After taking Draco to a crowded pce outside Knockturn Alley, Gle without looking babsp;

  , he had to rush back to Hogwarts to meet Hermione and Dumbledore. After waiting for more than half a year, he finally got a respoo the visit to Niel. The old man asked Dumbledore to tell him that he could meet Glenn and the others.

  Dumbledore told Glenn and Hermione in advahat Nico's retreat could not be reached by ventional means and could only be reached using a special door key. He happeo have something to discuss with Nico retly, so he asked them to e to Hogwarts after Christmas to go with him.

  After the end of the previous school year, Glenn and Hermio home to make up for and plete the studies owed by the Muggle school in advance, and successfully obtaiheir academic certificates in advance. Sihen, they have been staying at home to practice magic. After Christmas, with Dumbledore's special approval, they followed the Hogwarts Express back to Hogwarts. Glenn also went to Diagon Alley to purchase ahrough the school's Floo work.

  "Hogwarts."Floo powder rinkled, and after a dizzy moment, Glenn's figure appeared in the firepce of the headmaster's office.

  Ihe room, Hermione was curled up on the sofa in front of the firepce, sipping hot pumpkin juice, and flipping through the book"Hogwarts: A History of the School" that Glenn gave her. Dumbledore was sitting at his desk writing emails.

  Seeing Glenn's figure, the girl's eyes lit up, and she moved to the side of the sofa, patted her side, and motioned Glenn to sit down.

  Glenn took off his cloak, hung it on the hanger, sat dowo Hermione, and asked,"When are we leaving?"

  "Professor Dumbledore is still busy. It will probably take a while for him to finish writing those emails."Hermione lifted her little feet in thermal socks onto Glenn's legs and tio flip through the book in her hand, while Glenn took out an old-lookibook and flipped through it.

  His current super sense e twice as much magic power in a short period of time, narrow the range of perception, and observe more subtle details, so he finally read it himself. He read, but not much. He aintain this super seate for more than two hours a day, otherwise he will bleed.

  This is a book called"Advanced Potion Making". Acc to S was a textbook he used in css. It seems to be a book Snape used when he was a student. Almost every page of it is filled with his optimization and experience of the steps of potion preparation, as well as some spells that appear iiobook for unknown reasons.

  Hermiohought that it was written by Professor Snape when he was absent from css. Of course, she didn't dare to say these words in front of Snape.

  This book"Advanced Potion Making" was received by Glenn at Christmas this year. It was a gift from Snape. His talent in potions and his attais in poisons had been reized by Snape in the past few days, and they would occasionally work together to study new potion ratios for innovation and improvement. He was very ied iions and materials in the Muggle world that Gleioned.

  Iter, Professor Reese said that he had not used textbooks in css for a long time, and gave the book to Glenn to deal with.

  What a spoiled old man.

  Back to the point, the tent of this book gave Glenn a lot of inspiration. Not only were the methods described in it more effit, but the most important thing was that he could uand the thinking of She master of potions.

  Not to mention those useful spells. Even if Glenn has not fully learhem, their practicality and power be seen.

  The sounds of flipping books and burning firewood were occasionally heard in the room. The three were immersed in their own affairs. After about an hour, Dumbledore finally stopped writing ahe st email to the owl.

  "There have been more and more things happenily, kids, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Dumbledore rubbed his brow, stood up and straightened his clothes,"If there's nothing else, let's go."

  Glenn turned off his super sense, rubbed his temple, stood up, walked to the clothes rack to get the cloak, stuffed it into his waist bag, then took out two thick windbreakers and handed oo Hermione.

  Hermioood up, put on her shoes, took the windbreaker and put it on, and asked Dumbledore curiously:"Professor, where does Mr. Niel live? You only get there with a door key."

  Dumbledore smiled and shook his head, rummaging through something in the drawer."I don't know about that. He has his own assets all over the try. No one knows in which safe house he is living out his old age." The a bracelet oable.

  "e o's grab this bracelet together a ready to activate the portkey."

  Glenn and Hermione did as they were told, and the three of them grabbed the bracelet together. Dumbledore ied magito it, and Glenn suddenly felt his navel being hooked forward, his feet off the ground, and he flew forward in a spin.

  …………

  Intic O, on a beautiful isnd, beautiful pnts blooming in different seasons surround a vil.

  The isnd is calm and peaceful, which is insistent with the turbulent sea in the dista seems to appear abruptly on the sea surface as if it is out of this world.

  Three figures appeared in the garden in front of the vil. Dumbledore, who was already used to the door key, grabbed the two little oo prevent them from falling.

  "We are here. Nid his wife Perenelle live in seclusion here."Dumbledore retracted his hands ahe two to the vil.

  Entering the vil, Hermione opened her mouth wide. Rather than saying that this is a building, it is better to say that this is a mixture of pnts, rocks, and building materials. The mixture of human civilization and natural products does not make people feel weird, but feels like ing to the world of a beautiful fairy tale, very harmonious.

  Fluffy little animals are pying freely in the living room, and their chirping sounds be heard in the room.

  Unknowures and puppets made of some material are walking around.

  A thick broree with exquisite and mysterious patterns is rooted in the ter of the room, peing the ceiling of the living room, and faintly emittihereal red light. In the ter of the trunk, there is a red gem.

  An old man who feels as old as Dumbledore is lying on a rog chair uhe shade of the tree, slowly rog with his eyes closed. The radio oable o him is pying his favorite opera. Seeing the three people ehe door, Niel opened his eyes.

  ""Wele, my friends, Albus, Glenn and Hermione. My wife is not feeling well and has goo a room upstairs to rest. I'm sorry she 't eain you." He patted the rog chair, and a table rose up in the room. On it appeared several cups, which were slowly being filled with transparent liquid."Sit down and have a drink first."

  Several people sat down, Glenn and Hermioook a sip of the cups, the cold liquid melted in their mouths, and the sweet taste spread in their mouths.

  Dumbledore did not speak.

  "What is this?"Glenn frowned, and had some guesses in his mind. Hermione, who was standing by, saw Glenn's expression, thought for a moment, and bined with the information she knew about Niel, she also thought of something, but felt that it was impossible, and looked at Niel in shock.

  Ever sihey received Dumbledore's gift of alchemical creations from Niel st Christmas, they began to look through books for information about him. They believed that as an alchemist and a good friend of Dumbledore, he must have achieved something, at least it would be recorded in history.

  But what made them headache was that there was no Niel in modern history. After asking Dumbledore, they were reended by the Stinky Riddler to look up in earlier books.

  Then they found such a record"Niel, born in 1327, the exact age is now unknown, the maker of the world's first Philosopher's Stone, a great alchemist, and the user of the Elixir of Life."

  "Is this the elixir of life, Mr. Fmel?" Glenn carefully studied the liquid in the cup and asked the old man in the rog chair.

  The old man suddenly ughed:"Yes, you have good taste! Are you surprised or not?"