Braun nodded, but his eyes flickered a little, and he asked pretending to be puzzled:
"Father, Mr. Nicolame, in what language are they communicating?"
Mr. Foley listens carefully and is a little dazed:
"I don't know. Maybe it's some niche unique language. "
Braun nodded.
I didn't ask much, but I secretly pricked up my ears and listened.
He knew the language, which he also got from memory in the simulator.
This is the language of the ancient runi language.
It seems that the three of them are not worried that someone will be able to understand, so they seem a little unscrupulous when they talk, and they do not deliberately ~ lower their voices.
"Mr. Lemay, I heard that your Philosopher's Stone was ruined?"
Antonio, the president of the Potions Masters Guild, asked.
"Of course, I paid a lot of money to get rid of that disgusting second-generation Dark Lord.
Besides, the stone doesn't have much magic anymore.
There is and there is no same. "
"What a envy, long life!" said the old man on the left.
Nicola Mae snorted coldly:
"Everything has a price.
Behind the long life is the decay of the soul!
Let's be honest...... If it weren't for the return of the Demon Tide, perhaps I would have been ready to die.
After all, I'd rather look at the scenery after death than the soul is exhausted. "
It seems that they also realize that this topic is a little sensitive, and the three of them don't talk about it anymore.
Turned to Braun and his group.
"President Matthew, this is Albert Foley, the head of the Foley family in England.
His son is a contestant. "
Dick saw the eyes of the three of them, and hurriedly leaned over to introduce.
The old man on the right, who is called Matthew.
He looked at Mr. Foley for a moment, then at Braun and nodded.
Although the Foley family is also a family in the Potions Masters Guild.
But there are just too many families in the Potions Society.
In addition, Mr. Foley's potions talent is relatively low, so he rarely participates in the Potions Masters Association.
So it's no wonder that the president of the Potions Masters Association doesn't know each other.
But Nicolamay, who sat at the top, was somewhat interested in Mr. Foley:
"I seem to have seen you before?"
Mr. Foley hurriedly respectfully said:
"Yes sir, my father took me to see you decades ago when I was a child.
It's in your castle. "
Nicol was a little surprised:
"Yes? I do have some impressions when you say that.
How's your father doing?"
Mr. Foley's face is calm:
"Passed away. While researching potions, a sudden explosion occurred in the laboratory. "
Nicol raised his eyebrows and looked a little regretful:
"Your father was an excellent potions master.
Some of his whimsical ideas even inspired me. "
Then he looked at Braun again:
"Is this your son?
It should be quite young at the age of the year. "
"Yes sir, I'm in my third year at Hogwarts, and I'm in my fourth year at the beginning of school. "
"That's only thirteen or fourteen! You seem to have a lot of faith in him!"
Nicol said with a smile.
The pride on Mr. Foley's face could hardly be concealed. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
How could he not see that?
"Braun is a true genius, and I'm sure he'll shine at the next Potions Convention!"
Mr. Foley replied in a veiled manner.
This answer made Nicol even more intrigued.
Bright and wise eyes stared at Braun:
"Ecstasy formula?"
"One pint of pure water, fifteen grams of bat tongue, three scales of snakes and birds, two drops of dragon's blood, seven grams of ground powder from camellias, and one drop of mermaid's tears. Use the Substitute Fire Technique. "
Nicol didn't nod or shake his head at Braun's answer, but went on to ask:
"Polyjuice decoction?"
"One pint of pure water, one full moon picking, one amphora, four leeches, three African tree snake skins, one bicornus horn, and two spoonfuls of grass bollworms. "
"Bad Blood Weed"
"Bad blood exercise is a kind of herbaceous plant, easy to cause encephalitis, the impatience and recklessness of the Taoist people are mostly used to make confusion potions and confusion potions. "
"Sleepy Bean......
"Sleepy Bean......
Nicol and Braun then asked and answered.
0 begging for flowers
From the formulation of the medicine to the properties of the herb.
The deeper he went, the more surprised Nicol became.
Not only Nicol, but Matthew, the president of the Potions Masters Association, couldn't help but look at Braun a few more times.
It is rare for a young wizard at this age to know so many potion recipes and to know so much about herbalism.
He dared to say that at least half of the young wizards who participated in today's competition did not have Braun's skillful memory.
"Basic, very good!"
Nicol couldn't help but admire.
As a famous wizard in the European continent, he must also be clear about Hogwarts' 100-year class schedule.
In terms of potions alone, Braun was at least able to catch up with the sixth-year students.
It's no problem to even go straight to the Potions qualification.
"You did give birth to a good son, Albert. "
Then he turned to Braun:
"Here's for you, little one. Hope I can help you. "
Nicol somewhere pulled out a quaint notebook and handed it to Braun.
Braun, of course, would not refuse, and after thanking him, he received it in his arms.
But he didn't open it right away, not just because it wasn't polite.
And because the game is about to start.
In Braun and Nicolamay's Q&A, time has almost passed.
There are more and more people in the VIP seats, not to mention the audience seats.
It has long been crowded, and the shouts and cheers have reached the sky.
"Smack!"
Fireworks began to bloom in the sky, and even during the day, the beautiful fireworks still stunned people.
Matthew, the president of the Magic Association, did not delay after seeing the fireworks.
He got up from his seat and walked to the front of the stands.
Looking at the group of young wizards in the venue.
And many young wizards also looked at the old man who was gorgeously dressed and looked very majestic.
Even if they don't know each other, they know that this should be a big shot.
(I took a leave of absence today, and my brain should have a fever.) I'm really sorry I'll make it up later).
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