When the ink dust returned to the dimly lit street, Hermione was sitting on the side of the road, her hand on her cheek not knowing what to think again.

"I'm back."

"Can you extract something from your blood?" Hermione got up and patted her butt, she walked over and stared at the ink dust and asked.

Mo Chen was shocked: "How do you know?" "

It's normal to be able to guess that you are using blood to make potions, after all, your behavior is too obvious for a fool to see.

But guessing that it's about extracting something is incredible.

"I remember that the last time you used magic similar to phantom transfiguration, there was no special effect, but this time you came with a red flame, and this red flame is the unique flame of the owner of the blood I gave you, the owner of the blood phoenix, which can explain the problem, am I right?"

Mo Chen was speechless, daring to be grateful that this special effect betrayed himself.

"Well, that's true." Ink dust spreads his hands, when it comes to this, he doesn't have to hide it.

"Since you can extract magic from blood, it's amazing, how did you do it?" Hermione turned into a student again at this moment, intending to dig into the bottom of the matter.

"It's my secret, Miss Hermione." Mo Chen smiled and immediately refused.

Even her own woman, Luna, didn't know her secret, let alone Hermione.

"That... Can you tell me, what did you extract from the dragon's blood this time? Hermione stepped back, she was genuinely interested.

"You guess!" Ink dust.

Hermione: "...".

"By the way, do you still have phoenix blood?" Mo Chen suddenly remembered that the true characteristics of the phoenix, he had not yet successfully extracted it.

"You guess!" Hermione.

Ink dust: "...".

"Well, this time I extracted the life force of the dragon." Helpless, he can only compromise, phoenix blood is too important.

"Oh, Merlin, isn't your magic resistance comparable to that of dragons?" Hermione almost jumped in shock.

You know, the resistance of magical creatures is far beyond that of humans, especially dragons, high resistance fingers, ordinary magic to fight dragons, and itching.

If you want to subdue an adult dragon, even a good wizard must cooperate with five or six people to reluctantly obey.

Just imagine, if a person's magic resistance is as high as a dragon, wouldn't he be invincible when fighting people?

It's exciting to think about Hermione.

"I'll give you another copy of dragon's blood, how about you extract one for me as well?" Hermione was a little moved.

"Dear Miss Hermione, I answered your question, you should answer me." Ink dust.

"Well, the phoenix blood last time was from the Dumbledore family phoenix, and I only have that bottle." Miss Hermione shrugged, indicating that there was no more.

"If Miss Hermione can provide another copy of Phoenix Blood, I can extract the characteristics for you once for free."

"Okay, in a word." Hermione raised her eyebrows and smiled.

......

Ink dust and Hermione then returned to the safe house where they had lived before, planning to go to the Ministry of Magic tomorrow to find the pendant, after all, it was late now, and everyone was coming home from work.

The same goes for Gringotts.

The safe house was small, and Ink and Hermione could only sleep in the same room.

The two slept in their clothes, and the atmosphere was a little ambiguous, which reminded Mo Chen of Hermione's previous words "be bold".

But this time they met, Hermione never mentioned that sentence again, and he was embarrassed to go further.

"Let me teach you a magic." Mo Chen looked not far away, lying on the sofa faintly visible sexy figure said.

"Is it the one that 'shrinks into inches'? Last time you said you were going to teach me. Hermione suddenly became interested and turned to look at Mo Chen.

Although he couldn't see Hermione's face, Mo Chen could feel the excitement of the other party.

Probably because of her Muggle background, Hermione's yearning for magic far surpassed that of Harry and Ron.

"I said last time that I would exchange dragon's blood for it, but this time the dragon's blood is about Horcruxes all rewarded, my Miss Hermione." Ink dust.

"So what are you going to teach me?" Hermione.

"Born from the heart." Mo Chen said: "This is my self-created magic, which can be understood as a random transfiguration, as long as you look at a certain creature, you can easily become the other party, do you want to learn?"

Hermione nodded, "I want to learn."

She thought it seemed more powerful than shrinking into inches, but she still asked, "Why teach me this?"

Mo Chen explained: "Aren't we going to the Ministry of Magic tomorrow to steal the pendant, of course, we have to learn to transfiguration, that compound decoction is not reliable, it is easy to show the filling." "

The compound decoction in the original book is only about half an hour, and there are problems every time.

"Okay, then you say."

"Well,

the principle of this magic is..." Ink dust spent 10 minutes detailing the principle of magic and teaching the spell to Hermione.

"Learned?" Mo Chen asked.

"Well, learned."

"Then you change one and I'll see."

"No change!"

"Okay then."

No one spoke for a long time, and just when Mo Chen thought Hermione was asleep, the other party suddenly said: "You are really a genius." Ink

Dust: "Thank you for the compliment." "

Sleep."

"Okay."

......

Following.

Early morning.

LD, outside the Ministry of Magic.

Ink dust stood around a corner with Hermione, waiting for the target to arrive.

If they want to disguise themselves as staff members of the Ministry of Magic to blend in, they naturally have to find two "unlucky eggs" first.

Mafarda, a female assistant in the Ministry of Magic that prohibits the abuse of the Department of Magic; There is also Albert, what official position he holds, they don't know, they only know that this person is cold-blooded.

These two goals were the easiest to achieve that the two of them discussed yesterday.

After a while, Albert appeared at the intersection first.

This person is wearing a black trench coat, with a cold face, and does not look like a good person.

"The target has appeared, ink dust." Hermione stared at the intersection, a little nervous, and a little excited.

To infiltrate the Ministry of Magic controlled by Voldemort was literally dancing on the tip of a knife, and she had never done anything so exciting.

"Don't worry, Hermione, little scene!"

Mo Chen showed a calm smile, patted Hermione's shoulder, and calmly walked towards Albert.

"Fuck off! Mudblood! Albert saw a boy half-old in the east walking over, his temper came up directly, and he pushed the ink dust to the side.

Very arrogant!

Mo Chen stumbled: "...".

I Nima, can this be tolerated?

"Five companies of social death!"

"Five companies of social death!"

"Five companies of social death!"

"Five companies of social death!"

"Five companies of social death!"

“......"。

Mo Chen took out his wand and punched Albert's back with a combo, originally he planned to use the 'Soul Shifting Great Method'.

I didn't expect the other party to owe so much.

"Enough ink dust, if you continue to fight, he will be pumped to death." Hermione ran over in a panic, looking left and right, pulling the ink dust back, it would not be good to be seen on this street.

"I just want him to die alive and dare to scold me!" Depend on! Ink dust cursed and was pulled away by Hermione, but the wand in his hand did not stop at all, and it was still vigorously output towards Albert who was lying on the ground.

5 minutes later.

"Five companies of social death!"

"Poof~"

Mafarda also followed in Albert's footsteps, and Mochen kicked the other party into the alley next to him, lying down with Albert.

Strong body like a dragon, kicking a person feels like kicking a rag doll.

Hermione was helpless, and stepped forward to make up another coma charm for the two.

She felt that ink dust was less reliable than Harry and Ron.

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