Skillfully stripping the soul fragment from the journal, Weston left with two buckets of fresh dragon blood satisfied. Snape hesitated slightly, and left Malfoy Manor with Weston. As for the diary, Weston casually used a fire charm to burn it to the point of ashes.

After returning to Hogwarts, Weston did not let Snape go, but mysteriously brought him closer to the Room of Requirement.

"If there's anything you can say, I'm going to be ready to teach those little trolls." Snape said nonchalantly.

"Don't worry, teacher!" Weston smiled and pulled out the expired potions he had found in the hiding room of the Room of Requirement, "Can you help me see what these potions are?" If it helps, we can try recipes to restore them. ”

Medicament? Snape glanced at Weston in amazement, he knew the character of this disciple, if Weston studied magic obsession, he believed it, but when Weston wanted to study potions, he was a little suspicious of his purpose.

However, cracking the potion was not a big deal, and after a little hesitation, Snape took the flasks from Weston's hand.

"I'll tell you the results of the analysis later, is there anything else?" Snape asked.

Weston smiled and nodded, pulling out a round black stone.

"Phoenix dead eggs! Where did you find it? Snape stood up in shock, "Did you rob some pure-blood family?" ”

This thing is called a phoenix dead egg? What does it have to do with Phoenix? Weston hadn't heard of it at all, and asked his doubts.

"It's normal that you don't know, and I only found out about this thing by reading a book by chance." Dead Ripple sighed, "This is the real thing to make elixir of life!" ”

"Phoenix Dead Eggs, Grimace Netherflowers, Sun Stones, and Styx Water, using Hellfire and Phoenix Flame alternately refining, a hundred days and nights without eating, drinking, or resting, can make such an elixir, after drinking, it can make the wizard get two hundred years of life out of thin air."

"It's a pity that these materials are basically extinct, and just such a phoenix dead egg is basically useless." Snape looked at the black stone egg in Weston's hand with some pity.

Is that so...... Weston looked at the phoenix egg in his hand with some pity.

"However, there is a theory," Snape said hesitantly, "that the Phoenix Dead Egg was born after a fatal attack on the Phoenix during Nirvana, and that the Phoenix is a true undead creature. If you can awaken the vitality in the phoenix's dead egg, this phoenix's dead egg can also hatch!"

"What to do?" Weston asked impatiently.

"I don't know." Snape shook his head, "But the phoenix is a creature born of fire, and you can try it with fire." ”

Weston nodded, thoughtfully, stood up and thanked his teacher solemnly, pulling out a magical creature egg and placing it in front of Snape—one of the few not-so-vigorous magical creature eggs he had obtained from the Hidden Room.

Based on the contents of the Fantastic Creature Illustrated Book, Weston guessed that it was supposed to be a Thunderbird's egg.

The Thunderbird is also an extremely powerful magical creature, and Weston's magic Animagus Transfiguration once took advantage of the Thunderbird's talent for summoning thunder. The Thunderbird's egg is an extremely rare existence, no matter what country it is, it is a forbidden item among the forbidden goods.

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Of course, Weston and Snape didn't care about that.

"Looks like you've gotten a lot of good stuff!" Snape received the filial piety of his own disciple, nodded with satisfaction, and reminded, "The vitality in this ptarmigan egg is obviously not strong, if you have other types of eggs, it is best to refine some potions to strengthen their vitality." ”

"I understand, teacher! Although the Thunderbird Egg is also a relatively precious potion material, however, I hope that the teacher can have a powerful magic pet! ”

Snape nodded, he thought the same thing, a single Thunderbird egg was too wasteful to use to make potions, and hatching was the best way to deal with it.

Sending Snape away, Weston quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then focused his attention on the phoenix's dead eggs.

Do you use fire to strengthen your life? Weston hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind and did just that! If it doesn't work, it's just a loss of a dispensable material, and if it does, then you really have a phoenix pet!

As soon as he thought of this, Weston was immediately full of interest, picked up the phoenix dead egg, solemnly placed it in the fireplace, and with a finger, a "flame raging" was cast.

One minute, two minutes...... Ten minutes......

An hour had passed, and the phoenix's dead eggs had not changed at all.

Isn't it hot enough? Weston thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and pulled out his wand: "Burn off the fire!" ”

The black-red flames directly wrapped the phoenix's dead eggs, and Weston was also ruthless, and directly used the fire spell.

Not burned to ashes? Seeing this, Weston put down his snack slightly, trying to control the scope of the fire, and not to burn the house directly.

Well? There are changes! Weston looked at the Phoenix Dead Egg with delight, he already felt it, the Phoenix Dead Egg was absorbing the flames.

Multiple absorption points, multiple absorption points...... Weston muttered. As if hearing Weston's heart, the Phoenix Dead Egg suddenly sped up its speed of absorbing flames.

For a moment, the Hellfire summoned by Weston was almost absorbed, and the temperature in the air dropped significantly compared to just now.

Seeing this, Weston hurriedly added a powerful fire spell, and without using him to control it, the phoenix dead egg directly took care of it, quickly absorbing the black-red hellfire.

In this way, one put and one sucked, and gradually the sky became dark, and the action of the phoenix's dead egg absorbing the flames did not stop, but absorbed faster and faster.

Weston gradually increased the magic power of his magic, and once the hellfire summoned behind him got out of control, he was afraid that he would not even have time to put out the fire.

Fortunately, the phoenix's dead egg didn't let him play with it, and it absorbed as much as he summoned.

Well? Seems to be weakened? Is it enough to absorb? Weston felt that the speed at which the Phoenix Dead Egg absorbed the Hellfire seemed to be a little slower, and his busyness gradually weakened the output of mana......

Two hours later, Weston had put away his wand, and the phoenix's dead eggs had not absorbed at all, and there was no need for him to cast the Flame Charm again.

......A crackling sound came from the fireplace with a soft crackling sound, and Weston took a closer look, and suddenly there was a crack on the phoenix's dead egg.

Don't...... Weston thought of a possibility, staring at the phoenix's dead eggs with joy, his eyes full of excitement and anticipation.

The "crackling" sound became more and more intense, and there were more and more cracks on the phoenix's dead eggs.

As a long red beak burst out of its shell, the entire phoenix dead egg instantly collapsed, turning into a cloud of pitch-black dust, which gradually drifted away along with the vents in the fireplace.

A creature like a chick jumped up and down in the fireplace, and screamed twice, and a black spark burst out of its mouth and landed on the fireplace as its mouth opened and closed, and a small hole appeared.

What is it? Weston looked at the little guy with some curiosity and disappointment.

It looks very similar to the young Phoenix, but the Phoenix's skin is pink, the feathers are orange, and the mouth is yellow.

Wait, this can't be the Nether Phoenix, right? Weston had a hint of speculation......

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