Two, three, two, are you a diamond or an elf?

There is also a difference between his own people, not that Alan has any prejudice against the Order of the Phoenix, but that Dumbledore is under the persecution of various realities, and it is not strange what kind of people he finds.

The most typical example is Mundungus, the thief who successfully smeared himself to the extreme with a series of actions, doing it to his own people, stealing, throwing away responsibility when he saw a petty profit, and stabbing his teammates at a critical time - if this pair of masters and apprentices are also similar in virtue at the moment, Alan still thinks that it is better for everyone not to deal with each other at all.

"We're not robbers! we're just getting what we right!"

It was probably because of the tight oppression, the female apprentice almost shouted out this sentence, and with such a sentence, her cheeks had already turned red, obviously caused by too much force to engorge the blood.

"Something that's supposed to be?"

Alan was stunned, he had never seen such a brazen person...

Even if you make up a last resort, or a loved one is sick, you need to pay a large sum of money to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries every year to maintain treatment, it's better than the current excuse, what does it mean to get back what you deserve - your proficiency can be practiced in a day or two?

It looks like it's the level of a veteran, and robbery is about to become a profession, you tell me it's revenge?

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what are you talking to me about!

Alan even wants to catch these two masters and apprentices who insulted his IQ again, and he has to find a reliable one to make up stories, right?

Seeing that Allen's face was getting more and more unkind, the middle-aged man almost said a bunch of words at his fastest speed that barely stopped.

"That's right, it's what we should have, and we still have the contract to keep with me! Those families have stamped their family crests on them, I didn't make them up, they really owe us something!"

No way, in the past, he would never shout out such an important thing, but today, he didn't know what the young wizard in front of him would do - who were Dumbledore's men, he had just explained it clearly, and now he turned his face when he turned his face, he didn't dare to gamble with his life on whether this wizard who looked at seventeen or eighteen would make a move.

In Alan's curious eyes, a piece of parchment wrapped in a fine silver box was slowly unfolded, a contract.

In the almost piles of imprints, the contents of the contract can be roughly discerned—roughly a master alchemist made an agreement with a large number of magical families on paper, during which these families would provide the necessary materials, manpower, and other help for the master's experiments until the experiment was completed, and the results of the experiment were shared by all the contract signatories.

Other experiments may not have attracted so many pure-blood families to pay such a big price, but this experiment is different.

The reason is simple, this experiment is the highest experiment of alchemy - the Philosopher's Stone.

Immortality and wealth converge on a small stone, and it is no wonder that those pure bloods with eyes in the sky would join forces to make such a contract.

It's just that if you don't look for successful examples over there, find an alchemist whose name Alan hasn't heard of, this is too unreliable, right?

Almost subconsciously, Alan glanced at the time of the contract, well, sure enough, it was the fourteenth century - at that time, Nicolame probably hadn't succeeded in making the Philosopher's Stone, so it was understandable that a bunch of pure-blood families at that time pressed the treasure on the body of an alchemist.

Just, what does this have to do with the guy in front of you?

Almost as Alan cast his gaze, the middle-aged man raised his head.

"That's right, that's me - after accepting the apprentice, this generation will automatically inherit the name, and it will be passed down from generation to generation, it has been like this in the past, and it will be like this in the future!"

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