At dusk, the sky is getting darker.

An owl flew across the sky, towards the small manor on the edge of the remote Cenas village. It hovered over the manor, and finally flew directly into the house from an open window.

The sudden owl surprised the house-elf busy in the kitchen. It hurriedly guarded the freshly baked dinner and shouted at the uninvited owl: "Don't fly, give me the letter, I will Give the letter to the master."

Obviously, the owl did not intend to send the letter to the house-elf, fanning its wings and hovering over the kitchen, making the house-elf scream in fright: "Don't do this, you will ruin the master's dinner and make Mara's kitchen a mess. "

The house elf tried to reach out and catch the owl that broke into the kitchen and was flying around, but soon found himself in vain and had to open the kitchen door and screamed, "I'll take you to see the master, don't fly around."

The owl passed through the door lightly, flew towards the restaurant along the corridor, and threw the envelope to the middle-aged man who was reading the Daily Prophet.

"Sorry, master, I couldn't stop it." Mara said nervously.

"It doesn't matter, is dinner ready?" Hertok asked, flipping through the newspaper.

"It's ready, I'll bring the food right away." Mara opened the window of the restaurant, threw the owl that messed it up, and hurried back to the kitchen to bring in the freshly prepared food.

"Who sent the letter?"

Hertok put down the "Daily Prophet", picked up the envelope in front of him, and found that it was sent by Albert, who had met him not long ago, so he opened the envelope and quickly read the contents of the letter paper.

After seeing half of the contents of the letter, Hertok frowned, because he saw Albert mention a life-prolonging potion idea in the letter, and some of his thoughts and research were also attached to the letter.

There was a faint smile at the corner of the potion master's mouth. He didn't laugh at Albert, but felt that Albert had reached that age.

Anyone who dares to challenge death is a genius in the field of potions.

Only a potion genius with a heart higher than the sky can give birth to such arrogant thoughts and use potions to defeat death.

Once upon a time, making the elixir of life was the long-cherished wish of countless potion masters!

Unfortunately, the wizard who succeeded in creating the elixir is an alchemist.

This incident is somewhat ironic.

Moreover, the manufacture of the elixir has nothing to do with potions, and more depends on the magic stone.

At the beginning, the young Hertok had also been immersed in the study of the elixir, tried to brew the so-called elixir, and after failing again and again, he secretly collected the elixir made by Mr. Nicole Lemay He tried to reverse the formula of the medicine, but all ended in failure.

From Albert's letter, seeing a similar "recipe", Hertok even suspected that it was the formula of the elixir Albert obtained from Nicole Lemay and the product obtained after his improvement.

no way.

Hertok took a closer look, and found that the material of the medicine formula mentioned in the letter was very similar to the stuff he had studied before.

He didn't think that such a formula would be successful, because Mr. Nico had personally told him that if there was no Philosopher's Stone, according to the formula of the elixir, what would be produced would only be a pot of poisonous medicine.

Since then, Hertok has no interest in tossing the so-called elixir.

"Mara, bring me the letter paper and quill. I want to write a letter." Hertok didn't mean to preach, but just told Albert about part of his experience back then, and said that if the other party wanted the original research Record, you can also borrow him

"By the way, has the letter from the Extraordinary Apothecary Association come?" Halfway through the letter, Hertok suddenly thought of something and raised his head to ask the house elf.

"There is no master yet." Mara screamed: "Mara has been following the master's request and has specifically paid attention to the letters of the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association."

Hertok murmured: "It seems that old Bernard doesn't want me to be a judge."

The five-year magic school potions tournament is about to begin,

Most of the holders of gold card members of the Association of Extraordinary Pharmacists are eligible to be members of the jury of various potions tournaments. The notification letter has not yet been sent, which means that he has not been invited to become a member of the jury.

It's not the same as it was said at the beginning.

Hetock can guess who's messing up with his knees.

It's Bernard's trick again.

However, Bernard did not dare to go too far, and the refereeing qualifications are very likely to be handed over to Damocles.

"It's time to write a letter to Damocles and ask about the details," Hurtock murmured, "Yes, I have to write to Dumbledore to confirm this."

This summer, Hertok heard some rumors. Although he is not too sensitive to certain things, he also knows that his excellent results and a bunch of titles can make Albert less resistance to becoming Wisengamo's backup.

Albert needs the champion of the Magic School Potions Championship and Hertok also wants Albert to be the champion.

If you miss this session, Albert will have no chance of winning the Potions Championship like Damocles.

What's more, he doesn't want the championship title to fall into the hands of Bernard's juniors. Everyone knows that Bernard relaxes the age of membership in order to pave the way for his grandson.

As for being cast aside?

Bernard is also not worried, because politicians are already thick-skinned.

What's more, even if Bernard's grandson is awful, Bernard will help. Bernard uses his own research results to publish to his grandson. Who can say anything about UU reading www.uukanshu.com?

However, this is not the main reason why some pharmacists hate Bernard. After all, what Bernard wants to do with his invention, no one has any opinion on what he wants to do.

But Bernard tried to control the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association and turn it into his political bargaining chip, which made many pharmacists intolerable.

The Extraordinary Pharmacist Association was originally a relatively loose organization. Everyone got together to better exchange knowledge about potions and to have a place where they could get the required medicinal materials faster. The faction caused a lot of trouble for everyone, and it also blocked the supply of some wizards' medicinal materials, setting a very bad precedent.

The pharmacists who had a good relationship also started to report to the group and compete for the right to be in the Extraordinary Pharmacists Association. Everyone hoped that Bernard would get out of the position of president in the next election, but they still managed the association. It's a mess.

Thinking of these bad things, Hertok didn't want Bernard to get his wish.

After writing his reply to Albert, he continued to write to Dumbledore. As for Damocles, Hertok planned to make time to visit him another day.