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Chapter 473 Pickled Cabbage Juice

Alan, who left Neumungaard, looked at the huge and gloomy building standing on the hillside, with high roofs and many cell windows, and his eyes fixed on the highest point of the prison.

Grindelwald not only rejected Allen's proposal to save him in return, but even refused to provide him with a new wand. He was only willing to accept some help that could continue to improve his prison quality of life. Thinking that even if Dumbledore is not dead, Voldemort would still be possible to kill Grindelwald who had no wand to protect himself, but could only cast some simple magic. Alan couldn't help but feel a little sad.

When Allen appeared in the Central Square again, among the bustling crowd, he saw Luna at a glance. She stood in front of the door of Dolce Gabbana's store, looking at the sky in the distance, with her head tilted, her long light golden hair drooped to her shoulders, her skirt in one hand, and a green green barrier with perfume roses on her back reflecting her white figure.

"Hi, Allen," Luna turned her back to Allen, and her slender fingers made various clever shapes towards the sun.

?Alan walked to Luna and just raised his hand to say hello to Luna, but Alan suddenly realized that he had forgotten to restore his appearance.

Allen glanced at the careless Luna. Without turning around, she could recognize herself who had taken the compound decoction.

"Let's go." Alan, who shook his head and didn't care anymore, gently pulled La Luna, then turned around and walked towards the street corner. Luna followed him with her hands behind her back, stepping on the place where Alan had just stepped on.

Allen's eyes were attracted by the scenery on both sides of the tree-lined road. He noticed that the area he was in, whether it was the brown stone building or the sculpture in the center of the square, was exactly the scenery in Grindelwald's paintings.

However, as time moved, many vine leaves covered the walls, and many flowers surrounding the house were blooming. Many unique shops on both sides of the road also changed their store names and switched to other industries.

"This is no longer what he remembers." Allen's eyes slid over the names of the shops one by one, and he thought to himself.

Allen suddenly realized something was wrong. He couldn't hear Luna's footsteps, and quickly turned around and found that Luna had been pulled a lot away by him. She stopped because of his look back and was standing not far from the Muggle luxury store.

Allen looked at Luna who was looking at him, pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled. He deliberately raised his tone: "The thing has been obtained."

Luna looked at Allen as if covered in mist, and a smile appeared. Then she began to continue walking a few steps towards Allen, but her steps stopped again as Allen didn't notice his disappearing smile again.

She lowered her head and gently kicked the ground with her small leather shoes, making a thumping sound.

Alan's attention was drawn to Luna again: "Luna?"

Luna raised her head and blinked, pulled out a H94 improved version of the manure egg from her arms, and threw it directly into the pile of goods that were placed on the street waiting to be transported. The high-stacked goods were scattered in an instant, and the brand new clothes were scattered everywhere, stained with a piece of brown and yellow, and the unique smell began to spread in the air.

"Run, hurry up." Luna shouted to Allen, and ran away quickly first. Allen was slightly stunned. Before the store employees rushed out, he quickly ran in the direction of Luna's running.

Alan chased Luna behind him, and the two ran quickly along the exotic street.

Alan couldn't help but smile when he heard the chuckling from Luna in his ears. The feeling of running with all his might made him brisk, and all the sadness and melancholy seemed to have been thrown out of the sky.

"Call the police quickly, that red-nose drunk is catching that little girl!" The pedestrian on the other side of the road pointed at Allen and shouted in surprise.

"Wait, don't call the police. That's the father and daughter are having fun. Didn't you see that they were laughing?"

"But such an ugly man can give birth to such a beautiful daughter?" The passerby's voice was particularly disgusted.

Hearing these conversations in German between passers-by, Allen laughed even more flamboyantly and louder.

Bypassing a tavern selling local beer on the corner, Alan removed the effect of the compound potion and restored the original appearance: "By the way, someone in the Muggle store just now bullied you?"

"No, but I saw them bullying."

The two walked into the tavern nearby. Because they could not drink, they ordered local specialty sauerkraut juice and cardamom cinnamon tea under the warm hospitality of the shop owner. Soon the boss brought a cup of thick green and dark brown drink and put it on the table in front of Allen and the others.

"Friendly reminder, don't forget to pinch your nose and hold your breath before drinking sauerkraut juice." The shop owner introduced in English with a heavy German accent and smiled happily. "There are cardamom cinnamon tea, pepper, cinnamon, cardamom and a small amount of milk. Is this the tea brother from Himalaya?, wonderful memories, after drinking it, you will feel that you can read 48 hours without interruption."

"Maybe Hermione will love cardamom cinnamon tea." Allen sighed, looking at the dark brown liquid.

"Absolutely not." Hermione's voice sounded behind them. Hermione rushed to the tavern as soon as she received the news from Allen.

? "I have obtained all the spells and related projections of Grindelwald, as well as some precious magic knowledge." Allen swallowed a large mouthful of sauerkraut juice, turned his head and almost vomited it out, "Bah, it's even harder to drink than compound decoction."

"What ingredients do compound decoctions need?" Luna said with a sip of cardamom cinnamon tea.

"Twelve grass worms that have been sucked for 21 days, 2/3 ounces of fluid grass picked at a full moon, 4 lees that have been removed from the mouth, two-eared grass leaf powder, bicorn horns... Dry African tree snake skin strips, the most important thing is what the person I want to become." Hermione, who looked happy, reported the herbs she needed simply and neatly, and she liked to answer such questions.

"What does these materials mean?" Luna continued.

Hermione waved her hand to the shop owner who wanted to come and approached, indicating that there was no need to order, and then clearly explained the medicinal properties of the potions and medicinal materials needed for compound decoctions.

"I mean their meaning, Hermione, my father's singing in the opposite tune, said that grass worms have two characteristics of intertwining, so what about other medicinal herbs?"

?Hermione's self-satisfaction expression was choked: "Isn't this something like a flower language? The school will not teach these. Maybe the history of magic will mention it some?" She had never delved into the meaning behind these medicinal materials so deeply.

"I know a few, two-eared grass, with the meaning of being connected to another person; the skin of the African tree snake symbolizes the shed skin and the new outer skin, and even the pronunciation of the compound agent itself is similar to the pronunciation of a pair of twins in Greek mythology, and it is all related to deformation..."

As he was talking, Allen suddenly stood up. In addition to the medicinal properties of the potion, the medicinal materials can also be analyzed layer by layer. So what about the casting process of the spell?

He remembered that when Professor Flivi taught them the floating curse, he said: Changing the pronunciation of the curse will bring unknown effects. An unlucky guy accidentally said the pronunciation of the "f" in the curse as "s", and the effect of the floating curse became that he summoned a bison and stood on his chest.

So what is the essence of these spells and actions? He remembers that there are books related to exploring the hidden meaning of these spells and actions in the Laven Clau Tower Library, but the records are very scattered and systematic. He has not studied this too much before. His energy is too consumed in collecting and mastering new spells and combat practices, and he ignores the exploration of the essence of magic.
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