Harry Potter's Bastard

"How can you always get these things that no one else can get?" said Gilves, who was wearing a cylinder mirror in his eyes, and bent over the meditation basin to observe the magic patterns.

"Whose house are you copying?" Gilves didn't look back, and continued to observe the carved magic patterns.

"Don't try to fool me, you kid, there are few alchemists who can make something like a meditation pot. The family with the meditation basin will not let go at all, whose house did you steal it from?"

"I didn't steal. "

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" Gilves glared back at Solim.

Solim thinks that at this time, his grandfather is present, will the situation be better?

"Uh...... I got it from the Black family vault. Solim didn't feel the need to talk nonsense, and it wasn't always a fool to tell nonsense.

"Blake?" Gilves was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and said to himself, "Then it's no wonder, I said how can there be a meditation basin that doesn't have a matching memory regression potion." No wonder ......"

"That ......"

"I ask you, and O'Lane's son agreed that you would take such a precious thing with you, and you wouldn't have been tricked, would you?"

"When...... Of course not!" said Solim, "and he took me to their vault on his own initiative. "

"Why?" Gilvis took off the cylinder mirror, finally turning his gaze to Solim's body.

"Uh...... That's because I helped him, of course. "Solim didn't want to tell Regulus about it.

Seeing that Solim didn't want to say too much, Gilves didn't care, "Okay! I'll just ask, lest you get into any trouble." "

“......"

"You came to me just to meditate on the alchemy potion in the basin, right?"

Solim nodded hurriedly, he didn't have any tricks for this kind of thing, whether it was the recipe or the materials he needed, he didn't know anything.

"It's useless for you to come to me. Gilves said, "I'm a pharmacist, not an alchemist, so you should go to the alchemist who made this meditation basin." "

Where can I find this?" Solim grinned, it seemed that there was no way, and the meditation basin could only be taken back to eat ashes.

"Do you see these magic patterns on the meditation basin?" Gilvis said, pointing to the meditation basin, "The meditation basin made by each alchemist is different—even if the function is the same, the selection and order of their magic patterns are different. Even if it is from the same alchemy master, there will be slight differences between the two meditation basins, and the memory retrospection potion that is matched with the meditation basin has to be constantly debugged, you only brought me a dry meditation basin, and there is no key information such as the order of the seal carving magic pattern, how can you ask me to help you?"

This kind of thing that involves the professional field is difficult for the layman to understand. Fortunately, although Solim didn't know much about the making and post-commissioning of the meditation pot, he believed that Gilvais would not perfunctory him.

"That's a shame. Looking at the meditation basin with an awkward expression, Solim estimated that this thing would have to be eaten for a while, "If it really doesn't work, I'll go find Dumbledore, he has a friendship with Nicolame, and maybe it can be done." "

Gilves's eyes rolled, and then he said in a big way: "Hey, what are you looking for, Dumbledore, don't you owe him a favor? "

"Well, I know a few alchemists. I'll get you in touch - in the name of our Orvis family, they'll give this face. "

"Oh, what about this meditation basin?" asked Solim, seemingly unaware.

"I'll leave it here for now, and I'll let you know when it's ready. Gilves said flatly.

"Oh. Solim said, but his body moved very neatly, and he grabbed the meditation basin and prepared to put it back in the box.

"What are you doing?" Gilves couldn't pretend anymore, "Let me do it first, it's useless for you to take it now!"

"It's useless to put it there. Solim ignored Gilves, one foot already in the box.

"Alright, alright!" Gilves hurriedly complained, "Why is it so difficult to take advantage of your ancestors and grandchildren?"

"You don't take advantage of much, huh?" Solim snapped his fingers and began to calculate: "Australia's white-eyed dragon's blood, you also followed me with a dragon's horn later, so we won't talk about it." Later, I scooped up a bag of Yurd Rapid Fruit from the sea, a total of 12 pieces, and I gave it to you, you are the vice president of the Apothecary Association, you are a Potions Master, I won't talk to you about the value of Yurd Rapid Fruit, you also understand. Besides, ...... later."

"Alright, alright—" Gilves hurriedly interrupted Solim, "Can I still trap you as an elder?

Solim had a smile on his face, but he just wouldn't let go.

"What's going on?" a familiar voice sounded from the doorway, "I said grandpa, it's not easy for Solim to come here, so don't scare him." "

Solim turned his head and saw that it was Flegg, and yes, Durmstrang was also going to celebrate Christmas.

"What are you talking about! You're my grandson, how can you look at outsiders!" Gilves began to blow his beard and glare, "Also, it's not easy for him to come here? Hmph, it couldn't be easier for him to come over, even easier than you come back." "

"Right, boy?" Gilves, looking back at Solim.

"I said, old man, you have to let me put the meditation basin here for you, and you can't use it, why bother?"

"Forget it, I'll be honest. The Alchemist Association and our Pharmacists Association recently had a joint test, and your meditation basin is a very good exam question, and I am going to use it. "

Solim looked at Gilves with suspicion. The previous misdeeds made Gilves's words less convincing.

There are too many magic disciplines involved in the alchemy item of the meditation potion, and what Solim wants to get this time is the most important "memory regression potion" in the process of use, this kind of thing is not easy to classify, because it can be counted as both potion and alchemy reagent, its configuration process does not completely follow the rules and processes of configuring potions, and a large number of high-end alchemy knowledge is required as support in the configuration process, and the average potions master will not be able to complete such a reagent if he does not have enough attainments in the field of alchemy.

"What kind of eyes are you!" Gilves said angrily, "I was too lazy to explain to you before, who knew that you treated me as a thief!

Solim let go of the meditation basin, "Okay, old man, don't you have all this mess if you make it clear?"