McGoth walked out of the magic study and went to his parents to show his face, no one asked him to eat at night, it was at noon that he said that he couldn't leave at night when the potion was in a pinch, and he would come out to eat when he was ready, and there was no need to call him. Although his parents didn't say anything, he could still see a hint of worry in the corners of their eyes, so he reported to his parents first when he was done.

People are always in awe and fear of the unknown, and his parents are the same, and he may be a little reckless in what he does without the unknown, this time nothing happened to Fu Da's life, he feels that he must restrain himself in the future, and good luck will not befall him every time.

After going downstairs to the butler's warm dinner, he returned to his room and saw an owl standing in front of the window, and McGoth took a few bronze nats and handed them to him, taking the letters at his feet.

McGoth . Mr. Will:

I don't know if you, the arrogant wizard, will survive tonight, and if you read this letter, I have to say that your life is really big.

Self-righteous who studied Potions for a few days and thought it was amazing? Oh behold, a future great potions master was born. (McGoth can imagine Sleep sneering when he sees this.) ）

The making of potions is a rigorous, precise manufacturing process, not a toy for a child like this. Self-righteousness is delusional to ascend to the sky in one step.

Potions aren't like you who are foolishly waving your wand and throwing herbs into a cauldron, especially those advanced potions. I don't expect you to really grasp the beauty of the smoky cauldron with its white smoke and fragrance, but I hope not to challenge it with your barren experience. How many times have you tasted potions yourself? Do you know the fluid that flows into our veins, the magic of the mind that makes the mind flutter and the will is blurred?

I don't know if you're a fool I've met so often, don't deny it, I look like it, because no one is going to challenge themselves to do the impossible. Please don't send me any more letters if you're ready to challenge advanced potions, I don't want people to think you've failed under my tutelage!!

I guess you probably don't know the consequences of failing to make sophisticated potions, do you?

Let me tell you. At worst, the magic will be permanently damaged, and at worst, it will be life-threatening, and I don't know what the outcome of our future Potions Master will be!

???????????????????????????? Severus. Slip

After seeing the last McGoss, he was afraid, he couldn't afford any of the consequences mentioned in the letter, although he had guessed that his life might be in danger, but after all, it was his own speculation, and he couldn't count it, but now that he saw Slip's letter and his guess became true, the fear in his heart increased sharply.

Although Sdead's letter was harsh, thinking that he didn't tell him about the consequences of making the potion, he was probably afraid that he would be too nervous and the potion would fail.

I'm going to tell Slipp about today's results tomorrow, but since the owl hasn't left yet, I'll send the letter now.

Tie the written letter to the owl's leg and let it go. Magos fell asleep as soon as he lay down on the bed, he could be said to be exhausted in the past few days, and he hardly slept much, and now although the potion was a failure, it was finally over, and he could sleep well.

McGoss, who was woken up early the next morning, looked at his father with some displeasure.

"I gave you a month's vacation to do your magic experiments, and now it's done, and you have to give me a go to school before you go to that magic school." Count Will looked at McGoth with a serious face and said.

McGoth immediately told him how tiring and hard his father was from making potions, and that he needed a few more days of rest to recuperate.

However, this time, no matter how fanciful he said, his father, who used to be quite talkative, was indifferent, in a word, he must go to school, otherwise he will not be allowed to do magic experiments in the future. There was no way, and McGoss had to yawn and get up for breakfast.

On the way to school, McGoth said to Burton weakly:

"Burton, what's wrong with my father today? Looks like I owe him money, and I have to go to school, what's wrong? ”

"This, it seems that the lady is a little angry, and the earl is not very angry when he hears anything."

Hearing this, McGoth was in good spirits, and he was just complaining casually, but he didn't expect that something was really wrong. Asked with a frown.

"My mom is angry? My dad is also angry? What the hell is going on, don't talk about it in one breath. ”

"It's the young master, I also listened to the housekeeper, it seems that the lady attended a salon party, and someone sarcastically mocked the lady at the party, saying, saying ......"

"What are you talking about, say it quickly, if you do this again, you won't drive me in the future." Once about the parents McGoss's temper came up.

"Yes, yes, it seems that at the party, someone said that you, young master, said you... If you don't learn and don't know, go to school for three days to fish and dry nets for two days, it's doomed to be nothing, and the family industry is destined to decline in the future...... "Burton's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, he couldn't hear it if he didn't listen attentively.

Burton glanced carefully at McGoth in the rearview mirror, and found that he was not angry when he heard it, but smiled. Puzzled, he asked:

"Young Master, aren't you angry? The Earl was furious when he found out. ”

"Of course I'm angry, but I'm angry that they actually provoked my parents, and the one who sarcastically mocked my mom at the party was Erik. Svea's house. ”

"Yes, young master, it's his wife."

'It must have been his son who told them that I hadn't been to school in a while, that little kid had been against me since I went to school, and the last time he took a brick phone to show me and ignored him, he always thought I was holding back? Originally, I didn't want to worry about anything with you little kid, but your mother went too far this time, and it looks like I'm going to behave well this time. ’

The drowsiness that just got up was swept away, and he picked up the magazine at hand and read it, looking at the strength in his hand that he accidentally loosened, and the magazine fell, McGoth didn't care, this situation is like squatting in the pit, the mobile phone fell into the pit with a soft hand, and the strength disappeared in an inexplicable instant, everyone will encounter it. It's just a matter of when you come across it.

I was too lazy to pick up the magazine on the ground and read another one, but I didn't expect that after a while, my hand fell to the ground again, and McGoth shook his hand a little unpleasantly.

"I'm speechless to unload twice in a row."

This time he was not happy to read any more magazines, and waited to go to school with peace of mind.

Soon arrived at the school, a large aristocratic school with a security lineup comparable to that of a visit by a head of state. Now the entrance is full of brand-name cars that send children to school, and from a distance, it looks like all the luxury cars in the UK are gathered here, which is gorgeous and extraordinary. When McGoth first came, he was a little nervous when he saw this scene, but after watching it for a long time, he didn't feel anything.

"Burton, you go back first, don't wait until ......"

McGoss, who was getting out of the car, didn't finish his words, but he felt his legs go weak and quickly held on to the car door, almost not falling.

'What's going on?' Why do you keep getting tired all of a sudden? Was it too tired the other day? McGoth felt something was wrong, but he didn't think about it, thinking that he was too tired for the past few days.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Burton was just looking ahead and didn't see this scene.

"It's nothing, maybe I've been a little tired lately, okay, you don't have to wait for me to get out of school, go back first."

"Yes, young master."

At this time, a middle-aged man with a little fat came over with a little boy.

"Isn't this Young Master Will? I heard that you haven't been to school for the past month, so you can't be sick, but you have to take good care of yourself, being sick is not a joke, if not, take a few more days of rest. The middle-aged man seemed to be very concerned about McGoss.

McGoth glanced up at the sound.

"It turned out to be Eric . Uncle Swaya, who did you hear that I was sick, but don't be deceived by others, especially your own family! I just think it's too boring to teach in school, and I went home and studied high math and high chemistry by myself for a month, which was quite interesting, a little challenging but a little tired. Isn't this going back to school to relax these days, what do you say, Uncle Svea? "Pretending to be forced and not asking for money, blowing and blowing is not illegal, McGoth opened his mouth and commanded the army.

Eric. The corners of Si Weiya's mouth twitched, and he wanted to laugh at him for bragging, but when he thought of this kid's genius in the upper class, maybe it was really like this, and he was embarrassed and didn't know what to reply.

"Hehe, awesome, awesome." Eric. Si Weiya said to himself in his heart, I can't meet a little kid, I am on the same level as him.

"Bragging, I just saw you almost fall, it's useless for such a big person to fall." Eric. Siweia's unwilled praise made his son very upset, and opened his mouth to shout out what he had just seen.

McGoth smiled disapprerovingly.

"Yes, I almost fell down just now, but when people don't fall, do they hide in their father's arms forever?" After saying that, he shrugged.

"You ......" Eric . Svea's son, Buck . Si Weiya angrily shook his fist and wanted to smash it.

"Buck." Eric. Svea shouted at her son's actions. He looked at McGoss, who had an indifferent face in front of him, and couldn't help but become more and more angry at his son's performance, and couldn't help but slap him on the head.

"Look at you, you know how to cause trouble all day long, and you have nothing to learn more from McGoss."

"McGoss, I still have something to do, let's go first, let's go." The last sound was the roar of his own son. Buck. Unconvinced, Svea glared at McGoth fiercely, and was reluctantly pulled away by his father.

"I didn't expect me to become someone else's child." Magos touched his chin and muttered to himself.