Refining potions is destined to be a boring thing, especially when it comes to souls.

Sunlight is considered to be a potion material for new life, growth, and strong vitality. Potions involving the soul generally choose places without sunlight, otherwise half of the preparation will fail due to changes in sunlight.

This also causes wizards who are inclined to this type of research direction to hide in dark corners and not go out.

Like the old wizard.

Note the example of orphans.

Like Anton.

He has been living in this deep underground for a week, and more than a dozen groups of potions are being prepared at the same time, which makes him unable to leave, and he has to keep an eye on it.

The preparation of each group of potions takes a very long time, and some even only half of it is prepared.

For this reason, Anton had to cut his sleep time into countless pieces, two hours, half an hour, an hour...

Anton likes potions.

When he sprinkled a large amount of gold powder into the boiling orange thick potion, a strange blue mist rose up and fluttered in the air like a petal. This was a very unique change.

Wait for another three hours, spray in chamomile honey water, it will grow a faint blue round fruit like a flower and fruit.

In fact, it was the crystallization of some kind of potion.

Oh, in his previous life, he had no chance to touch this extraordinary experience at all.

Any kind of change is so interesting in his eyes.

Several notepads floated beside him, with ballpoint pens automatically recording on them.

Anton doesn't feel alone.

Anna was not far away, wearing a monocle, adjusting a palm-sized machine with extremely tiny tweezers.

Time changer, but it looks weird, Anton doesn't understand what it's used for.

This quiet girl has a strong curiosity and patience for such mechanical objects.

The one in charge of their food and drink was a house-elf named 'Abby'. Mr. Rozier originally wanted it to come to the house, but Lupin was still not used to the feeling of being served, and finally gave up.

But the experiment had to be paused for a while.

Owl sent a notice for the second year of Hogwarts, and Anton needed to buy books and various utensils.

Anna doesn't need it, the school will purchase it uniformly.

"In this regard, I think your school is more reasonable."

Anna smiled slightly, "Actually, you need to pay a lot of money."

"All right."

Let the house-elves prepare a soft glutinous pastry suitable for the elderly, Anton and Anna went out together.

He first went to visit the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, and Anton was always grateful for the kindness Old Tom gave him when he was struggling.

"Our little Hannah mentioned you." Old Tom smiled kindly. "She said you taught her and Neville a lot of valuable knowledge."

An Dong raised his brows, "Your family?"

"The Aibo family." Old Tom smiled slightly, and placed two cream cakes in front of Anton and Anna. "The position of the Broken Cauldron Bar cannot be maintained by ordinary people."

"Wow~" Anton just felt that the British wizarding world is really small, and you can meet relatives around the corner.

The Hogwarts second-year book list actually doesn't need to be purchased much.

Most of the textbooks cover first and second grade content.

There are two things that need to be purchased, "Standard Spells (Level 2 for the Charms class, and "Defense Against the Dark Arts" classes...

Seven books!

Apparently, there are no wizards willing to teach Defence Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts.

Gilderoy Lockhart is just here to sell books, oh maybe he can make a few more books based on this experience.

For example: "The Year I Was a Professor at Hogwarts", "The Story I Must Tell with Harry Potter the Savior"...

In addition, the potions that Anton needs also need to be replenished.

They came to Knockturn Alley.

There is an advantage to bringing house-elves, which means that the two children are from a large family, and generally no one dares to mess with the dark wizards in Knockturn Alley.

The normal wizarding world regards pure blood as nobles, but in the chaotic place of the wizarding world, at the bottom of society, the pure blood family in the eyes of dark wizards is more terrible than themselves.

Make it all the way to the Borgin Bock store.

Anton has something to buy.

The Vanishing Cabinet in the Borgin Bock store, which is connected to the Vanishing Cabinet in Hogwarts Castle, is simply not very useful.

And Pedro can easily help Anton fix this without making him spend any more effort.

As for whether it will affect the follow-up plot of the original...

Haha, it's none of his business!

"Anton!" A voice sounded beside him.

Looking back in astonishment, "Draco!"

Anton smiled brightly and hugged this lovely roommate. Draco was a very good person and provided a lot of help to Anton's perfect study conditions.

"Maybe you can introduce me to your... classmates." An elegant voice came. Anton looked up and saw that he was a middle-aged man with great temperament. Needless to say, it must be Lucius.

It's just that Lucius frowned at the moment, his face was slightly stiff and distorted, and it looked a bit like he was enduring some pain.

"Hello, I'm Anthony Weasley, Draco's roommate." Anton smiled at him and extended his hand, "You must be Draco's father, Mr. Malfoy."

Lucius looked at Anton hesitantly, and finally felt that he should not be rude and gently reached out and shook it.

Suddenly, the vague heat on his arm turned into a burning sting.

The Dark Mark is burning!

how is this possible!

Lucius stared at Anton with a look of surprise.

And this kid must know! Yes, he saw that narrow and playful look, so familiar.

The child took a step closer, and Lucius stiffened. God knows how much perseverance he used to keep himself from trembling.

"That diary...let Draco bring it to school for me...you know what I'm talking about, Lucius."

Pupil shock!

Lucius swallowed and looked at Anton in shock.

That's the tone! Yes, that's the tone! He will never forget how many nights he tortured him!

"I thought you had..."

Anton patted his hand lightly, took a step back, and took Draco's shoulder gently, smiling brightly, "We are good friends."

"Yes." Draco also smiled happily. He really thought that Anton was his good friend. Since childhood, there were few peers who treated each other equally, and getting along with Anton always made One feels that kind of relaxed and appropriate socializing.

Lucius twitched the corners of his mouth, "Yes...is it?"

Just then, a hunched man appeared behind the counter, stroking his shiny hair back with his hands.

"It seems that there are a lot of guests today."

"Mr. Malfoy, it's a pleasure to see you again," said Mr. Borgin, in a tone as slick as his hair. "It's an honor, and Master Malfoy, welcome. What can I do for you? "

ohh~

Lucius looked at Anton's narrow smile, and his whole body was as tight as a chrysanthemum and a tiger's body was shocked.

What is he here for?

Of course, the Ministry of Magic is searching for illegal items. Originally, this kind of thing would not affect the Malfoy family, but what can be done, the hateful enemy Arthur Weasley will never miss this opportunity. It's best to sell something inappropriate as soon as possible before the search occurs.

in particular

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"No, I went wrong, and I said goodbye." Pulled Draco and disappeared in a hurry.

Behind, that kind of laughter with a very familiar tone, although the voice was different, came.

"Hey hey hey..."

Sheer evil.

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