"Hermione, Hermione, you come out quickly."

The next morning, Morgan ran to Hermione's door and shouted.

After a few moments, Hermione poked her head out of the second-floor window, her hair swelling even more after a night late.

Hermione didn't pay much attention to this, though, as she tugged at her pajamas and asked, "Morgan, what's wrong?" Early in the morning. ”

"I've already set our goals for the next period of time, it's a big goal, and we're probably going to have to put all the last vacation into it."

Hearing Morgan say this, Hermione's eyes, which were still confused, lit up, "You wait for me, I'll come down." ”

After a while, Hermione, who had sorted it out, ran out with a few books.

"Tell me, what are we going to do this time?"

Morgan wasn't in a hurry now, "Look at this book, I went back to Diagon Alley yesterday to buy it." ”

Hermione took the book and read it, the fourth edition of Advanced Potions Making, by Libasius Polage.

"What is this, I remember our textbook is 'Magic Potions and Potions' by Arsenny Gieg."

"The fifth-grade textbook is also a textbook for the N.E.W.T. level course in Potions Science, and it is a must-learn for fifth-grade students."

"Fifth grade, are you crazy? We haven't enrolled yet. Hermione looked at Morgan in disbelief.

"But it's also an opportunity, isn't it? And we don't have a plan to make all the potions, we're aiming for this. ”

Morgan flipped through the book, flipped to one of the pages, and pointed to it, "Elixir, for some powerful wizards, this is just a drink, easy to make, and at the same time the materials are simple, not materials that we can't find."

On top of that, I've read this book, and the problems in it are something we've encountered before when making gourmet potions.

It's a chance, Hermione, and think about the wizarding kids, who at our age might have tried to change potions on their own (yes, Snape).

We can't afford to be left behind by them. ”

After communicating with Hermione for a few days, Morgan already knew very well how to stimulate Hermione, and sure enough, as soon as he said this, Hermione, the tool man, said.

"You're right, before we enter school, we can make potions that can only be learned in the fifth grade, which is very good for us to enroll, I participated in your plan, but today is July 31st, we don't have much time, let's act quickly."

As she spoke, Hermione flipped through the "Advanced Potion Making" and looked at the introduction of the Elixir seriously, while also pointing to some of the words on it.

"You're going to buy second-hand books again? What are these scribbles? ”

"Some wrong conjectures, I tried last night, and it didn't work very well."

Seeing that Morgan had already previewed the content in advance, Hermione was even more anxious, she read all the content in it seriously, "It takes five days to boil, if you make a mistake, you have to start again, these materials are not basic materials, we have not dealt with these materials, and they will definitely be wasted here." ”

"You don't have to worry about the materials, I have already bought most of the materials, a few are not very common, I have also placed an order, and there will be an owl head coming over tomorrow."

In this regard, Morgan is still full of confidence, as long as there is money, there is nothing that Diagon Alley cannot buy.

It's not right, some black magic supplies can't be bought in Diagon Alley, and Morgan hasn't been to Tumbling Alley over there, but all the materials needed in the book "Advanced Potions Making" can be bought in Diagon Alley, and in order to prevent overturning, Morgan specially bought a lot of extra materials.

Most of the stuff has now been delivered to Morgan's house, just waiting for someone to work with to make potions.

Hermione didn't know who she was as a tool man, and she raised her head proudly, "If you save me like this, then I'll reluctantly help you, but you have to record the notes yourself this time, and you can't rely on me for everything." ”

Morgan smiled and didn't speak.

At this time, the two had already walked to Morgan's house, and Hermione seemed to have thought of something at this time.

"By the way, the tooth whitening potion sold very well last time, and it has been sold out, and my dad said that you should provide him with some more."

"It's simple, I still have the materials there, and when we have time to make the Euphoria, we can just take the time to make a little."

With bigger goals in mind, Morgan lost sight of the smaller ones.

After all, after making it once, the next thing is to repeat the work, as long as it's not a destructive existence like Neville, it's not too difficult.

And making a rejoicing potion is not to stay in front of the crucible all the time, and some high-grade potions in the back often have to be boiled for more than ten days, and there is no way for wizards to stay there all the time.

Therefore, high-grade potions can often be boiled at regular intervals.

While waiting for the boiling time, it is normal to do something that is actually there.

I didn't see Hermione also holding several textbooks, ready to memorize them while waiting.

Morgan really didn't know what to say about Hermione's attitude towards learning.

Magic is not literature, so if you can't memorize it all, you can master it.

As the two spoke, they went to Morgan's garage.

Before they could get inside, they saw Mrs. Potts tidying up the garage there.

As soon as she saw Morgan and the others coming, Mrs. Potts laughed loudly: "My little Morgan, you are back, I have already tidied up the garage for you, and you have not seen a lot of owls just now, it is quite gorgeous." ”

Morgan ignored Mrs. Potts, and looked at little Flecon, who was lying on his side.

"What's wrong with little Fracken? Doesn't seem to have much energy? ”

"It's not the owls yet, when they flew over, they scared little Fracken, and poor little Flecon refused to eat." Mrs. Potts said worriedly.

But Morgan didn't believe it at all, and he stepped forward and grabbed the back of Fracken's neck and lifted it up to him.

"Are you going to catch an owl to eat again, how many times have I told you, those are owls, not round-faced fat chickens, postmen, not reserve food, why don't you listen?"

As soon as Morgan finished speaking, little Fleckon meowed, disappeared from Morgan's grasp, and the next moment, it appeared on the roof, wagging its tail lazily at Morgan.

Looking at little Flecon's speechless look, Morgan shook his head.

"Forget it, you remember not to do it again next time, round face and fat ...... No, owls can't be eaten, so next time I'll buy you some magical fish back so you can eat enough. ”