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Published at 27th of April 2021 01:19:41 PM


Chapter 264: 264

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Chapter 262 Strengthening Strength (Revised)

Alan described in detail how he and Daisy discovered the Chamber of Secrets and how to defeat the Duke of the Night.

"Allen, I really don't know how to thank you. You let me out of the control of the Duke of Night." Aunt Josephine looked at Allen gratefully, "and risking my life did not put me in control of the other party. Forced to hurt you ... "

Owen also glanced at his son gratefully, then embraced her sister and patted her back comfortingly.

"In fact, I also found a treasure room, 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 treasure, There are many old books. "

Unsurprisingly, Allen saw a surprised expression on his father's face.

Aunt Josephine opened her eyes wide and looked at Allen. She felt that her nephew was so magical. The Duke of the Night had lived here for so long, and she couldn't find the Clark family's secret room-and Allen came only in total. Twice, he was able to put this ancient and decaying manor under the sun and investigate everything clearly.

"I'll take you to see it." Allen stood up and walked outdoors. Brother and sister Harris looked at each other and followed behind him.

The sky is getting late and the light is getting dark.

When Alan jumped from the turn to the parapet fence and jumped out of the air, although he knew that this was probably a secret passage, he still made Owen's expression a little horrified-of course, this shock did not last long when he saw Alan ’s When the figure disappeared in midair, he immediately realized that the Chamber of Secrets was invisible.

When he and Aunt Josephine jumped into the chamber in the same way, Allen was standing in the middle of several huge boxes.

Allen suddenly showed a mischievous smile. When Mr. Harris and Aunt Josephine were caught off guard, they instantly opened a large box full of gold and silver jewelry.

The dazzling golden light was full of brilliance.

Owen opened his mouth wide, and couldn't believe his eyes. For a time, he held his head in his hands, as if to stop the escape of mind.

After a while, he recovered his voice.

"These are all yours?" Irving's throat was dry and tight, and his voice was hoarse.

"No." Allen said.

Owen looked at his son in amazement.

"It's ours." Alan's face burst into a bright smile.

"You kid, you're so naughty after boasting." Aunt Josephine blamed.

Like Allen, Irving did not have too much regret when he saw the medicinal materials that were completely unusable. Even his mind was still immersed in the shock.

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

Owen looked at Allen suspiciously, not knowing what the most promising and gifted son looks like to do.

Allen walked straight to the big box full of Mithril boxes, and he took out a small, light box and handed it to his father.

Owen looked at the delicate pattern on the box with admiration and opened the Mithril Box.

"This-this is made by Mithril ?! The engraved magic text on it can guarantee the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials in the box will not be lost." Irving held the Mithril Box and couldn't put it down.

Allen handed his father another recipe.

When Owen's eyes glanced at the heading above, his eyes froze, "I'm not wrong, right? This is-this is a lost increase-"

"Yes, Dad. By chance, I got a prescription for enchanting potions, but many of the herbs on it are extremely rare and difficult to obtain in our time. Now, I finally have the possibility of successfully formulating these potions. "Allen stared at these herbs fieryly.

Before doing the task of the zombie, he once took a magic potion potion, which greatly increased his magic power and increased the growth potential value of the magic power.

Now that he possesses these herbs, he can configure the magic potions and the corresponding ancient magic potions that increase his personal attributes.

With the help of the system, Allen has a clear understanding of his physical and magical attributes. He can treat the symptoms properly. For Allen, he can fine-tune the formula to customize the personal magic potion according to his physical attributes. In that case, the effect of taking medicine will be greatly enhanced, far beyond other wizards who can only take generic formula potions.

As for the magic potions, because the quantity of rare medicinal herbs is really scarce, the success rate is unknown. I am afraid that even if the final brew is successful, the weight will not be too much.

In any case, you naturally want to take it, and then try to ensure the safety of your family, if there is excess-Alan shook his head, no longer think about it. Let me boil the potion first.

"Owen!" Aunt Josephine suddenly looked straight, and his voice was solemn.

This turned Harris and Son's eyes on her at the same time.

"Have you heard? Enchanting Elixir! You have worked in the ministry for many years, and you should know better than me, if this thing is exposed, what it means!" Aunt Josephine's eyes sharpened, staring at Mr. Harris.

Owen seemed to be poured down by a basin of ice water, and the escaped reason returned to his brain, as if thinking of a possibility that he could not accept at all, his face pale.

"Josephine, I think, we need ..." Mr. Harris made a bitter smile. He didn't want to do this to his family, but ...

"Unbreakable oath!" Aunt Josephine suddenly interrupted Mr. Harris's words and offered the oath spell.

Irving looked up at her in disbelief, and after such a long period of time controlled by the Duke of Night, she was still willing to be bound by an unbreakable oath!

"What's your expression? Brother!" Aunt Josephine laughed "poof" when he saw the brother's funny expression-although it was not suitable for her actual age, it was obviously a vampire. Allen ’s benefits made Alan not feel a sense of violation.

"Hurry up and give your wand to Alan, and then stretch out your hand. Alan, you come to be a witness." Aunt Josephine ordered.

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

Without drowning with water, he decisively took Mr. Harris's wand and pressed it against the hands of the two.

After the two people promised that they would never reveal that Allen could make a potion of magic, the wand shot a tongue of fire and wrapped around the hands of the two oaths.

Irving looked at his sister Josephine with emotion. He felt his eyes sore and his eyes moist.

"Owen, your status in the ministry should be elevated. Allen has such a precious formula, and he needs power to protect it." Aunt Josephine suggested, "Our family will restore the past on this land in Britain. Glory. "

Irving nodded heavily, and Josephine made a very reasonable point. He aimed his eyes at the big box full of gold and silver treasures-they had no need to guard the useless treasures like the dragon. Faced with these gold and silver jewelry.

We must go back to the real world and back to life, and obtain the status, influence and power corresponding to wealth in the magic world. Because wealth is the primary and greatest power a wizard can master except personal strength.

This is not only for Muggles, but also for wizards.

Allen was somewhat puzzled by the aunt ’s statement just now, “Come back to the glory of the past?”

(End of this chapter)




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