“I’m afraid you don’t know if you say this.”

Who expected that in the face of such tempting conditions, An Bo slowly shook his head after a moment of contemplation.

He reached out and lifted Abraham up, picked out a codex from the table, and handed it to Abraham.

“The Bock family is not up to you, we can slowly accumulate trust from the most basic transactions.”

“This note, I will exchange an alchemy item in Borkin Bock’s shop, you can take him back to convince the elders in your family, and we will talk about the rest until the holiday.”

“Thank you for your generosity, rest assured, I will convince the family.”

Abraham bowed deeply, then took a double-sided mirror from his arms and placed it on the table.

“This double-sided mirror can contact me anytime, anywhere, and if there is any need, the Bock family will definitely do their best.”

After speaking, Abraham’s figure disappeared outside the door like a treasure, and seeing the door close completely, Ambo fell into bed and rolled like a vent.

So much happened in one day today. So much so that although Ambo drank Snape’s potion, he still felt a headache. (Ask for flower review votes).

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

“That kind of note should be enough to attract the attention of the Bock family.”

“A great man once said: ** is to make more friends and few enemies. There was no direct conflict of interest after the Bork family, and perhaps it was my first step in building a force. ”

Ambo frowned, rubbing his temples to relieve the headache while weighing the pros and cons in his brain.

What he needs is an alchemy family who is completely satisfied and able to do things for himself wholeheartedly.

That is why he did not agree to Abraham’s possession just now.

Rushing is not a deal, if he has just agreed to Abraham’s request, even if he conquers the Bock family with technology later, there will always be people who think that he took advantage.

The Avalon contract he signed in before was what level of alchemy it was, and he knew very well in his heart.

With the magic pattern to build a magic circuit, so as to realize the standardization of the mass production of magic pistols, such a means looking at the entire wizarding world, there will be no second one.

He believed that the only remaining great alchemists in the Bock family would definitely make the right choice.

“I really want to sleep…”

Ambo wailed.

But after lying in bed for a long time, he still reluctantly walked into the bathroom, washed his face with cool water, and then sat down at the writing desk.

Today’s business is not over, being able to quietly enter his dormitory and not be discovered and stopped by anyone is not something that Douglas can do alone.

Open a plain ink cartridge in front of the desk, and inside the ink cartridge is a magic eye that is dripping and spinning.

This is Prologis’ original surveillance system.

He took out the magic eye and gently rubbed it, and in the pupil, a light blue light curtain instantly shot out, casting it on the curtain on the side.

Suddenly, everything that happened in this room today gradually appeared in front of his eyes from the moment Ambo went out.

“It turned out to be him, Crewe March.”

The figure carefully looking for in the room appeared in front of Anbo like a clown.

Looking at this particularly familiar face, Ambo’s eyes were gloomy.

Early the next morning, when Amber once again came to rest, the conflict of yesterday night seemed nothing more than a nightmare.

Everyone regained their enthusiasm for Ambo, and the culprit of it, March, also came over to grab Ambo’s shoulder as usual, not saying a word about last night’s incident.

And Ambo also smiled lightly, as if everything was just a misunderstanding.

This is Slytherin’s routine, and under the Slytherin smile, you never know what he’s hiding.

Until the spell hits you, you never know if the light is a heart drill or a happiness charm.

This is Slytherin, where the benefits always outweigh the sincerity.

Amber has long been used to it.

After getting rid of the crowd in the lounge, Ambo came to the library.

In today’s library, there is rarely no one else.

On Halloween, no matter who you are, enjoy the rare festive atmosphere.

Ambo was alone in the library, flipping through magic books one after another to prepare for his next move.

“However, that guy March should not give up just like that, if my guess is correct, he is behind the previous waves of people.”

Ambo did not forget that in the memory of the werewolf he killed before, the person behind it was a Hogwarts student.

He never believed in coincidences, all of which were either ill-prepared or preoccupied.

Since there may be werewolves under March’s hands, the next action must be more and more cautious.

“What a headache, ritual magic, where should it be set?”

Throwing away the book in front of him, Ambo grabbed his hair in distress.

He had originally wanted to find a random abandoned classroom, but now it seemed that the entire Hogwarts castle was not safe.

He also thought about the Room of Requirement later, but the first condition reached by ritual magic was that there could be no other magic fluctuations in the venue.

On this one premise, all the chambers of Hogwarts are excluded.

“Or… Forbidden Forest? ”

Ambo was hesitant about this place.

On the one hand, the Forbidden Forest did meet his requirements.

There weren’t any spells there, and the place was big and wide enough for Ambo to draw a ritual magic big enough.

Know that the greater the ritual magic, the stronger the final effect, and the clearer the target direction shown.

This is undoubtedly good news for Prologis.

But Forbidden Forests also have risks.

There are too many creatures in the Forbidden Forest, eight-eyed giant spiders, horse people, unicorns.

There are hundreds of magical creatures alone.

Not to mention those reckless Gryffindors, going to the Forbidden Forest was like coming home.

These are destabilizing factors.

“But it’s like… I don’t have a choice. ”

After rubbing his face fiercely, Ambo couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

Ritual magic takes a long time, from the beginning of the start to the official completion, it takes at least a month.

If there are any twists and turns, it will take longer.

With the perverted aesthetic of the old bee, who knows what he will turn such an important manuscript into.

If any reckless student accidentally picked it up and took it out of the school, Amber had no place to cry.

“Take a risk, take a risk, choose the Forbidden Forest!”

Slamming the table hard, Ambo made up his mind.

“Get out! You noisy little devil. ”

However, before Amber’s determination was finished, the loud sound of a loud pat on the table attracted Mrs. Pince, the librarian.

Countless stationery and books, almost refined under Mrs. Pince’s wand, constantly beat Ambo’s head, forcing him to quickly pack up his things and escape the library.

“Haha, you have today too, Ambo.”

Running out of the library, Anbo’s embarrassed figure fell in the eyes of the people around him, which immediately attracted laughter.

And the most presumptuous and pleasant laughter is the trio.

“Is it funny? The three of you. ”

Ambo twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at Hermione, who was already smiling, and Harry Ron, who was bent over and covered his stomach.

“No, it’s just –

poof”

Halfway through speaking, Hermione burst out laughing again.

Growing up, Ambo was an overly mature adult who never seemed to have seen him make any mistakes.

And today, Ambo, who was kicked out of the library like them, inexplicably has a more human touch, which makes He sensitive to be particularly kind.

“I just feel and feel your daily life, after all, in the four academies, you often have this kind of VIP treatment.”

Hermione: “(▼ヘ▼#)”

Seeing the little witch’s expression, Amboha laughed.

The depressed mood brought about by yesterday’s events has also been swept away.

“What do you want to do so early?”

“Ask Snape for my book.”

The part of Harry’s face, it seemed to him that Snape was deliberately looking for fault.

“That’s right, you still have to be found by him for seven years.”

Harry couldn’t stop complaining, making Ambo’s eyes more and more strange.

But he knew the grievances and grievances of the previous generation of these two families, which was simply a confused account, and no one could tell whether it was right or wrong.

“Forget it, what kind of book? I’ll help you. ”

After thinking about it, Amber decided not to intensify the conflict between them.

The photo of Lily at home, but taught herself a lot of potions knowledge, even if it was a peach.

“Thank you, Ambow, for a copy of Quirich Origins.”

Hearing this, Harry hurriedly held Ambo’s hand, and his tone instantly became high.

If he hadn’t really liked the book, he wouldn’t have come next to Snape at all.

“I really don’t want to see that face, so Slytherin can put up with him—sorry, you know I didn’t mean that.”

Halfway through complaining, Harry suddenly remembered that Amber was also an authentic Slytherin, and quickly apologized.

“It’s okay, wait here.”

Ambo waved his hand indifferently and turned to walk towards Snape’s office.

In the office, Snape was unexpectedly absent, which made Ambo feel a little strange.

Snape was the kind of person who didn’t have many friends, and most of the time when there were no classes, he was hiding alone in his office, silently simmering in potions.

But it was just strange, Ambo didn’t think much about it, casually copied the copy of “Quidditch Origins” on the table, and walked in the direction it came.

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