Benny brought the latest edition of the Daily Prophet.
Allen casually opened the newspaper, and a piece of news instantly attracted his attention.
Headline: Famous Football Star Arrested Today for Murder Due to Gambling Debt Dispute.
Kane, who played for the Abobi Arrows? Rooney owed the victim, Vardy Bastard, for participating in illegal gambling. Bastard's gambling debt was about 800,000 gold coins.
Due to the huge amount, Kane was unable to repay it.
In Vardy Bastard's case? When Bastard came to collect the debt, the two had a verbal dispute.
In anger, Kane? Rooney cast an unforgivable curse and killed Vardy Bastard. Bastard was killed.
Until today, the absconding Kane? Rooney was arrested by Aura and brought to justice.
The newspaper will continue to follow the progress of the trial.
— Rita? Skeet?
There were two photos attached at the bottom of the news. One was of Kane riding on a flaming arrow, waving his arms and looking high-spirited.
The other photo was of him being detained in prison. The stooped Kane had a dull expression on his face and was no longer as elegant as before.
"Oh, if nothing happened to Kane, he would definitely be in the national team." Mr. Harris, who was sitting next to Allen, also noticed the news.
"Next year is the Quidditch World Cup. With Kane's ability, he could totally be the national team's scout," Mr. Harris said regretfully.
"Without Kane, I'm afraid Geraldine will have a headache!" Mr. Harris took the newspaper from Allen's hand. "If only he could be punished after the game."
"Without him, I'm afraid it would be difficult for England to qualify this year."
Mr. Harris took a sip of the hot porridge and shook his head.
The name Geraldine sounded a little familiar, and Allen's expression changed.
Wasn't this the person who entered the Quidditch stadium with Dumbledore and judged the fairness of the game?
Then, back then, perhaps he found that Kane was not in the right state during training, so he went to Hogwarts to look for a replacement?
Allen guessed.
No matter what, the next time he played against Hufflepuff, he would definitely show his ability.
Allen made up his mind.
"Aura must be very powerful to be able to arrest Kane. As far as I know, Cain is a powerful adept. "
Mr. Harris exclaimed.
Allen noticed that Albert's ears had turned red. He hurriedly lowered his head and swallowed his oatmeal. However, Allen could still see the slight smile at the corner of his lips.
Thinking back to what he had seen in the morning, Allen understood that Kane might have been arrested by his elder brother, Albert.
After dinner, Mr. Harris gave Allen a surprise.
All the herbs on the list that Allen had listed out yesterday had actually been found by him!
"In fact, I only used some of my connections." Mr. Harris looked slightly smug.
With enough financial support, he felt that he could advance further in the ministry.
As long as one touched the taste of power, it would be difficult to get rid of its charm.
After breakfast, Allen once again went to the secret treasure room. He needed a quiet place to brew the Magic Enhancement Potion.
He set up two crucibles, closed the door to the secret room, and arranged all the necessary utensils and herbs in an orderly manner. Allen closed his eyes for a long time before slowly opening them.
His emotions were very calm as he methodically followed the formula that he had obtained and placed the herbs into the heated crucible.
One crucible had a large amount of herbs, while the other had very little. Even if it was an extremely precious herb, Allen did not hesitate to process it.
The large crucible was processed according to the standard formula, while the small pot was processed according to the system's examination of his body and according to his own attributes, Allen had fine-tuned it.
This way, Allen would be able to obtain a more optimized potion.
In the dense fog, Allen stared unblinkingly at the potion brewing in the crucible, not letting go of any minute changes.
Time slowly passed, but Allen, who was immersed in brewing the potion, was unaware. It was as if his world was left with the two pots of potion in front of him, only this slowly rotating attractive liquid.
Finally, the potion stopped rotating, and Allen let out a long sigh.
This Magic Enhancement Potion — — Success!
Although the amount was small, but it was enough to benefit Allen and Mr. Harris' family.
Allen patiently waited for the potion to cool down.
After a long while, the potion that was quietly placed in the crucible slowly turned from light blue to dark blue at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The outdoor sunlight directly penetrated the invisible wall and shone on the dark blue potion. The cooled potion was like a jelly, emitting a faint light.
Allen could not help but reach out his finger and lightly touch the potion.
It was now cool to the touch, and felt thicker and more solid than a jelly.
Allen carefully placed the potion evenly into the special potion jars. There were a total of nine jars in the large crucible. Only one of the smaller jars could be filled.
Then, he placed the jar of potion that belonged to him on the table, and put the rest of the potions into the storage space.
"Let me see, are you really that amazing?" Allen murmured.
Allen touched a switch on the wall, and the whole secret room immediately became airtight and pitch black.
Only a lustrous, blue arc of light shot out from the jar.
"Ha, I did it! The quality of this potion is top notch! "Allen said excitedly.
"But, the only fly in the ointment is — —" Allen could not help but pinch his nose, "This smell is really unpleasant, just like the pungent smell of a pile of mothballs."
Allen put the jar of potion that belonged to him into the storage space, and placed it separately.
Now, in front of Allen, were empty mithril boxes.
These boxes were like open mouths, empty.
Allen had a flash of inspiration, and pulled out his magic wand.
Thinking back, he had long obtained the alchemy manual of the ancient alchemist Jie Bai, and could create a unique magic wand that could grow.
But because he did not have enough materials, he could not put it into action.
Now, with these mithril, Allen decided to create a unique magic wand for himself.
Summoning the alchemy furnace in Ravenclaw Tower, Allen ignited the furnace fire, and in the jumping flames, he put the mithril boxes in.
The boxes were melted by the hot flames, and slowly turned into liquid, slowly flowing around the walls of the alchemy furnace.
Allen guided them and slowly condensed them into the shape of a magic wand, about the length of Allen's wrist to his elbow.
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