Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

Yes, you guessed it right, the Archmage in front of the screen!

This guy Ivan is refining the elixir of life! That is, the elixir of immortality! (Don’t ask about the ingredients. The author searched a lot and couldn’t find any serious ones. I’ll just rely on the brains of the masters!)

However, he did not refine the immortality potion for the purpose of immortality. He was not interested in this pseudo-immortality potion that could only extend people's lifespan but could not stop physical aging.

What interests him is the powerful life-sustaining medicinal properties of this thing. Based on this medicinal property, he seems to be able to make his own exclusive magic potion!

There are also many healing potions and life-extending potions recorded in the magic book. If you combine them, can you make a powerful potion that can revive you with full blood?

Looking at these twenty and a half five-gallon glass jars filled with red liquid, he felt that these should be enough for him to research and make. After all, this immortality potion is very powerful, and it shouldn't take much to make it.

Putting away all the more than twenty jars, Ivan walked out of his small base with the magic stone.

"Dad, are you ready? I won't have a chance when I go to school."

Alvin found his parents who were drinking coffee leisurely, and urged them anxiously.

"Okay, okay, I will take you there in the evening. It will be safer at night."

"Okay, but try to go as early as possible. I have to catch the train tomorrow."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Bartlett personally drove Alvin to the suburbs, followed by Henry and a few bodyguards, and the two cars drove towards the cabin where their family spent Christmas.

After arriving at the destination, Bartlett asked the bodyguards to wait near the house, while he took Alvin into the wooden house.

Pressing an inconspicuous switch on the wall of the bathroom of the wooden house, the wall opened to reveal a secret door, and underneath was the secret cellar of the wooden house.

There were thirty wooden pallets neatly arranged here, covered with black cloth. Ivan stepped forward and peeled off the black cloth to reveal the rectangular iron blocks piled up inside.

This is what he asked his father to prepare. He will use the magic stone to turn them into gold! Originally, he hadn't thought about doing this, but yesterday he carefully calculated the value of the materials he needed for alchemy and potions, and he suddenly lost confidence in his family's industry.

Moreover, the industry in the wizarding world is still developing, and now it is the industry in the human world that supports all his actions. For insurance reasons, he decided to make a batch of gold.

"There are thirty cubic meters of iron here. You can get this much in a short time." Balit said, pointing to the pile of iron ingots.

"That's enough, I can cope with the situation at hand." Ivan took out the magic stone and placed it on a pile of iron in front of him.

The magic stone can convert any metal into gold, and the gold converted with iron will get more gold, which is absolutely guaranteed to make money.

The density of gold is 19.3g/cm3 and the density of iron is 7.9g/cm3, so with the same mass, the volume of iron is larger.

This pile of iron has a volume of one cubic meter and weighs 7.8 tons, while one cubic meter of gold is 19.32 tons, so converting one cubic meter of iron into gold will yield more tons.

As for the issue of quality transformation, now that there is magic, does it still matter? According to the principle of the law of conservation of energy, the remaining unreasonableness will be made up by magic energy! There is already magic, so why talk about science?

"Wow! This is a treasure! Where did you get it?" Bartlett watched in shock as Alvin turned all the iron into gold.

"This is what I told you, the trophy from the BOSS fight last semester, the magic stone." Ivan raised the red gem in his hand and shook it.

"So does this belong to our family?" Bartlett was more concerned about this.

"I think it's a pity that this was lent to me and I have to return it, otherwise the most powerful old man in the wizarding world will have to trouble me." When Ivan thought that the two old men were going to destroy this thing, he A pity.

"It's a pity. It would be great if I could stay."

Bartlet also looked at the red gem with regret. With this, his family would never have to worry about money, but he also knew that even if he could keep it, if someone leaked it in the future, this thing would be The disaster of genocide!

"It's okay. Maybe I can make it myself in the future. I can't afford to offend the old man now, so we both want to put our little thoughts away first."

"Well, I'll take one and test it tomorrow to see how pure it is." Bartlett gave up on the idea of ​​a magic stone and instead took a gold bar and put it in his pocket.

The father and son left the cellar, hid everything and went home to rest.

He made a note about the research on the Philosopher's Stone, and combined with Nicolas Flamel's works, he thought there might be some hope that he could do something on his own in the future.

As for him being both a goldsmith and a medicine maker, would Dumbledore be unhappy if he found out~

Then who cares about you? I didn’t swear. Besides, you lent it to me. This thing only has these two uses. How else can I use it!

You, Old Deng, are already playing tricks on me, why don’t you let me play tricks on you?

Just kidding, we are not that straightforward guy~

Chapter 73: Second Year Return

After drinking the strengthening potion, Aiwen's energy was much higher than before. He went to bed after twelve o'clock and got up at five o'clock in the morning for morning exercises. This time, his exercise method was replaced by the exercise method taught to him by Master Lie.

"Oh my God, baby, aren't you sleepy?" After Alina got up, she saw her son who had gotten up early to exercise, and couldn't help but step forward to show concern.

"Mom, I'm not sleepy. I have quite a lot of energy. If I am, I can catch up on my sleep on the train."

Alvin wiped his sweat and went back to the house with his mother. He had to wash up and have breakfast. This was something he couldn't miss.

"Is there anything else you need to prepare, Alvin?" Bartlett asked while drinking preserved egg and lean meat porridge with a small spoon.

"Not yet. Let's start the pet industry first, and we'll talk about other things later." Ai Wen thought for a moment, but he didn't think of anything to prepare immediately. Some of them were wealth that could only be accumulated over time.

After breakfast, the Bartletts still insisted on sending Alvin to school in person. They said they would feel relieved only if they watched Alvin walk into the station in person.

The family came to King's Cross Station, and they still saw the familiar pillars. Ivan didn't even use the pushcart, and everything was in his space wallet.

With the iron egg sleeping soundly under his arm, and an eagle standing on each shoulder, he walked into the stone pillar and disappeared under the watchful eyes of his parents.

"Let's go, it's time for us to start our lives." Alina said leaning on Balit's arms.

"Of course, dear." Bartlett smiled and hugged his wife and returned home.

Because he arrived early, Aiwen was still eligible for selection in all carriages. After he was promoted to first grade, Aiwen could sit with the senior students.

Except for the prefects, who have a separate car at the front of the car, and the freshmen's car, other grades can sit casually.

While looking for a seat, Alvin met Cedric, who was chatting with another Hufflepuff senior.

"Hey seniors, do you mind if I sit here with you?" It's boring to be alone, so it's better to find an acquaintance to chat with.

"It's Alvin, of course I don't mind." Before Cedric could speak, the senior enthusiastically invited Alvin to sit down.

Now the entire Hufflepuff has a high opinion of this little boy who arranged two unforgettable dinner parties.

"Evan, we haven't seen each other for a few months. You've grown a lot." Cedric also noticed Alvin's height. The child is almost as tall as him now.

"I grow faster, but the seniors are becoming more and more handsome as they grow older." Ai Wen

Upon hearing this, the two handsome Hufflepuff guys smoothed their hair and accepted Alvin's compliments calmly.

Alvin: No, aren't you being humble? (*゜ロ゜)

……

Compared to the rough and tumble games here, at this time, at the entrance of Platform Nine and Three Quarters, two unlucky children ran headlong into a solid wall.

Hedwig, who was dozing off with her eyes closed, was startled by the sudden jolt and looked around to see what was happening.

"Oh~ my nose." Ron covered his nose in pain.

"What happened? Where is the entrance? Where is such a big entrance? Didn't Mr. Arthur and the others go in just now?"

Harry was extremely shocked as he touched the platform entrance, which had completely turned into an ordinary stone pillar.

It's over, now they're going to miss the Hogwarts Express, and they're going to miss the start of school!

At the critical moment, Ron's brain restored its data connection.

"We have a car! We can drive to catch the train! Can't we catch up with it this way!" (? .?.? ?)

Harry stared blankly at his extremely smart brother...

But now he can't think of any other way. He doesn't want to miss Hogwarts, so he can only break the pot!

The two naughty kids hurriedly packed up their things and headed to the flying car parked outside the station, ready for a magical show of speed and passion.

——Pants Cha————(Advanced transition sound effects)

"You are all ready to eat at the welcome banquet for freshmen tonight. I guarantee that you will have an unforgettable dinner! I have arranged everything, so just take a look!" (*￣︶￣*)ノ

"Really? It seems that little Alvin has prepared delicious food for us again. Sister, we will wait and see." A Hufflepuff senior poked Alvin's nose provocatively and licked her lips. A greedy look on his face.

"Hey~ Senior, please don't do anything to a little kid like me!"ヽ(o°ω°o)

Ai Wen pushed away the senior's slender fingers righteously, with "I'm just a child" written all over his face!

"Hey, hey, little Alvin is so shy." Cedric also teased Alvin with a wicked smile.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~ Age is not a problem, Alvin! You will understand in the future." Another senior gave Alvin a look that said, "You will understand in the future."

Alvin: (?_?) I don’t think I need to enter this compartment.

"Okay, okay, stop teasing other people's children, be careful that Ivan won't let you eat delicious food tonight." Another senior with a braid smiled and interrupted several others to tease Ivan.

"Senior, I'm so kind. I'll let Bubu give you extra food alone tonight!" d(^^*)

"Then I'll wait for your delicious food." The senior said with a sweet smile.

"Oh~ Little Aiwen is so nice. My sister likes you even more."

At first, the senior sister pretended to be excited, which made Aiwen and Ababa not know what to say.

It is true that anyone with a tall and straight body and delicate facial features who looks like a work of art will like him~

"Ahem~ Alvin, you can't just think about your senior sister. I was also nice to you last semester, so this is an extra meal~" Cedric put his arm around Alvin's shoulders and played the friendship card. .

"Yeah, we've been chatting all the way, how can you bear to ignore your handsome senior." Another one also came over and wanted Alvin to give him a snack.

"Huh~ No!"o(′^｀)o

He is not something you can compromise with just a few words of coaxing!

"Haha~ Let you two make fun of little Alvin. It's okay this time. I'll ignore you!"

The beautiful senior who teased Alvin in the first place was amused by this scene.

Alvin still wanted to speak, but his attention was caught by the scene outside the car window.

"Fuck~ Who is so talented that he drives a flying car to chase a train!"

After hearing Alvin's words, the other four people in the compartment also looked out the window.

I saw a blue Ford car flying rapidly in the air, keeping pace with the Hogwarts Express, and the five people in the car were stunned.

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"The one who can do such a thing is probably Gryffindor!" Cedric said.

Several people nodded silently after hearing this, expressing their approval of Cedric's statement.

Ivan also found this scene from the memory in his mind. It seemed that Harry and the others were blocked at the platform entrance and could not catch the train!