Hogwarts: I can load entries infinitely!

Deveraux was walking happily on the school road at night.

The reason was simple.

It was because he had loaded the golden entry from Dumbledore!

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[Alchemy Genius (Gold): He has a very high talent in alchemy and can even see through the secrets under the alchemy law. He will definitely become a great alchemist! 】

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Yes, Deveraux is now an alchemy genius.

But if it was just a golden entry.

That would be nothing for Deveraux.

He already has enough golden entries.

But what really excited him was...

This turned out to be an experience entry!

That's right!

This is Deveraux's first golden experience entry!

That means Dumbledore has fully realized his talent on the road of alchemy!

Deveraux almost couldn't hold back the moment he finished loading and copying.

He jumped up directly in the laboratory.

At that moment, he became one of the top alchemists in the world.

Even Deveraux can now make the Philosopher's Stone to a certain extent!

Of course, it is inferior.

And he may not be able to get the materials...

But this is also quite awesome!

The core goals of alchemy have always been two things: immortality and turning stone into gold - which are also the two main functions of the Philosopher's Stone.

And what supports these goals is a principle that runs through the entire alchemy process: equivalent exchange.

But the charm of alchemy is far more than that. In the process of exploring its mysteries, many by-products have also been derived.

Ritual magic, elemental magic, and even the production of magic props.

Such items as magic wands and flying brooms, which are closely related to alchemy, almost shape the daily life of modern wizarding society.

However, Deveraux had always had the help of the entry of [Genius Wand Maker].

Unsystematic study of alchemy can be said to be self-taught in the production of magic wands.

No wonder Dumbledore once said that he had wealth that he could not spend in his lifetime.

Moreover, his attainments in fire spells are outstanding—that is not a talent at all, but the standard of an alchemist master!

As for immortality.

This is nothing to Deveraux.

After all, he is at the age when he is least worried about aging.

Right now, he is more concerned about how to maximize his new abilities!

Even if he doesn't make a living by teaching and potions in the future.

With his world-class alchemy skills alone.

He is probably a great man welcomed by major organizations around the world!

Deveraux immediately felt that his future was bright.

That's why he was so happy.

Deveraux wanted to get some gold from his own laboratory in the Room of Requirement right now.

Then take it to Diagon Alley and sell some.

In this way, he would be financially free!

Directly out of Snape's control!

Another thing is to combine the ability of [Prank Inventor].

Try to make some magic props that the Weasley twins provided to the Ministry of Magic in the original book.

If it can be done, it will be a great profit in the future!

Uh.

But thinking of this, his smile was slightly restrained.

"However, all the plans are stuck at one point - materials."

Although alchemy is omnipotent, the premise of everything is resources.

Without alchemical materials, no matter how strong the ability is, it cannot be used.

And at present, he has no suitable channels to obtain the most basic alchemical materials, such as lead.

Deverot sighed, and the excitement on his face weakened a little.

"Alas, it's really a penny that makes a hero fall! It seems that I have to wait for Snape to sell the first batch of new potions before I can have some start-up capital."

Deverot helplessly held his forehead and raised his hand to look at the watch.

It's almost 11 o'clock now, and the night is quiet.

"Alas, let's go back to sleep first, there are still a lot of classes tomorrow."

He said to himself.

However, just as he turned around and prepared to leave, several vague black shadows flashed in front of him.

Deveraux raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were alert instantly.

"Huh? In the middle of the night, is there another undercover in the safest place in the whole of Britain?"

He muttered softly, and his hand had quietly grasped the magic wand.

Then, he heard footsteps.

Deveraux quickly pulled out his magic wand, cast an invisibility spell on himself, and walked slowly towards the source of the sound.

Unexpectedly, he saw in the corner where the shadows were hiding...

Harry, Ron, Hermione!

The Gryffindor Big Three!

The corner of Deveraux's mouth twitched.

"Good fellow, the three big deduction giants of Gryffindor, not sleeping in the middle of the night, what big move are they going to make?"He approached silently, and was about to scare them when he heard a hoarse and low voice from the other end of the corridor:

"Sniff around, my dear, they may be hiding in some corner."

Deveraux didn't even need to turn around.

It must be Fulch.

He looked around.

It seemed that the escape route of the three giants had been blocked.

It seemed that they could only wait for Fulch to catch them.

Deveraux suddenly became playful.

While he was invisible.

He walked in front of Harry and others and observed them carefully.

Hermione's face turned pale with fear.

She kept muttering to herself.

"I told you... don't agree to him... we will definitely be expelled... we will definitely be expelled!"

The other two seemed to be acting similarly.

Ron was shaking with fear.

Harry looked like he was about to vomit.

Maybe he felt physically uncomfortable thinking about returning to the Dursleys?

At this time, Fulch was getting closer and closer.

"Come out! You can't escape anywhere!"

Folch shouted arrogantly in a low voice.

Deveraux decided not to appreciate their nervous and frightened expressions anymore.

Came to the middle of the road.

Waved his wand.

The Disillusionment Spell was immediately lifted.

"Folch, it's me."

His sudden appearance scared Folch, who almost fell down.

"Alexander?! What are you doing here?!"

Folch stared, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

"Training spell."

Deveraux raised his wand, his face was serious and calm.

The three giants almost screamed when they saw Deveraux's sudden appearance.

Fortunately, Harry covered Ron's mouth in time.

Hermione bit her sleeve nervously.

"Alexander, ah, it's you, oh, I was really scared, but I was clearly..."

But Folch obviously didn't believe him.

He kept looking behind Deveraux.

Deveraux didn't say anything, just fiddled with the wand in his hand.

He nodded to Furch.

Furch seemed to understand something.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally turned away angrily, mumbling something inaudible.

After seeing him completely gone.

Deveraux turned his head and looked at the three people in the corner who were about to cry.

"Tell me, why are you running out in the middle of the night?"

Hermione spoke first, sobbing.

"It's Malfoy... He said he wanted to duel with Harry... I told them... They didn't listen..."

Ron's face began to turn red.

Speak quickly.

"Malfoy framed us! He made an appointment with us, but he didn't come! He must have called Fulch!"

"Shh!"

Harry quickly held Ron's mouth and signaled him to keep his voice down.

Deveroy found it funny.

"Why are you still paying attention to Malfoy? Okay, okay, remember to learn your lesson next time."

Ron pouted.

"It's because he's been acting weird lately. He even said he learned some new dark magic and wants to teach us a lesson. He's even more annoying than before!"

Deveroy smiled.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Harry suddenly asked in confusion.

"Deveroy, why aren't you worried about being expelled if you're caught by Fulch?"

Deveroy raised his eyebrows, and a thought-provoking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Well... maybe it's because I'm a top student and have privileges, such as no penalty for late return and no homework."

"But don't you still have to do Transfiguration homework?"

Deverot: ....

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The next morning.

Underground classroom.

In the laboratory dedicated to the Potions professor, the mist of medicine has not yet dissipated.

Deverot carefully checked the brand new wolfsbane potion that had just been sealed and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, just wait to find a werewolf to drink the potion."

Deverot was looking forward to the expression of the werewolf that Snape found for him when he drank this stuff.

Then.

Turned around and used the fully automatic potion brewing technology he developed.

Start brewing the next pot of Polyjuice Potion.

This time, with the support of new technology, there is no need to worry about sticking to the pot like last time.

After the brewing equipment was running stably and everything was ready, he clapped his hands and looked at the time with satisfaction.

It's almost time for class.

Quirrell's vacancy made the arrangement of this class uncertain - no one notified that there would be a substitute teacher, nor did they say whether the course would continue.

Devereux scratched his head.

"It's worth going there anyway."

He murmured, waved his wand casually, and the schoolbag flew steadily into his hands.

He looked at his schoolbag filled with books.

"Well, it's time"It's time to make a traceless extension." Devereux murmured. He carefully counted the things in his schoolbag, and after confirming that they were correct, he left the laboratory and walked towards the classroom.