Chapter 14 Boss
For the rest of the school year, Weiss immersed himself in Nicolas Flamel's alchemical notebooks.

If Weiss had obtained a panel that could show his proficiency growth, then he would have seen a series of messages above his head, such as

Alchemy +1

Alchemy +1

Alchemy +10086

Such a striking reminder.

Soon, the stressful final semester is approaching, and students and professors are all busy.

Even Weiss, who was usually relatively lenient with students, assigned homework after every class. This move naturally attracted many complaints and dissatisfaction from students.

However, Wes did not soften his heart because after all, the students' grades were closely related to his assessment in school and he could not afford to be careless.

He had only read a tiny fraction of the vast amount of books in the library, and he didn't want to be expelled from school for being too lenient with students.

As for the original plot and other content, West had completely forgotten about it.

The end of the semester has finally arrived.

What made Weiss feel very relieved was that the students in the Magic Rune class did not have such terrible grades as P (poor) and D (terrible).

There were even a few exceptional students who managed to achieve outstanding results (O).

This result surprised Weiss. He had thought that this old and somewhat difficult elective course might not receive the students' attention and investment.

It now seems that the students are quite concerned about this course and have put in enough effort.

As the students left school one after another and happily went home to enjoy the happy summer vacation, the professors also left one after another.

Hogwarts, which was once bustling and full of magic, gradually lost its hustle and bustle.

And Wes is about to embark on a new adventure full of unknown challenges.

All this happened because of the new text that quietly appeared in the column of the panel world - "#@Alchemy%¥".

"What a coincidence? Or is it because of the Philosopher's Stone?" Weiss muttered to himself, and his figure then disappeared from the spot.

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In the New York of the Marvel world, there is a potion shop called Hogwarts.

Weiss's face was filled with unconcealable joy, and he appeared here out of nowhere without any warning.

"What a great harvest, what a great harvest!" Wes couldn't wait to start taking stock of his rich harvest on this trip.

I saw countless gold piled up like a mountain.

A large number of precious philosopher's stones shine with a fascinating and ominous red light.

There are also various notes recording alchemy.

"I never thought I'd see the fusion of 'artificial humans' and 'truth'."

Weiss was still terrified.

"I was almost swallowed up by the 'truth' at that time."

There are huge and significant differences between the alchemy in the world of "#@Alchemy%¥" and the alchemy in the world of Harry Potter. This difference has given Wes great inspiration and enlightenment, allowing Wes to have a new breakthrough and improvement in his understanding and cognition of alchemy.

Wes took extra care to inventory his several laboratories and warehouses.

"These potions are no longer useful to me. Sell them all."

He looked at the mountain of gold bars before him and sighed with emotion, "From now on, I can be considered a wealthy man."

It was not until the early hours of the morning that Weiss skillfully removed the Muggle-Repelling Charm and the Confusion Charm.

The Hogwarts Potions Shop has reopened.

Before long, well-informed New York dignitaries heard the news and rushed to the shop.

You know, after a whole year, the magic potions that these powerful people had purchased before had long been consumed.

Therefore, the atmosphere of this auction was particularly intense, and Weiss's stock of potions was quickly cleared out at an astonishing speed.

Two hours later, the auction ended successfully and everyone left satisfied.

Only Tony Stark remained.

He was holding a bottle of red wine in his hand and walked calmly to Weiss's side. "Have a drink with me?" His tone was somewhat casual and uninhibited.

Weiss didn't respond immediately, but just stared at him coldly.

"Mr. or Ms. Magician, please don't look at me so coldly."

Tony Stark wasn't bothered by Wes's reaction.

"Tony Stark, you're breaking the rules." Wes's voice was low and serious.

"So what? You want to kill me? It's up to you."

Tony Stark waved his hand nonchalantly, with an indifferent expression on his face.

Then, looking around, he said, "Where's the cup? Or do you want to blow directly into the bottle?"

Wes was full of doubts, wondering what was wrong with Tony Stark today.

He just flipped his hands lightly, and two exquisite cups instantly appeared in his hands.

"Wow," Tony Stark exclaimed dramatically, "that's magic."

The wine glass was soon filled with mellow wine.

"This bottle of wine cost me a full $300 million."

Tony Stark finished speaking and drank the red wine in the glass without hesitation.

He didn't look like he was savoring the wine, but rather like he was venting some kind of emotion in his heart.

After drinking three full glasses of wine in a row, Tony Stark's face began to flush noticeably.

"You know what? I'm almost dead." Tony Stark said as he took off his coat and pointed at the device on his chest. "This thing was my lifeline, but now it's about to become the deadly weapon that kills me. It's ridiculous."

[It turns out that the plot has developed to this stage. ]

"It's so ironic that a superhero can't even save his own life."

Tony Stark opened up and talked a lot.

In the end, he let out a long breath, releasing all the depression that had been pent up in his heart for a long time.

"It feels so good. I'm telling you, a stranger, all these secrets. I don't even know your name or whether you're a man or a woman. But thank you for listening to my nonsense."

At this moment, Tony Stark seemed to have finally put down the heavy burden he had been carrying for a long time. He looked much more relaxed and his eyes gradually became clear.

"Are you dying?" Wes asked.

"That's right." Tony Stark shrugged.

Wes pulled out a tube of potion and tossed it to Tony Stark.

"What is this?" Tony Stark took the potion and asked curiously.

"Test subject." Weiss said calmly, not lying. "This is a new potion I developed. It contains a large amount of vitality, but its side effects are not yet clear."

In fact, this potion was carefully made by Wes using the Philosopher's Stone to mix antidotes and recovery potions, but he was always worried about not being able to find a suitable experimental subject.

As a crucial protagonist in the Marvel world, Tony Stark will definitely not die easily before completing his mission.

For Weiss, he is simply the perfect experimental subject.

"I'm suffering from palladium poisoning, you understand? An extremely dangerous radioactive substance. Never mind. I'll give it a try."

Tony Stark finished speaking and waved goodbye to Weiss: "Anyway, thank you for listening to me for so long. If I can still survive by chance, I will definitely give you after-sales feedback."

After closing the shop, Weiss turned around and was surprised to find a bald woman in a gorgeous golden robe sitting quietly on a chair.

Weiss was startled at first, but then quickly calmed down.

He took off his mask and respectfully performed a standard mage salute towards the woman: "Greetings, Supreme Mage."

Master Ancient One smiled softly and responded, "Hello, Wizard Erwin."

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