Harry Potter: I Have A Proficiency System

"No, no, big brother, we didn't listen intentionally, we just heard some sounds inadvertently.

Then we just came over, brother, we didn’t have any other intention. "

There was a trace of ridicule in the eyes of Helock and Brary.

From time to time, they would look at Monina next to Carlos.

But Molina looked at Carlos faintly.

The eyes seemed to be asking who the two people in front of them were.

Carlos coughed and pointed at the two younger brothers in front of him.

"This is Hurlock, and this is Burari, um! The second brother, the third brother."

Delly smiled softly. How could she introduce someone like this?

Be direct, don't be long-winded, and don't be muddled.

But it seemed pretty good. Delly waved her hands vigorously and drove away the two boys.

Then he slowly turned around and took Carlos with him to the garden of the manor for two days.

At this moment, in the garden, there are pastries and tea on a stone table and chairs.

This has been prepared for a long time, after all, Molina is here.

Carlos had already ordered such an action in advance.

In Delly's view, Carlos Wenzhong's behavior of staying calm in times of crisis is indeed very suitable for becoming a family member.

It's just that Carlos doesn't want to.

They were chatting in the manor, and they were also chatting in the conference room at the moment.

As time goes by little by little, it gets darker.

Looking at the car where Destiny and Monina left little by little.

He smiled, then turned to look at Carlos in front of him, and said with a teasing face.

"Speaking of which, Carlos, don't you think you have any ideas?

Carlos looked at Delly next to him with a strange look on his face.

Then he frowned and raised the tip of his nose slightly.

"Let nature take its course, at least I don't have any other thoughts during this period of time.

For me, perhaps, potion society will become everything I have in the future.

Delly's mouth twitched slightly.

She never expected this crazy researcher.

His eldest son was actually there during the period of time he was away.

Unknowingly, he became a crazy researcher.

So, Delly's eyes looked to the side with resentment from time to time.

With a smile on his face, he looked at Delia who was driving away from the car.

That look in his eyes seemed to say that his son seemed to have been ruined by you.

Of course, if Carlos knew what his mother said.

Then he will definitely say that it is better than you, a person who has never taught before.

When Carlos returned to his laboratory again.

Again he started me on a day of research.

He needs to pay attention to the magic potion in the potion book and copy it.

He wanted to try every one of them as soon as possible.

Then, nurse each potion's potion.

For now, Lose wants to control the quality and quantity of each bottle of potion.

Then it must be practiced and worked hard thousands of times.

In about two weeks' time, Hurlock's holiday at Hogwarts Day will be coming.

Carlos looked at Herlock next to him.

After all, at this moment, the situation in Hogwarts is not just about himself, nor is it just about Hurlock.

There are many other classmates who also had a temporary holiday.

Herlock carried his luggage, under the gaze of Brali and Deli.

He was about to board the train to Hogwarts.

And Carlos just quietly stuffed two bottles of potion into Herlock's hands.

"These two bottles of potion, one blue one, can double your magic power.

Of course, it's only temporary, and your magic power will be weakened for an hour afterwards.

You have to be careful with this red one, it's very dangerous.

If you crush it by mistake, it will explode. When it hits the enemy, throw it in front of the enemy at a distance of about a few centimeters.

Or half a meter is also fine, and it will help you smash the enemy to pieces."

With a twitching mouth, Herlock looked at the two bottles of potion in his hand.

Although he didn't know why his brother gave this thing to him.

But he still took it.

As for Deli, she just took a look at the two bottles of potion.

For her eldest son, Carlos's talent for potions, she had a certain understanding.

"So Carlos, have you completed my commission?"

"No, even if God comes, he may not be able to make a potion that will not make people hungry at all.

0...Please give me flowers...

However, I can make a potion that can temporarily fill people's stomachs.

Of course, this potion can only fill people's stomachs temporarily."

Two days ago, when Carlos saw one of the potions in the book, he wanted to try it.

The name of this potion is called Nutritional Form.

In simple terms, use magic to wrap nutrients together.

Then try to use diluted dragon blood to process this medicine.

Under such circumstances, the shelf life of this potion can be guaranteed.

And make the quality of this potion a little stronger.

Of course, dragon blood is definitely not okay, if you really want to mass-produce this potion.

...0.......

You must come up with other ways to use other blood to adjust and dilute it.

After all, dragon blood is too expensive, and ordinary people drink this potion.

Not to mention being full, there is a possibility that the power of dragon blood will explode directly.

Deli nodded, of course she understood what Carlos meant.

Indeed, no matter how talented a potion master is.

She can't make such a potion that will stop starving.

After all, that kind of potion is not only a problem of production method, but also a problem of materials.

Carlos smiled lightly, then turned and walked towards his car.

Just as Carrows got on his car, under the guidance of the old butler.

When driving towards the direction of Lucifer Manor.

Suddenly, Carlos seemed to catch a glimpse of a black figure from the corner of his eye.

That dark and deep figure, if it was just such a person wearing a black robe.

Carlos would not have any other opinion.

However, when the face of that person appeared in Carlos's sight.

Carlos' eyes were full of astonishment.

Of course, that face was very strange, but the familiar place was not that face.

Rather, it was the lines on his face that looked like ancient spots.

Those lines were just like the lines on the face of the woman who had been spotted in that small town.