Chapter 31： Discussions about Magic Stones and new guests

"So it's reasonable that someone wants to steal the magic stone." Hermione said: "Who wouldn't like a thing that can make people live forever and can produce gold indefinitely?"

"However, since there is such a good thing, why not make a few more?" Hermione asked with some doubt.

"I don't think they don't want to do it, but they can't do it," Lane replied.

"Why? Since you can do the first one, how difficult is it to be the second one after mastering the method."

"When I was at the Hogwarts Library, I turned over several books on practicing alchemy. Although I don't understand much, I remember one thing clearly. The core of alchemy is the principle of equivalent exchange."

Lean and Hermione nodded and said, “Then think about it. If you look at it from the perspective of equivalent exchange, what kind of things can increase life contrary to the laws of nature while changing the nature of matter to make gold?”

Hermione thought for a while, and suddenly covered her mouth with her hands like a fright.

"You also think of it, only with the price of life can we have such a powerful effect."

"But ... but. Nicole May is a friend of Professor Dumbledore, he should not be a bad person." Hermione stammered.

Lane knew that Hermione had misunderstood. "I didn't say Nicole May was a murderer, it was just when he made the magic stone that his residence in Paris had a massive black death and smallpox. Given the scientific level of that era, infectious diseases caused a lot of deaths. For example The outbreak of the Black Death in 1353 and the mortality rate in Paris were 40 times higher than usual. In the outbreak of smallpox in 1418, at least 60,000 people died in Paris within a month and a half. The death of these lives is likely to provide enough for the production of magic stones Raw materials. But there have been few such opportunities since then. "

"I remember this paragraph in the history class in elementary school." Hermione nodded in agreement. "Then we have to write a letter to Harry now to tell them that we have found it. So he and Ron don't have to worry about this thing during the Christmas holidays."

"I think they might have forgotten about it." Ryan vomited.

Finally because Hermione had something wrong, Ryan went to Diagon Alley and wrote today's discovery as a credit owl to Harry.

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As expected by Ryan, Harry did not use the holiday to check the information. After the holiday, he and Ron were very happy to play, not much thought about Le May.

The dorms are completely under their control, and there are fewer people in the common room than usual. They can occupy a few more comfortable armchairs by the fire. When they received the letter from Ryan, they sat there and ate all the food that could be poked with a roasting fork—bread, pasta, mushrooms, while designing a plan to expel Malfoy, although none of these plans was possible. Put it into practice, but it ’s always fun to talk.

"Hey, Harry, there is a letter outside." Ron saw an owl standing outside the window and pecked at the glass window with a letter on his foot.

Harry opened the window, and a gust of wind blew his face across the snow. He took the letter, then broke a small piece of butter bread from the grill fork and fed it to the owl. After eating the bread, the owl patted its wings and flew away.

"Who gave it to you?" Ron asked.

Harry ripped the envelope and looked at it, and said to Ron: "Lane's letter, he said that he and Hermione had found Nicole May, and they would tell us when they came back from the holiday."

"Hey, I told you long ago that Ryan and Hermione are better at reading books. It's true that they are handed over to them." Ron said to Harry lazily in his armchair. .

After they completely let go of it in their hearts. Ron began to teach Harry to play wizard chess. Wizard chess and Muggle chess are exactly the same, but its pieces are alive, so it makes people feel more like commanding the army to fight.

Harry who only uses other people's chess pieces is really not as good as Ron who used grandpa's ancestral wizard chess. These chess pieces slammed Harry's chess level, making him dizzy.

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After sending the letter to Harry, Ryan returned to boring homework in the last few days before Christmas, then chatted with his parents during the break, decorated the home, and repaired some bad things in the storage room by the way. . As more and more mechanical products have been contacted, Ryan's mastery of the "Winter House Industrial Manual" has also increased.

On the day before Christmas Eve, Ryan even repaired the old typewriter in the corner of the storage room. This made Mr. Lambert very happy. Because this was once used by his grandfather, he was later given as a gift for graduation from elementary school.

Mrs. Sally shone every button and every part of the typewriter, and put it in the display cabinet of the living room as an ornament.

In the afternoon, Ryan decided to go around. After all, he was working on his homework a few days ago, so he never went out.

I just walked into the park and hadn't looked around. Suddenly, Wanjie grocery store told him that a new customer had come to the door.

Lane quickly found the public toilet, saw no one got into a compartment and locked the door, and then went to the Wanjie grocery store.

Arrived in the shop, only to realize that there was already a guest waiting there.

This man is a middle-aged man who is a little fat, and looks a little flinching. She wore a cotton-padded jacket and shaved Yin and Yang heads on her head ~ www.novelhall.com ~ There was a little braid behind her.

When he saw Ryan suddenly appeared in the shop, he knelt down and hurriedly shouted that the fairy was saving his life.

Lane quickly let him bypass the counter and pull him up. After all, a person of father age kneeled in front of him and kowtowed, it was really difficult to accept.

"Okay, there must be something you need to help you when you come here. If you have any questions, please hurry up and say it. Otherwise, how do I know how to help you."

After listening to this, this person would kneel down again. But he still stood still in Ryan's angry eyes. "My name is Telford, because my master is framed by an adulterer, so my master and I were exiled to Heilongjiang. Now my mother and my wife have just given birth to a baby, and everyone in the dwelling room is too cold. I'm sick. I really can't walk around in the yard anxiously at night, and then I heard a voice call from Mingming, and I'm here. Daxian, you must save us. "

Lane felt familiar with this. After careful recollection, the memory of his last life as a part of a post-90s middle-aged and old people woke up.

"Is your master a happy doctor?"

"Ah?" Telford opened his mouth in surprise. "The fairy also knows my master?"

Ryan waved mysteriously: "When they drank with the impermanent people, they complained that your master had run them empty for many times."

"Then my master is all right?" Defu asked.

"It's okay, your master has accumulated many merits. What they can do is complain."

"You said I need to think about how to help you."

After speaking, Ryan sat behind the counter. One hand propped his chin and began to think. Telford did not dare to stand there cautiously.

After a few minutes, Ryan clapped his hands, "I know what to do."