Scott ignored the shouts from behind him and walked forward, quickly walking under the wall that had entered the Leaky Cauldron.

Just as he tapped his wand on the bricks on the wall, an enthusiastic middle-aged witch came up and patted him on the shoulder.

"That beautiful girl, young man, seems to be calling you." The middle-aged witch smiled kindly at him.

Scott could actually sense the middle-aged witch's approach, but he didn't choose to dodge.

At this point, it would be too deliberate to dodge.

He glanced helplessly at the open wall, turned his head to look at the girl running from the other side of the street, and smiled and thanked the middle-aged witch, "Thank you for the reminder, ma'am." ”

"No thanks, a good boy can't make a girl sad."

The middle-aged witch winked meaningfully at him, turned and walked away slowly.

Scott let out a soft "tsk" and watched Roger's ex-girlfriend Caccini, who had just broken up, approaching step by step.

"Roger!"

Caccini came almost all the way.

She stared at Scott a little breathlessly, her face flushed from the exercise.

"Hello, Caccini." Scott reluctantly responded.

"Why run? I don't believe you didn't hear it! "You...... Don't you want to see me? ”

Scott looked at her resentful eyes and felt goosebumps on his arm.

He was already a little crazy at this point.

What is this called?

Seeing Scott's silence, Caccini's eyes suddenly turned red.

"You're such a ruthless fellow, Roger!" She said in an accusatory tone.

Scott felt the curious gaze of passers-by, and suddenly felt even more uncomfortable.

"Ahem, calm down, Caccini." He whispered, "Let's go, I'll invite you to a drink at the Leaky Cauldron." ”

With that, he tapped his wand again on the brick behind him where the wall had been reclosed.

As soon as the bricks were removed, he strode in.

He walked into the bar with Caccini and sat down at the bar.

"Welcome."

Tom is wiping down the bar with a rag.

"Young man, I was wondering why some students came here so soon after the summer break."

He handed Scott a look that a man would know.

"It turned out to be a date." Old Tom looked at Scott and Caccini with a smile, "What a good couple." ”

Scott listened to his words, and suddenly his toes snapped to the ground in embarrassment.

And Caccini didn't know when he had adjusted his mood, and he was still thanking Tom generously, "Thank you, Mr. Tom." ”

Tom tossed the rag aside in his hand, "Oh no thanks, what do you two want to drink?" ”

"A cup of elderberry syrup." Caccini said.

Scott put down the melted ice cream in his hand, "A cup of peppermint ice water." ”

Old Tom quickly served the drink, but the two sitting at the bar fell silent.

Scott mechanically stuffed ice cream into his mouth while praying for Caccini to leave quickly.

But Caccini didn't leave.

She held the glass and glanced at Scott from time to time.

Old Tom seemed to sense the subtlety of the atmosphere between the two, and left the bar happily.

As he left, Scott felt even more embarrassed, feeling like his toes had snapped a Hogwarts castle out of the ground.

After a long while, Scott finished the ice cream and drank half a glass of ice water, and Caccini sighed faintly, "Roger, don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

"Huh?" Scott put on an out-of-situation look.

"You ......," Caccini breathed deeply.

Scott still had a puzzled expression.

He just wants Caccini to go quickly at the moment, and it's good to be.

He couldn't bear the overweight embarrassment anymore.

"You're playing dumb, Roger!" Caccini gritted his teeth and whispered, "I'm a girl, and I've already taken the initiative to come to you!" ”

Scott still looked at her suspiciously, "So? ”

"I ...... I understand. ”

Scott could tell that Caccini was struggling to resist the urge to cry.

He felt that Caccini was also a very proud girl, and it should be enough to be able to talk about it.

"I should have thought of it, Roger, that you're such a boy, you should have understood when you saw Mill!" Caccini said.

She jumped off the barstool and whispered, "I shouldn't think I'm the special one in your heart." ”

With that, she glanced at Scott hatefully and stumbled away.

Watching her back disappear, Scott didn't have time to apologize to Roger himself, who was not there, he just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief at the moment.

"What happened?"

The elusive old Tom walked to the bar again, and as he wiped the glass, he asked Scott, "Boy, don't let down a good girl, or you'll regret it in the future!" ”

I regret it now!

Scott belly slander.

Of course, his regret is borrowing Roger's image.

If he had borrowed the images of Eddie and Mir, he would not have had this trouble.

Unfortunately, he chose the wrong option.

"It's okay, we've broken up a long time ago."

Scott put the money for the drink on the bar and turned to leave the Leaky Cauldron.

He returned to the alley and joined Rimbaud, who was waiting there.

"Let's go, go back!"

He activated [Amputated Arm Bone] again, magnified Rimbaud's size, and cast a Phantom Charm on himself and Rimbaud.

After that, he rode on Rimbaud's back.

Rimbaud soared into the sky as fast as he could.

Three hours later, Scott, whose face was stiffened by the wind, returned to Raven Territory.

Inside the chalet.

Scott only took a short break and started getting busy.

He sorted away the potion materials he had just bought, took out his tools such as cauldrons and knives, and began to process them preliminarily.

At noon, his lunch was only hastily passed.

Of course, his focus was on getting the materials needed for the ritual of the Loyalty of the Brave Spell and then crafting a potion for the ritual.

The moonstone needs to be ground into powder, the blood of the invisible beast needs to be frozen, the water of the Lethe River needs to be boiled constantly, and the roses need to be smoked with the steam of the Lethe River Book.

In the evening, he finally had a potion's materials processed.

"Tomorrow you can try crafting specific potions." He stood up and stretched wide.

In the evening, Scott made as much of a dinner as he could, in the humble conditions available.

He was still simulating the rare ritual potion in his mind as he ate it.

He was quite self-aware of his potion level, and it was already great to be able to make this potion step by step, and he didn't have to ask for it to be successful the first time.

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