All things are three at Hogwarts

Allen described in detail how he and Daisy discovered the secret room and how they defeated the Duke of Night.

"Alan, I really don't know how to thank you. You let me get rid of the control of the Duke of Darkness forever." Aunt Josephine looked at Alan gratefully, "And you risked your life and didn't let me be under the control of the Duke of Night." I am forced to hurt you..."

Owen also glanced at his son gratefully, then hugged his sister distressedly, patted her back and comforted her.

"In fact, I also discovered a treasure room, belonging to the Clark family." Allen's words successfully attracted the attention of his father Owen and Aunt Josephine. "In that treasure room, I found a lot of treasures. There are also many old books.”

As expected, Allen saw the surprised expression on his father's face.

Aunt Josephine opened her eyes wide and looked at Allen. She felt that her nephew was really powerful. The Duke of Dark Night had lived here for so long, but he still could not find the secret room of the Clark family - and Allen had just come here. Twice, he was able to put this ancient and decaying manor under the sun and investigate everything clearly and clearly.

"I'll take you to have a look." Allen stood up and walked outside. The Harris brothers looked at each other and followed behind him.

It's getting late and the light is fading.

When Allen jumped onto the balcony guardrail and jumped out in the air, although he knew that this was probably a secret passage, Owen still looked a little frightened - of course, this fright did not last long, when he saw Allen's When the figure disappeared in mid-air, he immediately realized that the secret room was invisible.

When he and Aunt Josephine jumped into the secret room like this, Allen was standing among several huge boxes.

Allen suddenly showed a naughty smile, and when Mr. Harris and Aunt Josephine were caught off guard, he instantly opened a large box filled with gold and silver jewelry.

Dazzling golden light filled the room.

Owen's mouth opened wide, he couldn't believe his eyes. For a moment, he held his head in his hands, as if to prevent his consciousness from escaping.

It took him a while to find his voice.

"Are these all yours?" Owen's throat was dry and tight, and his voice was hoarse.

"No," said Allen.

Owen looked at his son in shock.

"It's ours." A bright smile broke out on Allen's face.

"You kid, you are so naughty just after I complimented you." Aunt Josephine scolded.

Like Allen, Owen didn't have too many regrets when he saw those medicinal materials that could not be used at all. In fact, his mind was still immersed in the shock just now.

"Dad, I need you to use this money to help me buy some medicinal materials. I will send you a specific list." Allen said to his father.

Owen looked at Allen suspiciously, wondering what his son, who seemed to be the most promising and talented at the moment, was going to do.

Allen walked straight to the big box filled with mithril boxes. He took out a small, light box and handed it to his father.

Owen looked at the exquisite patterns on the box with admiration and opened the mithril box.

"This - this is made of mithril?! The magic words engraved on it can ensure that the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials in the box will not be lost." Owen held the mithril box and couldn't put it down.

Alan handed his father another recipe.

When Owen's eyes slid to the title above, his eyes froze, "Am I right? This is - this is a lost book -"

"Yes, Dad. By chance, I got a prescription for magic potion, but many of the medicinal materials on it are extremely rare and difficult to obtain in our current era. Now, I finally have the possibility to successfully prepare these potions. "Alan stared at these medicinal materials with burning eyes.

During his previous mission as a lizard, he had taken a magic power-amplifying potion, which greatly increased his magic power and increased his magic power's growth potential.

Now that he has these medicinal materials, he can prepare magic potions and corresponding ancient magic potions that increase personal attributes.

With the help of the system, Allen has a clear understanding of his body and magical properties, and can prescribe the right medicine. For Allen, he can fine-tune the formula and customize a private potion based on his physical attributes. In that case, the effect of taking the medicine will be greatly enhanced, far beyond that of other wizards who can only take general formula medicines.

As for the magic-enhancing potion, since the number of rare medicinal materials is really scarce and the success rate is unknown, I am afraid that even if it is successfully brewed in the end, the amount will not be too much.

No matter what, he naturally has to take it, and then try to ensure the safety of his family. If there is any extra - Allen shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. Let’s boil the potion first.

"Owen!" Aunt Josephine suddenly straightened her expression and spoke solemnly.

This made the Harrises and his son turn their attention to her at the same time.

"Did you hear that? Enchanting potion! You have worked in the ministry for many years and you should understand better than me what it means if this matter is exposed!" Aunt Josephine's eyes sharpened and she stared at Mr. Harris closely.

Owen felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head, and the escaped rationality returned to his brain. As if he had thought of some possibility that he could not accept at all, his face turned pale.

"Josephine, I think we need to..." Mr. Harris smiled bitterly. He didn't want to do this to his family, but...

"Unbreakable Vow!" Aunt Josephine suddenly interrupted Mr. Harris and took the initiative to propose this oath curse.

Owen looked up at her in disbelief. After experiencing such a long period of being controlled by the Duke of Night, she was still willing to accept the unbreakable oath!

"What's your expression? Brother!" Seeing her brother's funny expression, Aunt Josephine laughed out loud - although it was not appropriate for her actual age to laugh like this, but obviously the vampire brought The benefits made Alan on the side not feel that it was too inconsistent.

"Hurry and give the wand to Ellen, and then hold out your hand. Ellen, you will be the witness." Aunt Josephine ordered.

"Thank you!" Allen fully understood the painstaking efforts of the two elders.

Without any hesitation, he decisively took Mr. Harris's wand and pressed it against their intertwined hands.

After the two people promised not to reveal that Allen could make the magic potion, the wand shot out tongues of fire and wrapped around the hands of the two swearers, and the unbreakable oath was established!

Owen looked at his sister Josephine with emotion. He felt that his eyes were a little sour and his eyes were a little moist.

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