Looking at his new panel, Erwin nodded with satisfaction.

As expected, as a cheater.

Only by spending money can you reach the pinnacle of life.

Look at this luxurious panel now.

Not to mention that he is in the fifth grade, even compared to some ordinary Aurors, he is not weak at all.

Don't look at the few spells he has mastered now.

But there are many people in the magic world who are proficient in one spell.

For example, Harry Potter, who has fought all his life with Expelliarmus.

And Voldemort, who has fought all his life with melons.

Wait, that's not right.

Why can Harry Potter compare with Voldemort?

Sin, sin.

It's really an insult to our lovely Dark Lord.

After closing his personal panel.

Erwin began to think about the feasibility of going directly to Snape for a Felixir.

After thinking for a long time, Erwin felt that this was something that could not be realized at all.

First of all, he couldn't explain why he asked Snape to brew potions with his thing that looked completely different from a crucible.

To put it in a more vivid way, this automated potion industry chain seems a bit like a casserole?

According to Snape's temper.

Whoever dares to use a strange-shaped thing to make potions for him.

Snape will let you know what cruelty is.

It's scary to think about it.

So, this first step stumped Erwin.

Scratching his silver-white hair, Erwin just felt a headache.

Snape, Snape! What a difficult thing.

As for brewing it yourself, although I seem to have good talent now.

But compared to Snape, I am definitely not a little bit worse.

You know, the effects of potions brewed by different people using different methods are very different.

Why is Snape called the master of potions?

It's because Snape's potions are recognized by the market to have good effects and excellent quality.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Elvin has no raw materials.

The Forbidden Forest does not have everything.

It also has many things that are not available.

Some of them are even not available on the market.

Only the potion masters have stocks, and some adventurers find these potion masters to sell them.

The price is fair and the reputation is very good.

Obviously, Elvin does not have this reputation now.

The most important thing is that Elvin himself is not sure whether he will give him money if there is really an adventurer who has no relatives, wanders between life and death every day, and no one will know even if he dies, and sells a precious material to him.

After all, Elvin is strictly speaking black.

The eggs of the fire ash snake, the bulbs of the sea onion, the tentacles of the mothra rat, the thyme tincture, the rue powder and the bird snake eggshell are made into a felicity potion.

This thing is a hot commodity, and the price is very high.

If Snape could make it once, he wouldn't have to worry about sales. He just needed to find the materials and produce it automatically.

The more Elvin thought about it, the more he felt that countless gold galleons were waving at him.

No store sells this thing.

Even if there is one, it is regarded as a treasure of the store.

On the one hand, it is extremely difficult to make, and on the other hand, it is because the materials are extremely rare.

Therefore, if the Cavendish family can sell the goods of the Felixir, then they will definitely open up a smooth road in Diagon Alley.

The most powerful part of the potion production line is actually far more than that.

The most terrifying thing about the potion production line is its production efficiency.

Three hours for a bottle.

It only takes three hours regardless of the potion.

Take the Polyjuice Potion for example. It takes a month to make this thing.

And on the potion production line, it only takes three hours to make a bottle.

What a concept.

Mass production of Felixir is not a dream at all.

Although this thing is only a purple reward, in Erwin's opinion, this thing is really not inferior to a gold reward.

Erwin fell asleep while thinking wildly.

In his dream, Erwin seemed to come to a dungeon.

Two rows of torches were lit on both sides of the dungeon corridor.

Extending towards the depths.

Erwin couldn't control his body at this time, as if he was being pulled.

Walking towards the deepest part of the dungeon.

Soon, he came to the depths of the dungeon.

Hiding in the shadows, looking outside!

There are several cages here.

Most of the cages are empty.

There are only three adjacent cells with people imprisoned in them.

These people curled up in the shadows of the cells.

The faces can't be seen clearly.

But from the blood on the body, it can be seen.

These people have suffered a lot of torture.

At the door of the cell.There were several people wrapped in black robes standing there.

One of them said, "Has it not been extracted yet?"

Another shook his head, "No! This is just a hypothesis. No one can say whether it will succeed!"

"It's too late! That child has gone to Hogwarts! I received news that he is very good! Better than his parents, and better than them! At least at the same age, even they can't compare to him! So, they feel the crisis! The extraction must be successful, as long as it succeeds! We will start with that child!"

"I know! These people can't hold on for much longer! I need more test subjects! Go catch people!"

"Okay! Don't worry about this! I'll solve it! You just need to show me the results! I want to see you succeed!"

Erwin hid in the shadows.

He was confused.

These people seemed to be performing some conspiracy ritual.

That child?

Erwin was stunned.

This is not about me, right?

Wizards are a very superstitious group.

However, they should be superstitious.

Because although divination is nonsense, it is still somewhat credible.

Moreover, some wizards will not let go of their dreams, which are a kind of prediction or warning for the future.

And now Erwin dreamed of this.

It was hard for him not to think in this direction.

So, someone has already targeted him?

What is worthy of the other party's attention? Is there anything different about him?

Is it related to the death of his parents?

What do these people want to do?

Erwin was lost in thought.

His footsteps moved slightly.

A subtle voice came.

"Who is it?"

Erwin's face changed drastically, and he turned around and ran.

He took the time to look back.

Erwin was shocked.

I don't know when the two black-robed men had a long staff in their hands.

On the long staff, there was a crystal ball.

At this time, there were flashes of lightning on the crystal ball.

The next moment.

A flash of lightning shot directly towards Erwin.

Erwin had no way to dodge it.

He could only watch the lightning coming towards him.

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