The Bard at Hogwarts

As the six-petal tulip rose quietly.

Similarly, this also announced the arrival of a new day.

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The first guest room on the second floor of the tavern.

Ino opened his sleepy eyes and looked up at the alarm clock on the wall. It was 7:30 in the morning, which seemed a little early.

After confirming the time, he did not intend to wake up Hermione who was lying beside him. After all, she was a little crazy last night.

Perhaps it was the failure of the last potion that made Hermione burst into unprecedented madness. She adopted a method of killing one thousand enemies and losing two thousand of her own, and began to express her resentment.

The fierce battle lasted until the second half of the night.

In the end, even some special potions were used, and everything was settled.

Thinking of this, Ino couldn't help but sigh at the physique of wizards. No wonder they are keen on Quidditch, which has a very high risk factor. In fact, there is a reason.

Although he consumed his physical strength crazily last night, he also gained a lot.

The first was the cup of elixir soaked in the Philosopher's Stone, which was eventually regarded as a vitality tonic potion and shared.

Of course, the good news is not just that.

After drinking the immortality potion, Hermione felt the recovery of her body's vitality, and she thought of another theoretically feasible way to treat werewolves.

Using the diluted immortality potion as an introduction, the toxicity of the wolfsbane potion was improved, from suppressing the wolfsbane before to completely killing the wolfsbane.

In fact, after suddenly hearing this concept, Ino was also a little surprised.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a student taught by Snape. This practice of dying together is really in the same vein.

Snape also used toxic therapy to treat Harry, weakening the Horcrux while also weakening Harry.

The same is true for Hermione. While eliminating the wolfsbane, the toxins of the drug will also indiscriminately damage the vitality of the body.

But unlike Snape, Hermione found a solution.

The diluted immortality potion, as long as it is slightly adjusted to find a balance point, can completely make up for the damage caused by the poison.

Probably because of this, the dust will settle in the second half of the night.

After all, with the emergence of new methods, in order to prevent the loss of inspiration, Hermione had to choose a temporary truce.

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In the room, he took a last look at the sleeping person beside the bed.

After Ino was dressed, he pushed the door and left.

With nothing to do, he now planned to check the well in the valley and properly place the Philosopher's Stone.

To be honest, if Hermione's method is really effective and can completely eradicate wolfsbane, the amount of immortality potion required is also very considerable, even if it is diluted.

And as Ino closed the door, Hermione quietly opened her eyes.

She was pretending to sleep just now, but there was no other way. Although they were already close to each other, it was still a bit embarrassing to think about the madness of last night.

Ino noticed Hermione's pretending to sleep.

Similarly, this is why he ran to place the Philosopher's Stone early in the morning.

No matter how close they are, they still have to give each other some private space.

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In the valley.

Not far from the herb garden, there lay a simple-looking well quietly.

The well mouth was made of bluestone slabs, which seemed to have experienced some wind and frost. There was a little moss on the stone surface, and the edges became mottled and smooth.

When the morning sun shone, layers of fine ripples appeared on the surface of the well.

"Blue Light!"

At the side of the stone well, Ino called softly. As the voice fell, a two-foot-tall little man appeared beside him.

"Master! What do you want?" Blue Light bowed slightly and said.

"Help me put this stone properly at the bottom of the well." Ino spread out his hands, and the crystal magic stone shone brightly.

For the magic stone, he didn't intend to deal with it too much. A nearly concrete ancient rune didn't have the so-called exhaustion of magic power at all.

At the same time.

Blue Light bowed slightly again, and then his figure disappeared from the spot.

In about a few seconds, the water surface that was clear just now suddenly became bright.

Looking at the bright red well water, Ino stretched out his hands and gently scooped some to his mouth.

After taking a sip, the vitality and vigor in the water did not decrease at all because of being placed in the well, and it was no different from the water cup soaked last night.

The quality of the well water did not change, which was just as he had guessed before. As long as the mystery of the ancient runes was still there, there was no need to worry about consumption.

As for the mystery of the ancient runes, there was even less to worry about.

To be honest, there were countless stories with rune legends.

Even if the entire magic world was uniformly cleansed of memory one day, it would not have the slightest impact on the Philosopher's Stone.

"Besides, there are still 25 runes..."

Looking at the bright red well water, Ino suddenly laughed out loud.

I thought the road of magic was almost at the end, but now he has found another interesting thing.

Just like the production of the Philosopher's Stone, the other 24 runes were reproduced using alchemical methods.

The valley is different from the outside, and I think every rune reproduced will also bloom with its own miracle.

...

Very interesting thing.

It seems that everything is relative and unified.

Compared with the quiet and peaceful valley, the castle, which had just woken up after a night of deep sleep, seemed particularly noisy.

The experience the night before was like a real dream, and it was really over once it was over.

It did not continue the next night as everyone expected.

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The auditorium at 8 o'clock in the morning.

Draco sat at a long table, surrounded by noisy discussions, and many people were complaining with regret.

But he decisively did not participate in these complaining chats, but just quietly ate his own breakfast.

He also saw the current situation. Probably no one knew what the dream of the day before yesterday was about.

This discovery made Draco a little happy.

It seemed that he was the only one in the whole castle who knew the reason. This feeling of being trusted really made him enjoy it.

"It seems that the workload today will increase again."

The voice in his ear made Draco look up, and he saw Colin who looked like he hadn't woken up yet.

"It doesn't matter, only in this way can the magazine be passed on." Draco said indifferently.

The workload is heavy, at most he can hire more people, which is better than the magazine becoming a flash in the pan after he graduated.

"I know about inheritance, but today will definitely be very busy." Colin yawned and sat opposite Draco.

As one of the few people who can sit at the Slytherin table for breakfast, Colin was even sought after by the new Gryffindor students.

And this year, there was even a little guy in the first grade who took a camera to take pictures of him.

With a quiet encounter after the start of school, Colin saw his former self in the other person.

Five years ago, he seemed to be like this, taking pictures everywhere with a camera after school, as if he couldn't see enough of everything.

Fate seemed to have turned again.

But this time, the camera for taking pictures changed from the old-fashioned box to the more flexible Polaroid.