Start by logging into the Old Man's Ring at Hogwarts

As he spoke, he placed the petite Lani in a more prominent position on the main stream of the Ansel River.

Zicomo was completely unaware of everything that was happening at the Magician's Tower.

He's now planning to quit the game.

With so much happening today, he'll be busy again for the rest of the day.

He decided to give himself two days off.

After all, his final exams were over.

There's no reason not to take a good rest.

So, the next day he went to the Black Lake at Hogwarts again.

He set up his fishing rod and began fishing.

Although his "Zen Garden" also has a pond.

But Zicomo still felt a connection to fishing here.

Hermione was quietly reading a book next to him, holding an "Aiped".

As for Harry and Ron?

The two were sprawled out in the Gryffindor common room playing video games.

They were using the "Aiped" that Zicomo had given them.

Normally, Ron would gossip about their achievements from the previous night to everyone he met.

But Zicomo's statement, "No one would believe Voldemort is still alive," shattered his desire to boast.

Indeed, the wizarding world is so peaceful right now, and you suddenly bring this up.

Be careful not to be abducted by the Ministry of Magic on the grounds of causing social panic.

Without the most important part, Ron had no interest in talking about the rest of the challenges.

So the two of them snuggled up on the sofa and played games.

With final exams over, it's time to let loose and have some fun!

Chapter Fifty-Three: Snape's Potion Completed

Just as Zicomo was slacking off, Snape came knocking on his door.

He rushed over from the castle and saw Zicomo fishing.

He looked at Zicomo with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

I was working hard in the basement researching new potions, and you were doing nothing.

Not only did he not come to help me, but he's also leisurely fishing by the lake with his girlfriend!

Zicomo felt uneasy under Snape's gaze.

"what happened?"

"I've made the potion, now I need some lab rats."

Zicomo: ?

"If you want lab rats, go buy them. If you can't find any, go catch some in the forbidden forest. Why are you asking me? Do I look like a lab rat?"

"Pfft."

The conversation between the two amused Hermione, who was reading a book nearby.

Snape then realized that there were outsiders present.

"I have some private matters to discuss with Zicomo."

Snape turned to Hermione, gesturing for her to leave.

Hermione understood and got up to leave.

After Hermione left, Snape continued.

"I mean, intelligent 'guinea pigs'."

"Huh? What do you need someone for?"

Zicomo frowned, understanding what Snape meant.

"How would 527 people know the effects of the potion on people?"

This time it was Zicomo's turn to look at Snape like he was an idiot.

"Perhaps you should check on the progress of the work of your two biologists."

If you haven't given clear instructions, then the cells they've cultivated might be enough for you to create two Lilies.

"What do you mean?"

Snape was completely bewildered; he had been busy working on the new potion all this time.

He barely paid attention to the two people outside who were being controlled by the Soul-Stealing Curse.

"This means that those two biologists may have cultivated a large number of Lily cells."

This amount is enough to test whether your potion works.

Zicomo had no idea that Snape had quietly produced the so-called anti-aging drug.

What I didn't expect was that he would turn a blind eye to the laboratory in the suburban warehouse.

If he had communicated more with those two biologists, he wouldn't have come up with the idea of ​​conducting experiments on living people.

"Then come with me."

Without waiting for Zikomo's reply, he walked toward Hogsmeade.

Hogwarts has an anti-Apparition spell, so they have to go outside to Apparate.

In the headmaster's office, Dumbledore saw the two people walking out together.

Without saying much, Snape, who usually stayed in his office all day, should go out more often.

Little did they know that if these two went out, Snape might end up with another child.

…………

Arriving at the warehouse in the English countryside, Zicomo found it much cleaner than when he had first come here.

It's likely that Snape didn't come here often, but instead had house-elves look after the area.

Everyone knows the nature of house-elves: they're uncomfortable if they don't do chores.

The place is so clean; they must have done a good job.

Upon entering the laboratory, Zicomo was greeted by mountains of petri dishes.

The two unkempt scientists were there taking care of things, and they were even planning to create something new.

This is the downside of the Imperius Curse.

It will execute the spellcaster's commands without hesitation.

However, if the extent to which it will be implemented is not explicitly stated, then it will continue to be implemented indefinitely.

"Let them stop first."

Zicomo suggested.

Snape nodded and waved his wand to stop them.

The two approached the pile of petri dishes.

“Look, there’s a single cell in each petri dish. If you wanted to breed a whole football team, there’s enough here for you to represent all the countries in the world at the World Cup.”

Zicomo made sarcastic remarks from the side.

Snape was speechless; this was not the outcome he wanted.

"Alright, stop making sarcastic remarks. Tell me what to do next?"

"Simple. Add your potion to the petri dish and adjust the dosage. Make sure the cells return to their original state, and then you can let the two of them induce it to divide into egg cells."

"It's that simple?"

"Of course, you also need to find a mother to conceive. Otherwise, the child can't grow inside your belly, can it?"

Zicomo added.

Having learned the method, Snape put it into action.

They worked tirelessly with two biologists to fine-tune the dosage.

Zicomo, meanwhile, was idly strolling around.

Bored out of his mind, he even took out his spellbook and chatted with Hermione remotely.

A single dose of anti-aging medicine can make someone look decades younger.

Their target is simply a group of cells in a petri dish.