Hogwarts Dark Lord Reserve

Do you know Nick LeMay and Perenal?

They are legendary figures in the history of magic, the famous couple of alchemists.

Hogwarts has never offered an alchemy course. Opening a new course requires the approval of the school board. No matter how you say it, you can’t get around the funding problem. They are the big money givers. How can you open a new course without money? You must know Hogwarts However, if there is no tuition fee, all funds come from the school board.

There are many people who want to take alchemy elective courses at Hogwarts, but because there are no good teachers, alchemists are rare, and excellent alchemists are even rarer. Successful alchemists will not lack wealth and fame, and they will not be ignored by Hogwarts. Hire to impress.

Moreover, alchemy has always burned money, and it is a hole that cannot be filled. It is not suitable for popularization, and most people can't understand the principles of those obscure formulas.

Spending a large sum of Galleons may not necessarily lead to a qualified alchemist.

The school directors are even less willing to invest a lot of Galleons for this thing. They will not get the benefits they deserve. Alchemists who come from the academy belong to no one. The investment is not directly proportional to the income.

If their descendants want to learn, they can take private lessons. For various reasons, alchemy has never been developed at Hogwarts.

Charlotte leaned back in the chair, put her hands on the armrests, tapped the floor with her toes, and quietly watched the two-hour-long opera, although her thoughts had drifted into her own world since the opening, and she had come from the outside. Look, it's hard for anyone to see that she is in a daze.

When the curtain came to an end, everyone's applause resounded in the hall, Charlotte stood up and left, and Charlotte looked at Nicole May and Madame Perenal who were also following along.

Their heads are full of silver hair, their faces are full of traces of time, and their hands are covered with strips of earthworm-like blue blood vessels. Time cannot take away their energy, their eyes are piercing, and age spots are running rampant on their faces.

Madame Perenal looked at Charlotte, from head to toe, and sighed.

"It's so similar, exactly the same as that naughty little girl of Melania."

Charlotte's lips were slightly pursed, and her grandmother in her seventies and eighties was still a little girl who didn't know much about the world in the other party's mouth.

"People in my family always say that I am more like my father, and few people think that I am similar to my grandmother."

"Your stubborn temper that refuses to bow your head is simply a copy of Melania, good boy, let me see." Mrs. Perenal reached out to stroke Charlotte's head, Charlotte's body froze, and she couldn't bear it. Stop patting on her head and stroking a child-like behavior.

Perenal was reminiscing, thinking about the past in her eyes, she said to her husband.

"It obviously felt like yesterday. I was still watching Melania in Beauxbatons. That little girl likes alchemy. She is very smart and a good material. She has been following us and wants to be our student. She is lively. Cheerful and beautiful, with her by my side, we all feel a lot younger."

"Later, that stinky kid from the Cuthbert family married her, and it was many years since we left. When we saw her again, she was no longer young, but she was still as beautiful as ever in our eyes."

Charlotte, who didn't expect such a past, was silent. When Mrs. Perenal didn't complain about her grandfather's words, Mr. Nick Flamel also looked like reminiscing about the past.

"Persuasion and persuasion. If she had listened at the beginning, she wouldn't have gone to the country of Ying alone to live with him and fly together, giving up her bright future. As for what would have ended up in a lonely end?" Nicole Flamel looked sad. , Lamenting for Melania's desolate second half of her life, Mrs. Perenal said angrily.

"It's all that brat's fault. He married our girl, but left her alone in the world. She suffered so much. Who would have thought that this crazy woman was the most favored alchemist at that time?" ?”

Nick LeMay and his wife were looking at another person through Charlotte. Charlotte suddenly understood Harry's feelings if Snape kept looking at his mother through him, but his grandmother was a good alchemist. She never knew about it.

Thinking of the alchemy products made at home, Charlotte's eyes half closed. She is an incompetent granddaughter, and she has to learn about the complete Melania from others.

The three left the Paris Opera House. Charlotte glanced at the people nearby. Emma and Audrey joined, and the cigarettes in their hands were not broken.

Finally, they sat in a restaurant. Mrs. Perenal was very enthusiastic, with the same kindness and tenderness as Grandma Tina.

"No need, these are really enough."

Charlotte refused Mrs. Perenal's feeding, and the food piled higher and higher on the plate was really about to fall down.

"So, grandma is a student of both?" Charlotte dug into the dessert.

"We don't have a teacher-student relationship like a teacher-student relationship. Although we did teach her something, we wanted to take her in as a student, but at that time your grandfather appeared and love came. They jumped into the river without hesitation and followed each other without hesitation. .”

Nick Flamel broke off the soft bread and said that this kind of food that doesn't require too much chewing is his favorite.

"Then I'm here this time..." I can't just come to watch an opera with you, have a meal, and talk about life, Charlotte looked at the old couple.

"In fact, we are ready to leave this world. Before that, we want to make up for all the unfinished regrets." Mrs. Perenal grabbed the hand of her husband, and the relationship between the two has always been very good , Charlotte, who was eating dog food, averted his gaze.

"Yes, yes, before we are buried, we want to pass on what we have learned." Nick Flamel held his wife's hand with his backhand. "We have looked for some descendants of old people, and observed some outstanding young people. Unfortunately, not all of them have alchemy talent. We have been choosing for a long time, and we have chosen you."

"I have never studied alchemy. My grandmother never taught me, and she never mentioned it. She has always let me inherit the family's potion industry." Charlotte was quite surprised by the old couple's plan.

Alchemy is very challenging, so is Potions, the threshold is still lower than alchemy, and besides the ordinary books on the market, more core knowledge of alchemy is cherished by each family, and it is not easy to show others. Crossed the threshold of alchemy.

The collection of books at home, Charlotte reads a lot. The foundation of alchemy is there, but it is only for the business of alchemy products at home. The specified knowledge is nothing.

"why."

Charlotte couldn't figure it out, as long as Nick Flamel released the news, it would be enough to cause a sensation in the entire magic world. People of all statuses, old and young, would come over eagerly and let them choose. Alchemists seek the teachings of this legendary figure.

Nick? Flamel saw Charlotte's mind.

"We don't want people who have fixed their thinking to inherit our knowledge. Alchemy should have more possibilities, instead of standing still and standing still, like a pool of stagnant water without waves."

"Just like you, you excel in potions and are already ahead of many others. As long as you continue on this path, potions will regenerate in your hands. The same goes for alchemy." Mrs. Perenal Continuing.

"We still have enough time to wait for your reply. Don't be anxious. Let's take a look at the scenery here. Melania has been living in that old castle and never goes home. She probably never took you there, right? He doesn't want to associate with us, I know, that kid feels ashamed of us." Nick Flamel said in a low voice.

"I don't know...she never told me these things." For the first time, Charlotte became curious about her grandmother's past, but the thoughts were fleeting, and she was not very interested in active exploration. Maybe she would meet more people next time , the more stories you can hear.

It was drizzling outside, and the passers-by did not escape, letting the rain hit their faces.

The story of the restaurant is still going on, slowly coming from the mouth of the old man.