Chapter 269 Killing the big dog owner (first update, please subscribe)

Hogwarts, Snape's office.

In the slightly dark office, Snape sat at the table, lowering his head to carefully observe a few drops of blood on a disk on the table.

I saw Snape carefully dripping a drop of milky white liquid on top of the blood.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the two quickly merged, finally showing a bright red color without any trace of magazine.

Seeing this, Snape showed a satisfied smile, and immediately looked up at Lockhart across from him, and said with praise: "Lockhart, there is nothing wrong with the blood, and the quality is better than I thought."

"With three more bottles of blood, I am confident that in half a month, I will be able to give you the potion of pure blood."

After Lockhart heard Snape's accurate reply, he nodded slightly, waved his hand, and two bottles of blood floated into the air, then slowly landed on the table.

At the same time, with a hint of urgency in his tone, he said: "Okay, Snape, plus these two bottles, there are three bottles in total, waiting for your potion."

Snape looked at the blood in front of him, a trace of fire flashed in his eyes, and nodded slightly, indicating that there was no problem.

This catalyst-like material will save a lot of refining time for potion masters like them.

Consider it a very valuable material.

After all, for potion masters like them, the converted time cost is not low.

The only pity is that this time I only killed Lockhart, a big dog, with two bottles.

Well, actually, one bottle of blood was enough, and he accepted the extra two bottles without hesitation. This was considered as using the traditional skills of a potion master.

With his thoughts turning, Snape looked away from the blood, and then he saw the eager look on the big dog in front of him.

His only thought now - it's over, there will be less.

I should have asked for more just now.

Lockhart saw a trace of regret flashing in Snape's eyes, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Is this guy trying to kill himself?

However, pure bloodline is important. After the bloodline is improved, it can exert its greatest effect by absorbing the power of the source of the dimension.

For some reason, he always felt an extremely strong sense of urgency in his heart to absorb the power of the origin of the dimension.

It seems that after absorption, there will be a huge change.

Forget it, if you are slaughtered, just be slaughtered, breakthrough is important.

When you work for me in the future, I will let you know what the blessing of 996, no, 007 is.

Lockhart said viciously in his heart.

Then, Lockhart reminded quietly: "Snape, I gave you the ingredients. I hope you can see my potion as soon as possible."

"Okay, no problem, Lockhart." Snape nodded without hesitation.

Well, half a month is the maximum period he roughly estimated. In fact, it must be longer than these.

"By the way, Snape, I want to get another batch of potions." Lockhart took out a piece of parchment, handed it to the table, and said, "The best time is within a month."

"However, the quality of the potions required this time is not only high, but the quantity is also large, and the time requirements are also strict."

"If possible, do you know some potion masters with good connections? I would like to ask them to help me."

"After all, the amount of magic potion required this time is indeed quite large."

Snape lowered his head and read the types and quantities of potions required on the parchment, and then took a breath.

What on earth is Lockhart up to?

There are not many potions on the parchment, but each one is top-notch, and the demand for them is also quite large.

The worst kind among them takes nearly a month to refine.

The best one will take at least half a year.

If you want to take it out within a month, you can only buy the previously refined collection.

"Are you sure you want these?" Snape said with some doubt, "I can help you contact the person, but the amount of gold galleons in it is quite a lot, at least tens of thousands of gold galleons."

"Are you sure you can afford it?"

In response to Snape's doubts, Lockhart just smiled indifferently and said with pride: "Don't worry, I am short of everything else, but I am not short of Galleons."

Well, now that the Gold Galleons Printing Factory has been opened, it is producing Gold Galleons for him all the time.

Although there are still some minor problems left, they will be solved soon.

This kind of person feels like sitting at home with money flowing in like water, which is amazing.

"Okay, I'll contact you here." After hearing Lockhart's promise, Snape still had some doubts about the other party's financial strength, but still reminded him: "It doesn't matter to me, I can give you money after a while."

"But most of my friends require payment in one hand and delivery in one hand."

"They're not that easy to talk to."

Well, the dark wizard is really not easy to talk to. He will only give the goods when he sees the real thing.

"No problem." Lockhart nodded and said, "How many do you have on hand? I want them all. I can give you as many Galleons as you need."

Hearing this, Snape was shocked and looked at Lockhart with a flash of passion.

Suddenly, he felt that the other person's whole body was exuding the smell of golden galleons, and his body even had a bit of golden light.

You big dog owner, as long as you kill this one, you won’t have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

It's a pity that Lockhart is not weak and it is difficult to attack.

Snape had a flash of regret, but then excitement grew within him.

This time, no matter what, let’s make a profit first.

As he spoke, he carefully recalled the potions on the parchment and the potions he had previously stored. This time, he was going to take out most of them to make a deal with Lockhart.

As for the rest, it's up to Lockhart's exchange.

Later, Snape took out a lot of potions and communicated with Lockhart in detail, preparing to make a fortune.

Malfoy family, meeting room.

Lucius Malfoy's face looked a little ugly at this moment.

Dumbledore actually wanted Hogwarts to grant Lockhart an honorary membership of the Board of Governors.

This was completely beyond his imagination.

Later I heard that Lockhart, like other pure-blood families, donated 300 gold galleons every year.

This makes it impossible for them to refuse even if they want to.

After all, they only donated these numbers, and Lockhart just wanted an honorary status, but no actual rights.

They simply couldn't find a reasonable excuse to refuse, especially since Dumbledore was the Headmaster of Hogwarts.

With Dumbledore's identity, status, and influence, even if they wanted to refuse unreasonably, there was nothing they could do.

In the end, the proposal was adopted reluctantly.

It now appears that Lockhart has Dumbledore protecting him when it comes to school.

Either remove Dumbledore from the position of principal, or take action in other ways.

It is almost impossible to exert pressure through the school.

While Lucius was thinking, suddenly

The voice of Dobby the house elf reached his ears.

"Master, Ms. Rita Skeeter is here!"