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Maybe it was because the amount of information he received at night was too huge, or maybe he was really sleepy. After returning to the dormitory, Harry fell asleep.

Remy also went to bed after checking Long John and Hedwig's sink.

The next morning, he slept until midnight. After washing, Remy carried his wand and met Harry and Ron who were playing chess in the restaurant.

"Oh, you're finally here, we've been waiting for you for a long time." Ron said.

"Are you waiting for me to serve dinner?" Remy asked.

"No, I just want to see your wand. Are you sure it can really cast spells?" Ron said, staring at Remy's wand.

"Even if it can't cast spells, I can still use it to defeat you, believe it or not?" Remy said.

"I definitely believe this. If you hit my head with it, I will definitely fall into coma." Ron said.

Passing the wand to Ron to play with, Remy went to the house elf and ordered two burgers, one beef and one chicken, and then ordered a cup of hot cocoa.

The house elf was very fast. As soon as Remy walked to the seat next to Ron and sat down, the house elf brought the food.

"By the way, Remy, is your teacher named Nico Flamel?"

Harry asked after Remy finished a burger and took a sip from his cup.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Remy asked.

"That's right, we heard this name from Hagrid, so we wanted to follow this name to find out what exactly is in that vault... Do you know?" Harry asked.

"Why do you insist on holding on to this matter?" Remy asked curiously.

Harry chuckled: "As you said yesterday, do everything you want to do while you are young, and don't leave any regrets for your future self."

Remy nodded: "It is indeed what I said, but I want to know why you are interested in this matter."

"Because I always feel that the person who broke into the vault may be related to Voldemort, and may even be Voldemort himself!" Harry said.

"Okay, although I don't know why you decided that Voldemort did it without knowing what was inside, but since you have already found out, it doesn't hurt to tell you."

Remy shrugged and took the wand that Ron returned.

"My teacher is the greatest alchemist. What is stored in that vault is the magic stone, which can turn stone into gold and can also be used to make the elixir of immortality." Remy said.

"Elixir of Life?!"

“Midas turned into gold?!”

Harry and Ron widened their eyes and exclaimed at the same time, but their focus was completely different.

"It must be this!" Harry said excitedly: "The elixir of life! This must be what Voldemort wants! He must have been seriously injured after disappearing for so long. Maybe my parents caused it to him. He must be injured now. I want to get the magic stone to heal my injuries!”

Oh, don’t mention it. Even though the process was completely wrong, the result was pretty accurate.

Remy raised his eyebrows, thinking that Harry must be a good hand at math problems.

Although he didn’t get process points, his answer was right!Moreover, there is still a problem-solving process, and the corrector may just be blind and calculate that everything is correct.

"But why did your teacher give such a precious thing to Principal Dumbledore? Could it be that Dumbledore also wanted to... Oh, he seems to be very old." Ron said.

"I don't know about that, but you don't actually need to worry so much about the safety of the Magic Stone. With that little brat's strength, even in his heyday he wouldn't be able to steal anything from my teacher!" Remy said. .

"But now the Philosopher's Stone is not in your teacher's hands." Ron said.

"But it is in the hands of Principal Dumbledore." Remy said: "Principal Dumbledore is more accomplished in magic than my teacher, and Principal Dumbledore has defeated Voldemort before, and there is a real record of it. ."

Ron nodded and suddenly frowned again.

"Do you think it's possible that Voldemort deliberately hid because he couldn't defeat Principal Dumbledore, preparing to kill him? Of course, maybe he was also injured... I mean he hid for two reasons. Not one," Ron said.

Remy shook his head speechlessly, thinking that if Voldemort had such forbearance, he would have successfully ruled the magical world long ago, and how could he have ended up like this.

But Harry's pupils shrank suddenly after hearing Ron's words.

"That's right! It must be so!"

Harry slammed the table hard and stood up excitedly.

"Principal Dumbledore must have been aware of Voldemort's conspiracy, so he asked Nico Flamel for the Philosopher's Stone to make an elixir to slow down his own aging!"

"Voldemort may also be aware of Dumbledore's plan, so he may not be grabbing the Philosopher's Stone to heal himself - it is possible that his injury has already healed - he is trying to prevent Principal Dumbledore from extending his life!"

Remy:…

It's so sweet that it makes you sweet?

Remy muttered something sweet and sugary in his mind, and Remy lowered his head speechlessly and continued eating.

As he ate, he listened to Harry and Ron's heated discussion that took them down a path he hadn't expected.

Voldemort was probably not injured. He just felt that he could not defeat Dumbledore, so he took the initiative to endure it.

Voldemort is probably at his peak now and is plotting a huge conspiracy.

Why is Dumbledore now in the light and Voldemort in the dark? The situation is very unfavorable for Dumbledore.

……

There was a lot of mess, and Remy was a little suspicious of whether Harry and Ron had lied to Voldemort. After all, even the most fanatical Death Eaters wouldn't dare to brag about Voldemort like that, right?

Based on the image of Voldemort they analyzed, they would be stunned even if it was not the real Voldemort.

Maybe they will even shed tears of emotion and reward them both with a big watermelon to gnaw on.

After dinner, the two of them headed into the library to check out the details of Nico Flamel's life and the Philosopher's Stone.

It's not that Remy doesn't want to tell them, but that Remy doesn't know enough about the Philosopher's Stone. He used to just play with it as a walnut plate and didn't study it in depth - Nico Lemay Let him play around.

As for Nicolas Flamel's life, Remi didn't even know about it. He only liked to read miscellaneous miscellaneous histories, and never read serious history books or biographies.

Remy didn't go to the library with Harry and Ron either. He had a lot to do recently.

So far, apart from making a bunch of little toys for playing tricks, he has yet to make any serious inventions that he really wants to make.

Seeing that half a year had passed, Remy felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

"Before the end of the first grade, magic gloves and magic cards must be mass-produced no matter what! The first batch of magic guns must be mass-produced before the third grade! I have to prove my strength!"

Putting some pressure on himself, Remy picked up a pen and paper and started planning the props needed for mass production.