"To restore the body, you need three pills - the right bones, flesh, and the blood of a powerful wizard. Snape said, "The original recipe was written about the bones of the father, the flesh of the slaves, and the blood of the enemy. But Wormtail told me that he didn't think the previous conditions were necessary, and that he had average grades in potions when he was in school, and that he had put a lot of effort into resurrecting the Dark Lord......"

"It's disgusting, he used to be a Order of the Phoenix. Hermione said angrily. "Even Montungus is so much better than him!"

"Your savior-groomed father brought him into the Society, hehe...... He was entirely to blame for his death, but he was going to kill Lily—otherwise you think Dumbledore would have looked up to Wormtail?" Snape's eyes flashed, but then went out. "I'm the only two people in the world who have been both the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters, shameful - okay, let's not talk about the character of this mouse, at least he's the most experienced wizard in the world at this resurrection magic, can you get the materials you need?"

"But my father isn't dead!" Lockhart was stunned for a moment, "he's alive and well in the United States." ”

"It doesn't have to be your father's bones, I've told you what that guy Peter said, and you still don't understand it! This magic can resurrect you with anyone's materials, but theoretically your own bones are best, followed by brothers' or father's and son's, in short, it should be appropriate. Snape said, "The Dark Lord couldn't find his own body to choose his father's bones." ”

"Ah, where are my bones, Hermione?" Lohar nodded, turning his head to look at Hermione's chin.

"Ah, we've buried you by the edge of the Shell Hut...... I'm going to dig it up for you?" Hermione thought for a moment and said, "Do you want it whole." ”

"No, one is enough. Snape said, "Pick the thickest one, and then the slave's meat—"

"I don't have a slave......," said Lockhart, "house-elf." But now that I've lost my body, I can't summon the house-elves that belong to me. ”

"You're resurrecting yourself, not some kind of monster, it has to be human flesh!" Snape turned his head and looked at him with disdain, "Peter said, it doesn't have to be the meat of a slave, but this person must obey you and hope that you can be successfully resurrected." I don't know what the reason for this is, but I don't mind using your resurrection as an experiment, I'm just afraid—"

Snape glanced at Hermione. The latter immediately reacted: "Don't do experiments, with my flesh, I must be the person in the world who hopes that Gilderoy can recover his body!"

"Well," Snape continued, unsurprised, "the flesh needs to be vibrant, and the age and health of the owner of the meat will determine your physical state after resurrection—"

"That is, if I use Hermione's meat. My new flesh will be in the state of a young man in his twenties......" Lockhart asked, "Is that what you mean?"

"Pretty much, but if your soul is too old, your body will age a little faster, until it's close to what it was. ”

"Great!" Hermione said happily. She wasn't an uncle like Pandora, and if he could, he would have liked her husband to look about his age.

"As for blood, Peter complained to me that he didn't really need the blood of his enemies. The recipe says this because wizards who can kill the reincarnated, or 'enemies', are usually very powerful. The point is. With whose blood we use, the resurrected physical magic talent will be close to that person, but we will never be able to get the blood of the Dark Lord. Snape said lightly, "The Dark Lord stubbornly insisted on Harry's blood, but he made little Barty miserable - and you will be played around......"

"Understood, that means that in fact, all you need to do is get the blood of a powerful wizard, and it doesn't have to be my enemy - but in terms of flesh, why can't I use the flesh on my body now?"

"The flesh you have now has no vitality, and is kept alive by magic!" said Snape, "so it is necessary to have the flesh of a living man, and the only requirement for flesh is to live, and to give it voluntarily ......"

"Well, I don't need to explain much, I believe you, so whose blood do you think I should use? Lockhart asked.

"The Dark Lord used Harry's blood to resurrect, but why is he so much more powerful than Harry?" Hermione asked, "Is it okay for Gideroy to use Harry's blood as well, I'll ask Harry!"

"Magical talent is not equal to strength!Potter is very talented, but he doesn't have enough time to grow, and he doesn't desperately force himself to become stronger, and the Dark Lord uses a lot of Dark Lords who tell you that will scare you!" Severus said, "Besides, Potter is the most gifted wizard in the world, joke! I collected Dumbledore's blood, would you like to try it?" he asked Lockhart. "If the Dark Lord doesn't count, this old fellow Dumbledore is undoubtedly the most powerful wizard in his lifetime. ”

"You took blood from Headmaster Dumbledore's body?" Hermione asked with a frown, "What disrespect for Headmaster's body!"

"Disrespectful to his corpse?" Snape's voice sounded a little angry, "On the night he died, you walked on the front foot, and the Dark Lord took my back foot to occupy Hogwarts, and it was I who risked losing my hard-earned trust by proposing to the Dark Lord that I dispose of the body! I took Dumbledore's blood in front of him in order to convince him that I was using it for research...... What do you think would happen if the body of your dear headmaster fell into the hands of the Death Eaters?"

"What will happen, it's not just a ...... burn," Hermione said with a pout.

"Shhhhhh......h Little girl, you are too young. Snape shook his head, "His corpse will be made into a Yin corpse, or even cut into how many pieces it will be used to cast a spell or some kind of potion material, and make potions that even I don't bother to make...... Tsk tsk, the body of the first white wizard, how much magic has been tempered, perfect materials!"

"Don't talk about it!" Hermione couldn't take it anymore, "how did you place the headmaster's body?"

"I buried it, and I lied that I had cut off everything that could be used. ”

"Where?" Hermione asked.

"Why, you're going to dig him up and bury him again?" asked Snape in a sneering tone, "with all due respect, you'd better go and gouge out your reckless husband's bones first." ”

"......" Hermione looked at Lockhart in her arms, "Shall I dig up your bones now?"

"Well, please, be careful. ”

"It's eleven o'clock at noon, and I hope you'll be back by eight o'clock in the evening, or Hogsmeade will start curfew......" Snape reminded her as he tossed the potion into the pot, folding his arms. "You can put your husband in that hammock over there, or do you want me to hold him in your arms to prepare potions......?" Oh my God, whose hammock is this, and there are dolls on it...... The army you're going to raise to rebel against the Dark Lord If that's the case, I might want to consider handing over Gildero to the Dark Lord. ”

Snape shook his head, turned away, and continued to stir the potions in the pot.

"......" Hermione saw the doll as well, and a little wordlessly put Lockhart in the middle of the hammock and shoved the doll into his arms. "I'm going, if you're bored, play with this doll. ”

"......" Although the doll smelled good on it, Lockhart tossed it aside. "Be careful on the road, there's nothing to rush now, safety comes first, don't let Fleur and them find you, and - let Aberforth take care of the store, don't come and see us. ”

"Hmm. Hermione nodded in agreement, walked over to the portrait by the wall, stepped on a stool and climbed in.

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