Chapter 612： George's Lab

Chapter 612 George's Laboratory

That person returned to Xiang's house this time just for revenge, but he didn't expect to let Xiang's family escape. network

When hearing this kind of rumors, the young people asked curiously, "That filial piety is the palm of the Buddha, right?"

The old man who spread this kind of rumors swayed and said, "Look at the swaying posture of the earth and the mountains, I am afraid it is a congenital power, or a treasure from the sky."

This posture has caused other people to laugh more.

Suddenly, Xiang's accident turned out to be an anecdote on the streets of Hong Kong.

For some reason, Xiang Jia didn't come forward to stop these rumors. This at least let other people know that the Xiang family really suffered heavy losses this time, and there are too many places to be remedied, and they no longer care about other people's gossip.

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George knew about this scene when he was on the plane.

The surveillance magic he left in Xiang's house passed back everything he saw.

He looked at the information sent back with a little dumbfounding. He didn't know whether the evaluation item family was deliberate or overreacted!

This is the magic power of the superior, just an understatement, an inexplicable hint⊥ can scare those other people to use the stage to offer the name, just to avoid offending the superior.

However, George pondered, the mess facing the Xiang family is really hard to clean up, not just the more than 4 billion lost funds. That Zhou Wangding is also a hot potato, this kind of national treasure that has been lost, just don't know it. Once you know it, it will eventually attract people to watch.

If Na Ding was still there, the Xiang family could resist for the billions of funds. But now that the tripod is no longer there, the Xiang family is also in distress, and if such an explosion is done, it can be regarded as tearing open the wound for others to look at and pretending to be pitiful.

I don’t know if Xiang’s family bought insurance, but insurance companies are not that easy to cheat.

After thinking about it, the plane had already landed at the London airport. George ignored this and finally returned home.

There is an 8 slanted time difference between London and Hong Kong. When George returned to London, it was in the afternoon and he was just in time to go home for dinner.

He was transported back to the castle from a property in London, just in time to finish his meal.

When it comes to food, it must be said that relying on magical cheating cooking methods is really a chef in the world. The chefs of those five-star hotels are just ordinary people's cooking methods after all, and it is impossible to directly use a cheat device to taste like a wizard.

After dinner, Anna handed George's favorite drink to George, and asked in a low voice, "How well did things go?"

George took the drink and said relaxedly, "It's all going well. I'll start making potions later. I will definitely be able to handle everything before the summer vacation."

This time I went out, although it was a week late. But the previous goals were achieved, and there were some unexpected gains. In general, the schedule was satisfactory.

"Yesterday, the family received a letter from Dumbledore. We haven't opened it yet. Do I need to bring it over now?" Anna looked at George quietly and said softly.

George thought for a while, and slowly said, "I'm reading the letter tomorrow. Today, I will prepare the potion first."

Although I don't know what Dumbledore is asking for him, it won't be a big deal if I think about it. It is probably the Order of the Phoenix or Voldemort. These things are far inferior to the importance of improving his strength.

"Yeah." Anna nodded obediently, "You go ahead, everything is fine at home, and Harry and the others train very hard."

George looked at Anna with an apologetic look, and said gently, "Then I will go busy first, and I will stay at home for the rest of the time. Before the summer vacation, we will go out once."

Anna smiled and nodded, without asking where she was going, she took the drink glass that George had drunk and urged him to hurry up.

George nodded and walked all the way towards the library. He opened a raised floor in the library and entered his underground base.

Down the stone ladder, and then down the tunnel, he came to his underground laboratory.

The bright lights illuminate this place like daytime, and the air has a special smell of herbs, which shocks people.

In the past two years, the underground laboratory has undergone some expansions, and it has become larger and wider, just like a huge factory.

In the general basement of a factory, there are some completely enclosed glass houses∝ completely enclosed glass houses, which can effectively isolate external interference.

Those glass rooms have been reinforced with a curse. Among the long-burning flames and crucibles, some medicinal materials that need to be treated for a long time are also boiled. He has modified many timesThe refining cycle of most potions, Can already be greatly shortened.

This allows him to refine the many materials he has acquired into the items he needs in a shorter time.

Looking at his laboratory, George nodded in satisfaction. The only flaw is probably the lack of manpower and some mechanical devices. Most things need to be handled by him himself, which makes his time seem a little insufficient.

George wondered, after Voldemort's death, he could promote these laboratories.

Wizards are very good skilled workers, even those students at Hogwarts, they can do some simple operations. By the way, students can also earn some credits and pocket money, which is the best of both worlds.

George flicked his fingers, and a transparent foam-like cover surrounded himself. His fingers flicked again, and the whirlpool of magic power swept his whole body, and the simple magic rushing cleared away the dust and interference that he might carry.

With a flash of body shape, he has teleported into a glass room.

In the glass room is a large workbench, on which various equipments are neatly placed. Beaker, measuring cylinder, dropper, curved bottle, accurate balance and weights and measures.

Under the row of crucibles, there are magic lamps of different sizes and colors. These magic lamps are using different flames to continuously boil some magic medicinal materials that are difficult to handle.

George found a silver-white magic lamp on the ground next to the workbench, and he muttered silently, "The heart of lava cannot be processed by magic flame burning, it will directly explode and annihilate the violent fire element."

He lightly tapped his finger on the silver-white magic lamp, and a group of illusory flames lit up on the silver-white magic lamp.

(To be continued.)

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