Chapter 574: Report 1 paragraph

The conversation at night made everyone very tired, so Ryan and the three of them returned to their dorms and went to bed as soon as they returned to the common room. But the content of the evening conversation is generally good news, especially for Harry, who doesn't know part of the situation. In the curse class the next morning, Ryan saw Harry whispering to Ron in a low voice. I sometimes feel that ignorance is indeed a kind of happiness.
"I think our strength is at least a step forward to complete the commission of Professor Dumbledore." Hermione said to Ryan using the Phoenix brand, "At least you can wait until you make alchemist stone."
"I call that thing the Virgin Rose." Ryan corrected, and then he continued. "In fact, we are now able to perform such operations at the current level, except that the probability of success is at most only half. At this time, we cannot bet the probability of our friends' lives."
"You're right, anyway, the situation doesn't look critical now. So we can wait." Here, Hermione's elbow accidentally touched Ryan, and as a result, Ryan's wand twisted and a lot of petals fell from the sky.
"Be careful!" Ryan hurriedly lowered his wand before reaching out to shake off some petals that fell on Hermione's shoulder and head. "This is much better than last time. The last time I flicked the wrong wand was the Frobber caterpillar."
"It sounds terrible." Hermione frowned, as if thinking of those disgusting slimy bugs. Then she reached out and picked a petal from Ryan's head. "It can only be said that our luck was good this time-"
"Okay, you two, there is something to talk about after class." Flitwick came swaying, interrupting the conversation between the two of them. Because he was a small man, Ryan had not seen him before. "It's class time now, speak less, do more work ... Now please show me what's in class today ..."
Ryan and Hermione raised their wands at the same time and waved at the vinegar in the flask in front of them. The liquid in both flasks turned to a deep red color, and a smell of wine came out of the bottle.
"Good job." Flitwick nodded. "But you'd better keep quiet in class, after all, others-"
Before the words were finished, a loud explosion came from behind, and everyone shrank their necks. Flitwick calmly took off his hat and shook the glass on the top of the hat, then Ron said after watching the situation. "I think your homework should be practice today."
It was a rare common free time after the spell session, but upon returning to the common room, Ryan and Hermione discussed what was recorded on the parchment.
"Did Professor Flivi just arrange the paperwork?" Ron asked dumbfoundedly at the scene.
"Shouldn't it?" Harry scratched his messy hair. "Maybe they are writing something else. Anyway, the two of them usually bury themselves in a lot of books. I think they write a week. The things we write about in a month. "
"Don't worry, I'm not doing my homework now. Just writing a shopping list and let Fred and George help us buy something." Ryan raised his head and said to Ron after writing the last pen on the parchment.
"Are these things related to the Order of the Phoenix?" Harry asked after lowering his voice after looking at the students around him.
"It's okay to say." Ryan put away the parchment and stuffed it into the envelope, then wrote the address of the Weasley joke shop in purple ink on the envelope. "It was mainly because yesterday I saw that the effect of Harry ’s use of magical agents was great, so I decided to purchase the materials and do it myself. I think if there is a magical agent, everyone should be more likely to survive the battle with the Death Eaters."
"You are indeed amazing." After listening to Ryan's words, Harry and Ron were both startled. Harry had previously looked for the method of healing agents from "Advanced Potion Making". Slowly cook it in a month, and the cost of raw materials is amazing. Few people have the financial resources and level to brew this potion.
"After all, everyone fighting the Death Eaters and even the mysterious people needs to take great psychological pressure and risk their lives. People like me who do not fight on the front line can do everything they can to increase the survival probability of everyone. "Ryan said with a smile."
"Ryan, you have done too much for everyone. Compared with you, I think my so-called savior is simply incompetent." Harry said and pulled a small bottle out of his pocket. "By the way, yesterday I took only a small sip of the psychic agent, and I will give you the rest. Originally, I wanted to take another sip of the agent to the house where I asked.
"I don't think it's a good idea, don't waste this good thing in vain." Hermione took the small bottle of potions directly from Harry's hand and let Ryan collect it. "There is a limit to how much luck can help you. Judging from the task assigned to you by Professor Dumbledore, Slughorn is not unconvincing. You just didn't find the right way before. So you drank Fu Ling The agent is naturally useful. But the powerful magic connected to the Hogwarts Castle in the request room is not so good for you to break through. The rest of this bottle of magical agent may be saved for those members of the Phoenix who are fighting on the front line. How many lives? "
"Well, you're right." Harry shrugged helplessly, but Ryan, who was present, knew that he hadn't given up to figure out what Malfoy was doing.
The gentle May slipped away, and the Gryffindor Quidditch players discussed tactics or desperate training every day. Because they now have to win 300 points to win the Quidditch trophy. But this also won a new order for Ryan: his new set of incense incense has received a large number of orders. According to Harry, after using these incense, the previous players were too anxious or even unpredictable nervous vomiting The situation has basically disappeared.
And the best thing is, because incense became popular in school, Madam Pomfrey found Ryan for safety reasons and asked him to submit a sample for her to test ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and the test result was very good, Pomfrey Not only did Mrs. Lei consider this product to be a magical product beneficial to the human body, she even ordered a batch for the school hospital. This made a good advertisement for this kind of incense.
Even under Ryan's suggestion, the Weasley twins paired the new incense with the sleep aid incense made by Ryan last year and the new Ningshen incense together for sale. And the advertises that the spirit of incense and incense is good during the day, and the incense is good at night. Although such advertising words are a bit vulgar, they can be seen at a glance.
Soon the first book club meeting in early June began, all the members of the book club gathered together, but several members added new wounds. Ever since Ryan taught them the magic for fighting, everyone practiced with great care. Naturally some injuries are difficult to avoid.
"Navi, I repeat, you really don't need to work so hard." Ryan warned when he looked at the large slap burn mark on Neville's left arm. "Even if we have a potion to completely heal the wound, the pain after being burned is inevitable."
"Thank you for your concern, Ryan." Neville smiled. "But I can't relax, I know I'm not smart, so if I want to accomplish what I should do in this war, I have to work harder than others."
"--Well, if this is your choice." Ryan thought about it and did not continue to persuade, but just stood on the stage and announced that all members of the book club can buy enough at the cost price in the Weasley joke shop Self-healing medicine.
"May everyone be able to survive this war without incident." Ryan, who was cheering, said silently in his heart.
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