"Philosopher's Stone? Haven't you seen that thing? Dumbledore said with a smile, "I remember what you said, 'This is not what I want', what else do you say?" ”

"'Cow!' I remember you describing it that way. ”

Dumbledore was starting to be funny again, and he tried his best to imitate Severus's original tone.

But Severus doesn't care, anyway, it's already a law that real fragrance or something, and it doesn't matter if he shouts 'real fragrance' more.

The main thing is that Severus didn't expect to use the Philosopher's Stone when he first saw it.

So if you want to reduce the 'real fragrance' or something, the best way is actually to play official, don't jump to conclusions.

Seeing that Severus had been cold-faced, Dumbledore finally relented a little. (That's weird!) ）

"Cow is definitely Nick. Lemay's bad taste, the Philosopher's Stone can actually change shape. Severus said calmly, "It would be nice to turn it into a gem when the time comes." ”

"yes, but I don't need you, Nick has changed, although I don't think it's very pretty."

"I can give you the Philosopher's Stone, Nick said, he doesn't need it anymore." Dumbledore continued, "But don't you have the Jewish Book of Abraham? Can't make one yourself? ”

Severus looked back and didn't answer immediately.

Of course, he wanted to create a philosopher's stone, initially just to find a way to purify his magic.

However, Severus naturally failed.

It's not that the talent is inferior to Nicolamet, it's not that he hasn't learned how to prepare it, it's just because of the lack of raw materials.

Crafting the Philosopher's Stone requires a material with a lot of magical power, as well as a large amount of life force, both of which Severus can also find, but most importantly, it also requires something called a "magic stone" or "sacred stone".

However, Severus didn't know what it was, and he couldn't even determine the name, which was clearly a made-up name.

And even Nicolame, who had already made the Philosopher's Stone, couldn't tell what it was, he had made it by chance, and he didn't understand the manufacturing principle of the Philosopher's Stone at all.

Severus shook his head as he continued to unleash a series of magic spells on the troll, which had already begun to float with some black mist, and the dense black looked like a seagull wrapped in oil, but the troll that was roasted by the fire was not actually cooked.

Nobody wants to eat roasted trolls!

But the trolls still have to die, and this is inevitable.

When Severus extracted Niederhogg's will, he actually removed the troll's own will as an impurity, as well as the soul.

Who called the poor brain capacity of the troll does not have too strong will, and the soul is weak and pitiful, so in the process of elimination, it must be more convenient to get rid of the less.

Dumbledore could clearly see it, but he didn't say anything more, the old man could see it better than anyone else.

When necessary, he was no more gentle than Severus.

So many times, he doesn't kill people directly, but many people die because of him!

"It's not the method that makes the Philosopher's Stone that matters, it's the material," Severus waved his hand to collect the pitch-black fog into a special glass bottle, and in the end, all he could see was a piece of darkness in the bottle, like the ultimate black, and there was nothing but black.

At the same time, it was as if all the light that entered it was swallowed up into darkness.

Severus picked up the bottle and looked at it closely, as did Dumbledore, who could clearly sense an evil will, but with a distinct dead silence.

"I'm going to visit Nick again. Mr. Lemay, this Christmas. Putting the bottle away, Severus waved his hand again, and the remains of the troll's corpse disappeared into a puff of smoke, and then waved his hand again, cleaning up the troll's rotten sock-like smell.

"Your wandless magic is getting more proficient, Severus."

Dumbledore didn't say anything about Nick. Lemay's matter, on the contrary, praised Severus's spell casting.

Severus turned his head and thought about it for a moment to understand that the old man estimated that Christmas was already arranged, and it must be related to Harry Potter.

It seems that it was originally on Christmas, Dumbledore returned the Potter family's invisibility cloak to Harry Potter, and since then three or two more night lovers have been born.

It is clear that he was more interested in cultivating a savior than a visit to Nicolame.

It's as if he had foreseen his own death and wanted to train a successor for himself!

Severus also didn't want Dumbledore to accompany him, it was better for him not to go.

…

When Severus was talking to Dumbledore, the four people who left together on the other side were not directly separated.

They're all going to the restaurant, drop by.

Therefore, even if they were a little embarrassed by each other, they did not deliberately distance themselves.

But obviously, not everyone wants to be together, there are always people who want to find something to do.

"See, Hermione? I dare say, he must have slashed people with that move! Ron had just left the 'dismemberment site' and said with some impatience, and at this time Harry and Hermione had not recovered from the screams, but Draco was unimpressed.

Draco had seen it, of course.

So, before Ron's words could fall, Draco knew what the redhead was trying to say, and he looked at Ron with a cold face and anger.

Ron didn't feel it at all, though.

"I'll just say, he's a dark wizard, evil Slytherin, Hermione, you saw it this time."

Ron continued.

Soon, however, he felt his body being pressed against the wall.

Unable to take it anymore, Draco grabbed Ron by the collar and pushed him against the wall, not in a position that was not the kind of wall knock.

"Weasley, do you want to die?" Draco held his wand in his other hand, also against Ron's neck.

That's when Ron realized that there was a Slytherin among them!

"Let go of Ron, Malfoy!"

Harry, who was the quickest to react, immediately drew his wand and pointed it at Draco.

And Hermione, she hadn't come back to her senses yet, just stared at what had happened suddenly.

She's been hit enough today that she just wants to eat a bite to eat, then shower and sleep.

"What are you doing? Drop your wand! Not far away, a stern female voice rang out, revealing Professor McGonagall, followed by Professor Quirrell.

Draco glared at Ron and Harry fiercely, then turned away without saying a word.

Professor McGonagall continued to stare at the three of them, trying to hear an explanation.

"Nothing, Professor, Ron he, um... He..."

"Well, Miss Granger, I don't want to see you hurt your classmates, especially today." Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, looking displeased, "I thought you'd be taught a lesson!" ”

"I'm sorry, Professor McGonagall, it's because of me, and it's because of me that Ron got into a fight with Malfoy." Hermione lied again.

It's hard for a teacher like her, who seems to be an honest student, not to believe hermone, and McGonagall certainly believes Hermione.

Therefore, she was very comforted for a while, and finally left in the anxious eyes of the three people.

On the way to the end, none of Harry and the three of them spoke, they ate straight to the common room, and then went back to the common room, and then said "thank you" at the same time.

After that, the three became friends.