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Chapter 172 Nicoléme is back online

Rigg shook his head modestly and said, "I still have many shortcomings, and I didn't have much answers to Teacher Nico's questions."

Dean bit his back teeth hard, "Then you didn't say anything, and Nicolas Flamel gave you a long test?"

The bald elder Dean couldn't hold it in for a long time. In front of Rieger's Versailles, his eyes almost rolled to the sky.

"You think I'm stupid, don't you?"

He patted Rigg's shoulder slightly hard. The sound was loud but not painful.

After getting acquainted with Nicoléme, Dean tried to ask him if Dean could learn alchemy from him.

Unfortunately, Nicolas Flamel would not give up because of the friendship between friends. He only conducted a simple test and announced that Dean did not have the qualifications to learn alchemy.

"I can teach you, but if you can't learn alchemy, you just can't learn it."

Dean also knew that this was not Nicoléme's alarmism, so he could only give up with regret.

Now, the Dai family also has a genius who can learn alchemy!

"Nigel called me over today, and I asked who was coming. It turned out to be you."

And it is also very possible that Nicolas Flamel never fell in love with Rigg until his death. This is Dean's most pessimistic thought.

Dean didn't want to admit it.

Rigg was very satisfied that he had successfully passed Nicoléme's test and became the master's disciple.

"There is no way, I just opened my mouth and silenced Teacher Nico!"

Rigg paused hesitantly, squinting his eyes to carefully observe Dean's expression.

He originally thought that Nicoléme would bring his wife back this time, but now he saw that only Nicoléme returned to England alone.

What a good day?

He had expected that it might take Rigg several months to impress Nicolas Flamel, the world's top alchemy master.

Unless there are new products that need to be displayed, the second floor of Literen Residence is not open to the public on normal days.

He was also happy to see his good friends after such a painful trip.

They are lifelong partners and absolutely loyal.

Now it has been transformed by Dean into a comfortable living room, with soft beds and pillows made by the house elf Iron Belly from Dai's old house.

He finished comforting Perenelle on the first day and went to catch up with old friends. After everything was settled, he thought of his helpless apprentice Rigg who was still in England.

He closed the account book and walked out of the counter, not caring about the dirt and grass blades on Nicoléme's body, and gave him a strong hug.

Rigg couldn't help but cast sympathetic eyes on the teacher. Looking at the teacher now, Rigg always felt that there was something more on his empty head.

Although he was the one who invited Nicoléme to England to give Rigg a chance, Dean himself never expected that everything would go so smoothly.

"Perenel doesn't want to waste the time before her death. While I stay here to teach you, she will complete the dreams of both of us."

Rigg was about to tell Elder Dean, who knew nothing, the story of how he was talented and successfully passed the test of Nicoléme.

Rigg was surprised and waved to Nicoléme, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Nicoléme, who was dusty and covered in dirt from nowhere, also nodded to him.

"Teacher Nico!"

Dean let out a breath of happiness and felt like he could float.

The letter that spanned the hemisphere was sent to the Literary Residence on the first day after he comforted his wife. Nicoléme counted it on today and felt that it was a good day.

Rigg had completely passed Nicoléme's test. If he were to remain so humble, what would happen to Dean who failed the test?

Just thinking about these past few days brought Nicolème to tears. He never imagined that when he found his wife, he would see her having a happy conversation with his old friend.

Although Nicoléme was not here for Rigg himself today, he would not fail to see such a big apprentice standing there.

Of course, there is also a place for conversation that Rigg and his party need.

Nicoléme gently explained to Rigg that he would never want Rigg to misunderstand his wife.

Keeping chatting on the first floor was not an option. Rigg had already seen the curious eyes of several customers and their efforts to eat the melon with their ears perked up.

Dean was very enthusiastic about Nicolas Flamel, whom he had not seen for a week, and he missed the master Nicolas Flamel to death.

Dean also realized that he was smiling too obviously. He stopped smiling instantly, but it was already too late.

Seeing Rigg's eyes flicking around behind him, and finally looking at him sympathetically, Nicoléme's sensitive nerves were instantly aroused.

Although Nicoléme's face was full of exhaustion, he happily patted Dean on the back.

It's just that he has to maintain his handsome and cold image, and can't brag with Harry and the others. Dean, an elder who is over two hundred years old, is just right.

Dean smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, but he also knew that his attempt to tease Rigg this time was a complete failure, and he could only wait for a better opportunity next time.

Dean moved almost half of the living room of the old house over. Nigel only said that an important person was coming, but he didn't know when that important person would come.

But before he said a few words, he saw the smile on Dean's face getting bigger and bigger, and the corners of his mouth getting higher and higher.

Rigg is not an idiot like Ron who has no emotional intelligence.

Rigg and Elder Dean were also very familiar with each other, and they often joked together, knowing that Dean was not really angry, so how could he fulfill Dean's wishes.

He solemnly declared, "Perenel loves me very much, and there is no problem with our relationship! She just prefers the sunshine in a strange country..."

It's better to be single, he sighed in his heart.

Together with Dean, he led Nicoléme to the second floor of the Literary Residence.

A fool? Or a fool?

Nicoléme and Dean, old friends, were reminiscing about old times, and Rigg's eyes were rolling. But he still didn't dare to tease Nicolème's beard.

Rigg wanted to continue to be humble, but was immediately stopped by Dean with a threatening look.

Rigg flipped his blond hair and raised his chin, "Have you noticed all this? I'm just so handsome and strong."

Women only affect the speed of improving alchemy!

Remembering that Perenel only pinched him a few times this time and then let him go, Nicoléme rubbed his aching waist as unobtrusively as possible and worked harder to explain to Rigg.

Rigg noticed something was wrong from Dean's gaze, and he instantly turned his head and looked behind him.

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Even after a while, even the old guy Dumbledore came over. The sad Nicolas Flamel really wanted to look up to the sky and scream, but he held back.

Nicole Flamel sat down on the soft sofa and took out the crystal potion bottle from his arms. He didn't know which day he had used the handkerchief. He had lost it long ago, but his favorite silver fork suddenly appeared today... and rummaged through it.

After a long time, he finally took out a roll of parchment.

There is another chapter being written, and it feels like it will take three more points.

True, choose a day to soar...

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