"Hmm..."

Muen propped himself up in a daze, shaking his head, and noticed Harry's eyes widening on the side.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Uncle Muen... You... You—" Harry stammered at Munn, unable to speak.

Mu En touched his face, felt his furry cheeks, and sighed.

"That's my curse." He said helplessly.

"Cursed?" Harry suddenly remembered that Uncle Muen had said something about the Moon Spirit Flower and his curse.

"That's right, that's what you think. The curse turned my face into a cat and made me very weak. Mu En said, then stood up, looked at the time, and saw that it was only seven o'clock in the morning.

Gollum~

Harry's stomach suddenly rumbled, making him feel a little embarrassed.

"Do you know how to cook?" Mu En turned his head and asked.

Harry nodded hurriedly, "A little." ”

Mu En nodded and walked upstairs: "Let's get some food, I'll wash up." Lucifer, help me put some hot water. ”

Harry nodded hurriedly, and after seeing Muen walking upstairs, he went to the kitchen and began to prepare breakfast.

"Give me the eggshell, thank you." Lucifer said suddenly, coldly, out of the stove.

"Yes, Mr. Lucifer."

The sound of water sounded upstairs, and half an hour later, Munn's footsteps rang out as Harry brought a signature English breakfast to the table.

A pair of khaki trousers ironed very straight, an avocado knit sweater on the upper body, and the fluff on the cat's face is still a little wet.

"What do you want to do today?" Mu En asked.

"Let's wash the curtains, sofa linings, and pillows first." Harry thought for a moment before looking at Muen, "Does Uncle Muen have any plans?" ”

Mu En shook his head, no objection. As long as the child has a rough standard of cleanliness in mind, it is enough.

It's hard for the average person to imagine how much stuff is piled up in a messy castle, even if Harry worked from noon to night yesterday, he was just a little bit of a cleaner in the living room.

Maybe for a long time to come, he will still be busy here for hygiene.

Just do it, and make it without squeaking.

"After breakfast, come here." Muen took the lead in eating breakfast, poured all the leftovers to Lucifer, and then went into the basement, and after a while, he brought out a set of glass equipment and put it in the kitchen.

Seeing this, Harry hurriedly feasted, finished the battle with three strokes and five divided by two, packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen.

"Uncle Muen, what is this?"

"Siphon pot." Muen explained, then digging out a few jars from under the cupboard.

Muen asked Harry to put the plate in the sink, first picked up a white jar and opened it, inside was a small piece of roots, which he explained, "This is the root of a mandrake." Mandrakes have many magical properties and are useful in many potions, including physical, spiritual, and sexual potions. It is considered an all-purpose herb. ”

As he spoke, Muen filled the kettle with water, threw the mandrake into it, and placed it on the stove.

"Put cold water in the mandrake roots, and you only need to put one stick in a pot of water."

Harry watched Munn's operations carefully, not daring to look away for a moment. Mu En explained and talked about theories at the same time.

In addition, inside the jar is sage stems, and there is also lemon balm.

After a few minutes of waiting, the mandrake water in the kettle boiled, and Harry looked at it, not realizing that the water from the gray grass roots was purple.

Then, under Harry's watchful eye, he poured the water into the siphon pot and began extraction. The purple mandrake water boils and siphons upwards, intertwining with the sage stems, and gradually changing to green.

Pouring out the green juice from the siphon, Muen put lemon balm in again.

"Uncle Muen, what is this?"

"Energy potion, potion of energy."

Muen stirred, and by this time, the two glasses of liquid had turned a verdant green, and Harry couldn't help but think of the grass that sprouted at the beginning of spring, with some tender white in the green.

"This is the potion? How does it feel and make tea..."

"Nonsense, I've taken care of all the materials in advance, and this is just the most basic potion, otherwise it would be like anything." Muen shook her head and handed Harry a glass.

Harry took a sip, and suddenly a faint bitter smell exploded in his taste buds.

Forehead...

He frowned for a moment, but with it came a fresh scent of grass after a drizzle. At the same time, the brain seems to be blown by a fresh breeze.

He only felt as if he was sleeping until he woke up naturally, and then stretched out against the rising sun.

"Potions are not as difficult as you think, to be precise, the entire magic system is not that difficult." Mu En took a sip of the energy potion and continued.

"It's nothing more than relying on reality and using magic as a medium to change the world."

Under Harry's serious gaze, Muen leaned against the bar and stretched out his hand, and there were all kinds of power changes in his palm, such as the burning flames, the flowing water masses, or the green energy like the wind.

"Whether it's water, fire, life, potions, alchemy, formations, spells. In essence, there is no escape from this basic logic.

Magic is like a master key. And the law of the world is an intricate labyrinth formed by countless threads intertwined.

As long as we find the right path, we can use our magic to pry the law of change so that it can be used by wizards. ”

Harry listened intently, not daring to be distracted for a moment.

Mu En pinched his palm, and all the changes disappeared. He stood up and said lazily: "That's it, every day for breakfast in the future, I will have a cup of energy potion, and you will mix it." ”

Then, after a pause, he added, "I don't need you for breakfast, unless you learn more about the cuisine one day." ”

English breakfast?

Not really.

Harry smiled and nodded, "Okay, Uncle Muen." ”

Seeing Muen return to the basement, Harry turned his head and looked at Lucifer on the stove:

"Mr. Lucifer, Uncle Muen mean, can I come over for breakfast every day?"

Lucifer was also stopped by Harry's question, his mouth opened and closed, he didn't understand how Harry was paying attention to this...

Shouldn't you be happy to learn the potion formula? Although it was a low-level potion, it meant that he could officially get in touch with magic.

This is already considered the work of a magic apprentice, and in the previous world, how many people wanted to send money to magicians to take their children as apprentices, but they didn't have that opportunity.

This kid only cares about whether he cares about the food??

After a long while, Lucifer nodded stiffly and said weakly, "Uh... Yes, your breakfast. ”

With that, he ran back into the fireplace, looked at Harry's back in the kitchen, and sighed slightly.

People who have never been loved are like this.

This kind of person will not feel that it is his own, even if you put the cake in front of him on his birthday.

Life~

After sighing, Lucifer sank into the fire, stirring up a puff of dust that slowly drifted into the sky along the fireplace pipe.

Harry, on the other hand, didn't know what Lucifer was thinking. After washing the dishes, he removed the curtains, pillowcases, sofa interlinings, etc., and stuffed them into the washing machine.

Then he walked out of the castle and put up a long clothesline on the edge of the cliff.

After the things were washed, he walked out with the cloth in his arms. The curtain cloth was very large, but luckily the broomstick also came to put it on the handle, and it took one person and one stick to put it on the rope.

It's sunny today, and it's not rainy like London. After drying his things, Harry looked up at the sky and felt relieved.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in the corner of his eye. At first, he thought it was a bird, but as the shadow grew larger, he sensed something was wrong.

It has a long, thick neck, a huge body, and bat-like wings. Behind him, not only feathers, but a long tail...

"That's... Dragon?? ”