Professor of Gemology at Hogwarts

"What?" Mason, who was about to close the door, suddenly stopped, "Did you find it? Where is it?"

"I found this book at home. It has those symbols in it, and there are even a few more. This should be the complete version, right?" Gray pointed to the book in his hand, "So, can we go in and talk? ?”

"Is this what Frandi left behind?" Mason asked bluntly, glancing at Claire suspiciously, "Then what does she do?"

"she--"

Gray didn't know what to say for a moment. If he told Mason that he specifically asked Claire to inquire about yeast, and the news leaked out, he would be so angry that he would bear it.

"In short, she is an indispensable person and a fair partner." Gray still couldn't find a character he thought was convincing. "She also knows something about this matter..."

Gray gestured for her to introduce herself.

"Hello, Mr. Mason." Claire understood, "I'm Claire Weisman."

"Weisman...Weisman?" Mason suddenly paused, muttered a few words to himself, and then looked Claire up and down, "The granddaughter of Reuben Weisman?"

"Yes," Claire said with a smile, "my grandfather told me about a friend named Mason."

"It seems that old bone still remembers me..." Mason murmured as he put his wand away in his robe, "But you can't participate in this matter, little girl, let's go. Let's seize the time, Gray, come in-"

It seemed that this method didn't work either, Claire winked at Gray.

"She is someone I can trust, Mr. Mason." Gray stood there, not preparing to go in.

"But this has nothing to do with her. I don't care how many people you trust." Mason had already entered the room and the voice came from the door.

"But she also knows something about that group of people-"

"Then you should get out of here before you know too much." Mason shouted from inside the room, "Save yourself a lot of trouble!"

Already in trouble.

There is no choice but to do the same method again.

"Then I have to take this book and leave." Gray clapped the book in his hand and made a loud sound.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?!" Mason rushed out of the room, pointing at Gray's nose and scolding, "Bastard - brat - are you threatening me again?!"

"Again?" Claire looked at them both with interest.

"After all these years, you probably don't want it to fly away from your eyes." Gray said, "Claire is a trustworthy person, Mr. Mason. I have told her everything I know, and the French people have already discovered it. We were already in trouble without her, and now we're in the same situation."

"You're crazy! You're crazy!" he shouted, "How could you tell others and get the Weisman family into trouble!"

"I understand that it's my fault. I didn't see the situation clearly and dragged the people around me down. When I realized the problem, it was already too late..." Gray said, "Now she and I are in the same situation. We both have to work together to solve the problem." This matter is settled."

Mason was so angry that he snatched the book from Gray's hand: "You two, come in quickly!"

Mason spread the book on the table and took out the yellowed parchment from the drawer. After checking it carefully, his brows gradually relaxed.

"This is it..." Mason's hand holding the parchment trembled slightly, "This is it... what Franty left behind, finally... finally..."

"Let me see what's written here..." Mason narrowed his eyes and took the book further away, "Don't disturb me yet."

After saying that, he focused on the book in front of him and recorded something on a piece of paper next to him.

"So, who is Frandi in his mouth?" Claire asked in a low voice.

"My mother," Gray said, "she left this book behind, and it seems to contain something about that yeast."

"What's on that piece of paper?"

"That was what she left for Mr. Mason before, but the content was missing." Gray glanced at Mason, who was concentrating on comparing the ancient rune tables. "Originally, my mother wanted to give this complete thing to him, but because of the mission, she Passed away, everything was very sudden.”

"Uh, I'm sorry..." Claire suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter..." Gray lowered his voice, fearing to disturb Mason, "After so many years, Mason has never found anything else about Eliuk Hill's yeast, and this book has been hidden at home until I discovered it today. ."

Claire nodded.

"There it is!" Mason yelled, "This is it—"

Gray and Claire approached and saw Mason writing a long string of words on a piece of paper:

“0: Invisible beast’s hair, three to four Kangyin;

1: Unicorn tail hair, two Kangyin;

2: Horned camel horn powder, three Kangyin;

3: Rune snake egg, one piece;

5: Five-legged monster’s eyes, two;

6: Salamander’s blood, three health factors;

Two horns, two Kangyins;

African tree snake skin, Si Kangyin;

In addition: one Phililifolia plant and two mouse spleens;

Step [-]: Soak the eyes of the five-legged monster in the blood of the salamander, cover them with the hair of the invisible beast and the tail hair of the unicorn, and leave it for a day and night;

Step [-]: Mix the snake eggs and horned horn powder, ignite them with the mixed hair that has been left for a day, and finally mix everything together and heat it at low temperature for a day;

Step [-]: Add the bicorn horn and African tree snake skin, squeeze out the juice from the mouse spleen and mix;

Step [-]: Squeeze all the juice from a Philly plant;

Refining prerequisites: spiritual triangle, moral triangle, astrological triangle;

Refining method: using George Rippling’s Twelve Steps of Alchemy;”

Gray looked confused.

"What are these?" Gray asked.

"This is how to make Elixir's yeast!" Mason's eyes flashed, "You just need to find the raw materials according to this content! Leave those alchemy steps to me!"

"Please wait a minute," Claire suddenly said, "Does this say Philly weed?"

"My translation is absolutely correct!" Mason was a little unhappy.

He picked up the book and pointed at the symbolic words with his rough and dry fingers: "In the ancient runes, the invisible beast in the rune alphabet represents the number '0', '1' represents the unicorn, and '2' represents the horned camel beast, '3' represents the rune snake, and the five-legged creature, the Pentapod, symbolizes '5'. The salamander can live up to six hours after leaving the fire, so in ancient runes, it symbolizes '6'!"

"There are alchemical texts in it! I recognized them all!" He pointed at each line.

"No, I didn't question your meaning." Claire looked at the words on the paper, "But the Philodendron became extinct hundreds of years ago."

"How is that possible?" Mason became irritated, "This is impossible! Then how do you make Elixir yeast!"

"You should know, Mr. Mason," Claire said unhurriedly, "Weisman has been researching herbal medicine for generations, and this Phililifolia... As far as I know, about 650 years ago, it was originally The number of the very common Philly weed suddenly dropped sharply, and after a short period of time, people never saw its shadow again. This is also something our family has been exploring - the reason for the extinction of Philly weed."

Mason closed his eyes. He took a breath and tried to calm down. This was the first time Gray had seen him endure.

I saw him sitting down on the chair: "What should I do? Everything is in vain."

"Maybe other herbs can be used instead..." Claire touched her chin, "If my guess about its role in this refining is correct..."

She glanced at Mason, and after seeing that he didn't stop her from speaking, she continued.

"If you want to drive away the evil in the eggs of runes and purify the blood of salamanders, you can try purslane."

"That can only be like this," Mason said in a very depressed mood, "I believe in the level of herbal medicine in the Weisman family."

"So, what we have to do now is collect these ingredients?" Gray asked.

"Yes." Mason said lowly.

Claire nudged Gray and reminded him about Elliot Hill's yeast.

"But before you act, you have to explain to us the ins and outs of these things. What's going on with this yeast and the French?"

"Well..." Mason's swollen and bulging eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, staring blankly at the ground, "It's time to talk."

It was finally here, what Gray had been trying to figure out.