poured into the buildings in front of them like living creatures.

The house is dark and dull, which is the environment that men like best. It is obvious that the owner here understands the preferences of the guests.

"The mummy of Hamas fell into the hands of a witcher." The master said sullenly.

"Isn't it in the hands of the British Ministry of Magic? You should be able to bribe the employees to replace it, after all, it's just a mummy." The man asked suspiciously.

"The heart is gone, and there is his remaining spirituality inside. We need the guidance of this priest to reopen the king's tomb."

The man was silent for a while, "I see."

Then he asked, "What about you? Does Ravenclaw's book of riddles have any clues? We need this alchemy wonder to break through the restrictions of the Gravekeeper Sphinx, and it was only a little bit short last time."

"Don't rush, I know what to do, you should find Hamas first."

"I don't trust you, I will arrange someone to watch you." The man said without hesitation.

"You're crazy!" the master said angrily. He didn't know whether it was his distrust of the other party or his stupidity. "Hogwarts is his domain!"

"Dumbledore?" The man said the name without hesitation, "Of course I know, he is the greatest white wizard of this century."

Speaking of this, the man showed a funny smile like a clown, "But I am a person who serves secrets."

Countless shadows gathered together, covering everything here, and the master on the opposite side disappeared without knowing when.

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In the headmaster's office at Hogwarts, Dumbledore is wearing a wizard robe with a pattern of stars and silver moons.

He took off his gold-rimmed glasses and pinched his crooked nose.

He said to the portraits of the principals behind him, "Old fellows, I feel more and more powerless these years. Maybe I should really step back from this position and leave this position to young people and the future to start a great journey."

(End of this chapter)