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Errol took out a white ceramic bottle.

In the West, wizards generally use glass bottles to store potions, and rarely use ceramic bottles - especially high-end white porcelain bottles that shine like jade.

Askel knows the goods, and he can tell at a glance that this bottle is different.

Errol introduced:

"What's in this bottle is a recovery potion brewed from 404 kinds of herbs. It can quickly restore my condition."

Askel nodded repeatedly. It was understandable that Eastern potions were profound and profound, and nothing was surprising - at least he had never heard in the West that brewing a potion required so many kinds of herbs.

Errol raised her neck and took a big sip.

"what!"

She almost shouted the word "Shuang" - after all, the white porcelain bottle contained authentic Maotai.

After drinking the "magic potion", Errol's condition really improved a lot.

"Go on, it's Daphne's turn."

"Call the gods to protect you!"

……

……

Snape left his seat again, came to Dumbledore, grabbed his arm,

"We must search around the school! The mysterious man was clearly far away just now, but now he is here again! He must be spying on something!"

Dumbledore stood up: "The Dark Mark is clear again?"

Snape nodded very seriously: "Yes!"

"Okay, you go out with me and take a look."

Dumbledore knew that this matter could not be ignored, so he immediately walked out of the auditorium.

Snape walked to Lily and said softly:

"Lily, I have to go outside the school."

Lily nodded, smiled apologetically at Harry, and followed Snape out.

Ron:

"Harry, you're done, you're done! Maybe your last name will be Snape!"

……

……

"[Chinese] Four is four, ten is ten, fourteen is fourteen... The black fertilizer will evaporate and the ash will fly away, and the gray fertilizer will evaporate and become black and the flowers will fly..."

Errol went through the process again.

"[Chinese] Prostitution for free is shameful, prostitution for free is guilty, you can be a prostitute for free, but don't forget the five-star review!"

Errol finished her work and called it a day.

The three bags of reused gold Galleons re-entered her pendant, and the curse that was extracted from Daphne was directly modified into harmless mineral water by her, and was thrown into an unknown corner with a disappearing spell.

"All right……"

Errol was breathing heavily and looked like she was about to collapse.

"Thank you, Miss Weasley,"

Askel said,

"But I have a question, why is the spell you recited the second time different from the first time?"

Not only were there some differences, the tongue twisters Errol memorized were not the same at all!

"Everyone's constitution is different, and the removal spells used will naturally be different,"

Errol joked,

"The East pays attention to the changes of yin and yang and the five elements, and the changes are endlessly mysterious. Do you still want me to teach you bit by bit from the beginning? Mr. Greengrass, this is a different price!"

Ascle Greengrass waved his hands with a sneer,

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant,"

He hesitated a little,

"I mean... I mean, when can you remove the curse for me? I know how expensive it is to remove the curse. Don't worry, I will pay you!"

Errol "slumped" on the sofa and shook her head.

"Mr. Greengrass, Daphne and Astoria are young and the power of the curse is still very weak. With my current ability, I can barely help them remove it,"

She spread her hands in "embarrassment",

"But the power of the curse on you is getting stronger day by day as you grow older. I can't help you get rid of it now."

Askel asked eagerly:

"What should I do?"

Errol continued to spread her hands:

"no way."

Askel looked defeated. Seeing this, Astoria ran over and took Errol's hand, shook it gently and said coquettishly:

"Elrol, just think of a way!"

Errol said: "The root cause is that my magic power is not enough. If I grow up for a few more years, maybe I can try to remove the curse for Mr. Greengrass."

Askler asked:

"Miss, doesn't anyone in your family know this secret technique?"

"Of course someone does,"

Aerol said,

"It's just that my family hopes that I can go back to the East. It's not easy for them to tolerate me staying in the UK. Why do you want them to come all the way to lift the curse for you? I think if you want to increase the chance of them agreeing, you might as well wait for me honestly. grow up."

Errol continued:

"But there is another point. If I fail to make the family business take root in the UK, maybe I will be forcibly taken back by my family."

As the patriarch of a family, Askel instantly understood the meaning of Errol's words.

"I understand, Miss Weasley, if you need my help in the UK, the Greengrass family will definitely stand behind you."

"We, the Greengrass family, will always be your allies."

Errol smiled and nodded,

Plan passes.

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……

Greece.

Epirus District.

Canalachion.

Ruins of ancient city in the suburbs.

Spring is here, the grass is green and the flowers are blooming. Together with the ruins of the ancient city, this is a good place to relax.

Local tourists hang out here in twos and threes and feel the warm sea breeze.

The ground suddenly shook, and the tourists immediately fell down - residents are used to the many earthquakes in Greece.

But this shock seemed to be just an illusion. After confirming that everything was okay, people stood up one after another and did whatever they dared to do.

But if there is a wizard here at this time, you can see a stone tablet moving to the side in the ruins of the ancient city, and an old man in black walking out of the underground opening behind the stone tablet.

The old man was obviously a wizard. He had a hunched back and walked very hard.

Standing in the sun, he stretched out his hands to block the sun. After getting used to the light, he stretched, and his whole spine suddenly made a clicking sound.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air. The turbid air had a light yellow-green color, and the grass that was sprayed turned yellow and withered visibly to the naked eye.

"Ah - someone finally lifted the curse I planted,"

The old wizard had a sinister smile on his face,

"It's not easy! What time is it now?"

He raised his right hand and wrote and drew in the void——

"It turns out that almost a thousand years have passed... Hehehehe, did it take so long to break the weakest blood curse? These stupid wizards are really useless!"

The old wizard suddenly frowned,

"Why are there so many Muggles here?"

He looked dissatisfied at the distracted local residents around him.

"With these lowly humanoids, the air becomes filthy."

Talking to himself, the old wizard raised his right hand and pointed his index to the sky.

The next moment, more than a dozen strands of black energy flew out from his fingertips, like tracking missiles, finding their way into the Muggles' bodies.

"Your death is an offering to me! You will become a part of the great Herbo, feel honored, Muggles!"

The tourists exploded and died at the same time. Their blood and souls mixed together, forming a blood mist that flew towards Haierbo.

Haierbo opened his mouth and sucked hard - the blood mist flew straight into his mouth and he swallowed it.

When the blood mist dissipates, when you look again, where is the old wizard?

The person standing in front of the stone tablet was clearly a beautiful young man with golden curly hair and beautiful facial features.

"It's been a thousand years, and I want to see what the world has become now."

Haierbo muttered to himself, randomly picked a set of Muggle clothes scattered on the ground, and put them on.

Then a phantom disembodied and disappeared.