Chapter 557: Power of alchemy

After dinner that day, Maca returned to the room early to rest — at least for others, he did. At the end of the dinner, he said so to Mrs. Maxim during the dinner, and many guests heard it.
However, the room he went to was not his own.
For this big gathering of forces, Maca didn't plan to mix too much from the beginning, it was just a cover. The focus of his trip lies in this part of the evening.
Just in case, he left Fanny in his room.
At this moment, Maca was moving quickly in the corridor. He went all the way down the stairs to the top floor. On the east side of the top floor of this Boothbatten castle, there was a seemingly ordinary door.
He stepped forward gently, instead of knocking at the door, he reached out and touched it. As the faint magic wave flickered, the locked room popped open its tongue.
The door opened automatically.
Maca didn't hesitate. After entering the room quickly, he took the door knocker behind him. With a click of the lock, the door was locked again.
When he re-locked the door of the room, he had time to look at the room carefully.
It can be seen that this is also a guest room for temporary residence. Although all the daily necessities in the room are exquisite and complete, and it is obvious that it takes a lot of thought in the layout, the space here is not large.
Just look at the signs of life everywhere on the table and on the bed, you know that there are people here.
Maca was obviously in this room for the first time, but he didn't seem to be curious about this place. Needless to say, he came here with a clear purpose.
He just checked here casually, and when he found a backrest chair with armrests near the window, he went directly to the seat and seemed to be waiting for someone.
The waiting time is always boring, and just sitting here waiting and waiting is naturally not his character. Soon, he took out a book related to alchemy and flipped it over.
As time passed backwards, it didn't take long for him to feel that a source of magic was ... No, that wasn't one, but two.
When he noticed that two wizards were coming this way, Maca knew that it was not the person he was waiting for.
So, just as the two groups of magical sources stopped at the door, he immediately cast Animagus deformation, turned into a hummingbird and flew out of the window, stopping in mid-air to watch the change.
Looks like someone seems to want to visit the residents here.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk"
There was a knock on the door, and the other party was naturally unable to wait for a response. When they knocked on the door twice and made sure there was no one in the room, they cast a curse and opened the door lock.
Maca didn't set a spell to prevent others from opening just now, he just locked the door by the way. Now, the other side easily unlocked the door, and the two wizards broke in.
"... he hasn't returned yet." It was a calm male voice that sounded familiar.
Maca sneaked in from the window, and sure enough, it was the two guys in Tyfler's house. But seeing that the middle-aged witch was still somber, looking at everything in the room, he casually said something to Master Taifler.
"Wait a while!" Master Taifeller thought for a while. "Most people have already eaten dinner now, and the old housekeeper named Lemei should be here too."
Yes, this is the room where Edward, the old housekeeper of Nicole LeMay's house, lives.
Seeing that the two guys didn't seem to leave here, Maca didn't fight against the snake. Although his affairs are important, he is not in a hurry. Besides, the old Edward has not returned yet, and he feels it is better to take a look.
As the two in the room said, the old housekeeper was indeed on his way back. Not long after, when old Edward entered the door, the two of Tyfler's family immediately stepped forward.
"Hello, Mr. Steward." Master Taifler greeted him with a somewhat sloppy voice. "Have a visit and ask the old man to forgive me ..."
"Oh?" Old Edward frowned and stared at the two unsolicited guests in front of him. He paused and asked, "I don't know if the two came to me. What did you want me to do?"
He didn't say such stupid things as "why are you here?" Don't even think about it, these two people must also be looking at the legacy left by their late home.
Master Tyfler heard that and nodded slightly.
"If possible, please tell us more about Mr. Nicole LeMay's legacy." He chuckled, "For example, what exactly did Mr. LeMay leave behind; for example, those things are now in where?"
The young master of Taylor's family has already graduated from Booth Barton. Speaking of which, he is several years older than Maca! Although he is still a bit immature at the moment, at least he is not as "tender" as Maca's appearance. The thorny words in these laughs, coupled with his growing adult face, felt quite threatening.
If you change to Maca, you will always feel weird disobedience in front of people who are not familiar with him.
However, after all, old Edward is also a lot of years old. In the years that accompanied his owner to run around, who hasn't seen him? The threat posed by a young wizard was nothing in his eyes.
What made him more vigilant was the middle-aged male wizard who was with Master Tyfler. The so-called "joke-inspired banshees never eat children", those who do not say a word, are often more dangerous.
Of course, no one knows if there is a banshee who can tell jokes.
"I don't think I can do that yet," Old Edward shook his head. "Sooner or later, the heritage of the Lord's house will be made public, but not now. I think you can go back and wait, I believe it won't be long."
Master Tyfler snorted suddenly when he heard it.
"Old steward, I don't think we need to wait," you can see, his smile is getting colder. "You see, no one else knows which room you live in this Boothbatton, just we You know. Don't you think it's a very good thing for us? "
"Perhaps!" Old Edward said uncritically, "But do you want to do it here? For me, it may not be a good idea."
Master Tyfler snorted coldly. The next moment, he narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous look appeared in his eyes.
"Don't you know if you try?"
The words did not fall, and the witch who was standing beside him immediately pulled out his wand. He didn't choose to attack old Edward the first time, but cast a spell on this room first.
For a moment, the sound in the room seemed to be frozen, leaving nothing but silence.
Outside the window, Maca saw the situation in the room suddenly change, and he immediately wanted to step in to help. But when he found that the old Edward was not without resistance, he stopped the attempt to shoot.
Throughout the magic world, most people don't know much about alchemy. Many wizards think that this is a research discipline similar to potion, all you have to do is squatting in the laboratory and vigorously making drums.
Yes, there is nothing wrong with this. Every alchemist will spend a lot of good time in his laboratory. But just as pharmacists can make potions, the wide variety of alchemy products is the result of day-to-day efforts of alchemists.
Old Edward is just a steward. He is not an alchemist himself, but he has a great master of alchemists, which is rare in the world.
The characteristic of the alchemy product is that everyone can use it, even if it is a dumb cannon, it can also use some alchemy items that do not need to consume magic power or have their own magic power to achieve a certain purpose.
Not to mention, Old Edward himself is also a wizard, and a very experienced old wizard ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Just as Master Taylor Fuller also took out his wand and pointed at Edward Housekeeper, the latter suddenly waved Just a moment. As soon as the palm of his hand was loosened, a large expanse of earth-colored grit was splattered directly by him, and silently covered the other two of them.
Marka, who was looking out of the window hole, saw that the gravel seemed very light, and they quickly collided with each other in the air.
In a blink of an eye, the room was occupied by the gravel.
However, if you look closely, you can see that the gravel is slowly subsiding, but the speed is very slow, and it is difficult to find it in time if you don't pay attention to it.
"All petrochemicals!"
Master Tyfler's curse came a little later, but for a time that might not even be a second, the arrangement of the old Edward made his curse completely useless.
Tyfler froze, and he gave a subconscious glance at his wand, but he didn't know how the gravel scattered in the air affected his whole body restraint spell.
The cold-faced witch on the side did not move lightly, he reached out and waved his palm in front of him, and stirred the gravel. The grit immediately flowed along with the air flow from his hands, forming two small whirlpools in the air.
He paused slightly, then shook the wand gently, and a whirlwind rose immediately in front of him, stirring the gravel in the room together.
Unexpectedly, the whirlwind was getting smaller and smaller, and it completely dissipated before long.
The witch's brow tightened sharply.
Neither of those guys had yet noticed the effect of the gravel, but Maca saw it. To be precise, he could sense the abnormality of the magic power when the young master of the Taylor's family cast a spell. Harry Potter's Book of Sin