Hogwarts: wand in left hand, dragon-patterned mace in right hand

If it was somewhere else, a wizard with so many things, Lucius would have given him an Avada to ask for his life.

It's a pity that this is Sicheng's territory.

His son is still following Sicheng!

"Please, sir, go and tell Mr. Hegwyn that I, Lucius Malfoy, have come, and ask him to meet him. "

When Max saw Lucius say this, he seemed to remember that the cane that the young master had given him was given to a man named Malfoy.

Looks like it's this man's son!

"Okay, wait a minute!"

With that, Max turned and walked towards the potions room.

"Young Master, there is a wizard who claims to be Lucius Malfoy waiting for you outside. "

When Sicheng heard Lucius's name, the movement in his hand froze for a moment.

After thinking about it, he said:

"Go and get him in, just come to the potions room. "

Max heard this and turned away.

A few minutes later, Lucius walked in.

"Mr. Highwin!"

Lucius looked at Sicheng, who kept adding ingredients to the pot.

Screamed softly.

It's just that when 06 saw Sicheng throw the whole medicinal herbs cut into slices into the pot, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Is this the medicinal food refined by this thing?

It's too hasty!

With such a perfunctory approach, can this medicinal diet really have such a good effect?

Lucius was confused, but it was clearly not his concern.

So he said aloud:

"Mr. Highwin, Draco loves the cane you gave him back, he now holds it in his hand every day. "

Hearing this, Sicheng looked up at Lucius.

Said:

"Mr. Lucius?"

"Didn't you give the cane a spell?"

"You can keep Draco with a cane all the time?!"

When Lucius heard this, he didn't know what to say for a while.

He came out this time, in addition to visiting the Highwyn Pharmacy, to get the cane with the cured spell.

It's just that it's not convenient to tell others about this kind of thing.

After all, there were a lot of damaging spells on the staff.

For the safety of his own son, appropriate aggression is necessary.

"Huh!"

Sicheng didn't care about Lucius's expression either, he asked:

"Mr. Lucius, don't you know what you came to me for today?"

Hearing this, Lucius stared at Sicheng's back with a cane.

"I've heard that Mr. Highwyn has a potion here, and I'd like to ask for one for the dog. "

Hearing this, Sicheng looked back at Lucius.

Then continue to boil your own medicinal food.

"I'm willing to pay a premium for it!"

Seeing that Sicheng didn't speak, Lucius hurriedly spoke.

Sicheng laughed and said:

"How high?"

When Lucius heard this, his heart was overjoyed.

Si Cheng's tone could be heard that he had definitely researched the magic potion diet.

There may even be finished products now.

This made Lucius's eyes instantly fiery.

This is a magic potion that can increase magic power.

If you can get the recipe......

Suddenly, a cold sweat ran down his forehead.

He was actually thinking about how to seize Sicheng's formula.

You know, Sicheng is someone he thinks is comparable to Voldemort.

He still knew very well which was more important than the formula of the future and the magic enhancement potion diet.

Lucius took advantage of the gap between Sicheng and quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Then he took a closer look at the floor of the potions room.

That must not be the case.

It's just that he hasn't figured out how Sicheng did it.

"Lucius?"

Lucius heard Sicheng calling him, and hurriedly looked at Sicheng. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

only to find that the other party was looking at him with a puzzled expression.

"Mr. Lucius, why did you stand still as soon as you came in, and why didn't you speak?"

Lucius heard this, thinking about what had happened since he entered the door.

only to find that it was indeed as Sicheng said.

He stood still, not moving or talking. []

"Nothing, nothing!"

Lucius said with a smile.

Sicheng nodded and continued to boil medicinal food.

"Mr. Lucius, I wonder what you are doing with me today?"

Lucius heard Sicheng's question, and hurriedly spoke:

"That's right, Mr. Highwin, I've heard that you're working on potions, and it just so happens that I have some records of this at home, and I can send them to you if you need them. "

When Sicheng heard this, he hurriedly looked at him and said:

"Really? That's great!"

"I'm worried that I don't have so much information to refer to!"

"Thank you so much, Mr. Lucius!"

"You can rest assured, once the development is successful, it will be the first to try it for you. "

Lucius smiled and said:

"Mr. Highwin, if only I can get a copy of my son's share when the time comes, then I will be satisfied!"

Sicheng smiled and nodded.

Lucius saw that Sicheng stopped talking and concentrated on boiling medicinal food.

I knew that I was driving myself away.

With a slight salute, Lucius turned and left the potions room.

The moment the door closed, Sicheng glanced back.

After sneering, Sicheng continued to boil medicinal food.

At the same time, waved his wand.

Removed the illusion spell from the room.

That's right, 940, at the beginning, Lucius was pulled into the illusion of the dream spell by Sicheng.

It's just that I don't know if he was alert or what, but let him break free.

Originally, I wanted to check the news of Voldemort, but now it seems that it is not the time.

So, Sicheng continued to concentrate on boiling medicinal food.

......

Time passed quickly.

On this day, Sicheng opened the door of the Hegwyn Pharmacy as usual.

Max went back the other day.

He still needs to worry about things in the north.

Therefore, in the past few days, only Sicheng stayed alone in Diagon Alley.

Waiting for Sicheng to sit down at the table and chair, he picked up a letter from the small table.

This was sent by Hermione through Dennis of Sicheng.

After it was delivered yesterday, Sicheng was busy boiling medicinal food and didn't have time to open it.

Now is just right, there is time to take a slow look.

"Sicheng, it's so fun here in London. "

"There is ......"

"There is ......"

"It's just that I don't have you by my side. "

"You know what, I'm going back tomorrow morning, and you're going to pick me up at the station!"

When Sicheng saw this, he looked at the sky outside.

Shocked!

Bad thing!

Didn't pick up Hermione!

"I don't know if it's too late to go now......."