"Amazing!" Marcus exclaid from the heart.
Facing Marcus, the true inventor of the wolf poison potion, Ivan was about to say a few words of modesty, but at this mont Dougte got up and interrupted his words.
"Genius is always beyond the reach of ordinary people..."
Dougter sighed with sorrowful emotion on his face, attracting everyone to gather their eyes, then patted Ivan on the shoulder and then boasted.
"You may not know that Hals can identify all kinds of herbs at the age of five, and can cook so simple potions by himself at the age of six...Of course, this is also inseparable from my hard teaching over the years.
To be honest, he was able to develop a wolf poison potion at this grade, personally, I am not surprised at all. "
what? I can recognize herbs at the age of five and make potions at the age of six?
Ivan stared at Doug with a dumb face, he didn't know when he was so good?
Who will believe this?
Ivan was complaining, even if he wanted to help him improve his reputation and put a title of genius, this is too much, right?
But when he turned his head, Ivan found that Marcus and Stamp looked at him with admiration, and obviously they were going to eat it.
Just as Dougt was about to continue his efforts, the words suddenly stopped, his eyes turned to one side, his face beca very ugly.
Ivan turned his head in a puzzled way and found an old man with a white beard that Dougt was looking at. He was wearing a dark green robe with a blue-purple badge on his shoulders. The brows looked unique to Doug. It's a bit similar.
Ivan hadn't had ti to think about the relationship between Dougt and the other party, and his calm complexion couldn't help but change, because Ivan suddenly found that the old principal Dumbledore, who hadn't seen him for a long ti, was standing next to that person. Walked over.
"Albus, this is the little genius wizard you've been talking about just now?" The old wizard's bones seed extraordinarily tough, and he was still full of breath when he spoke. He looked at Dumbledore and said with a smile.
"If you hadn't promised all the ti, I couldn't believe that a little wizard could co up with a solution to the werewolf problem."
"President Bohan, in fact, I am also very surprised that he can achieve such an achievent, but thinking about it, it seems that every ti I et Hals, I can be a new surprise!" Dumbledore said briskly, turning He blinked at Ivan.
"This makes look forward to what it will look like the next ti I et."
Who wants to et you? Ivan murmured speechlessly, but on the surface he said hello very well.
"Professor Dumbledore, Dean Bohan. I just made a wolf poison potion by accident. This is also due to Mr. Dougert’s years of teaching. Without the information he compiled when he studied werewolves, I couldn’t do it. Develop it."
Dean Bohan nodded unavoidably, then looked at Dougt again, and said suspiciously.
"I didn't know that besides causing trouble, you were still studying the werewolf problem after hiding in Knockoff Alley all these years? This is really surprising....It seems that you do so business occasionally."
"That's because you only believe in the things that co out of your mind, that's why you are so ignorant!" Dougte said angrily.
Dean Bohan didn't seem to have heard him. He chatted with Ivan happily, especially his praise for Ivan's price reduction and sales of wolf's poison potions.
The enthusiasm made Ivan a little overwheld, he even wondered if this Dean Bohan was also a werewolf, or how he cared so much about the wolf poison potion.
It didn't take long before Ivan realized that he was thinking too much.
From the conversation, Ivan quickly learned that the St. Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries has received dozens of patients who were scratched and bitten by werewolves over the years.
Most people missed the best treatnt ti when they ca to the hospital. Bohan could only watch them being transford, but was powerless.
This is undoubtedly a torture for Bohan, who is highly skilled in dicine.
Although the wolf poison potion developed by Ivan cannot cure the werewolves, it can reduce the number of similar werewolf riots and can also allow many innocent werewolf wizards to reintegrate into normal lives.
"Albus, I think Hals' contribution to the Ministry of Magic is enough to earn him a second-level rlin dal, what do you think?" Dean Bohan said with emotion.
"Well, I think so too. I will write to initiate the nomination tomorrow." Dumbledore nodded and agreed without hesitation.
Ivan was very surprised. He didn't expect that these two magicians would be willing to help him nominate the rlin dal.
On the way here just now, he learned from Dougt that in order to obtain the rlin dal, in addition to making enough rits, there must be a nominee line.
This nominee is best to be a recipient of the rlin dal, or soone who has a certain influence in the magic world.
If there is no nominator, the rlin Knights will automatically initiate nominations, but the efficiency is hard to say.
This is also the reason why Dougter found these people this ti, and desperately helped him brag, because it was to find a reliable nominee, and the patent registration was done incidentally.
"Thank you, Professor Dumbledore, and of course you... Dean Bohan!" Ivan said gratefully.
He understands that his rits are only enough for a third-level rlin dal. If he wants to obtain a second-level rlin dal, he must rely on the influence of these two bigwigs.
Although Ivan doesn’t catch a cold with the rlin dal, he won’t neglect these two people who helped him Ivan is about to say thank you again, but sees Dumbledore waving his hands. It’s rare. Sighed.
"No, I want to thank you, Hals, your wolf poison potion can save one of my werewolf friends. He has done a lot for before, but over the years he has been impoverished as a werewolf wizard. I But there is nothing I can do, I can only watch..."
Werewolf friend? Ivan's thoughts moved, and he realized that Dumbledore was talking about Lupin the werewolf.
If he rembers correctly, the core mber of the Order of the Phoenix, now because of his identity as a werewolf, should he still wander sowhere, right?
Could it be that Dumbledore deliberately called him back to beco a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts for the next school year?
Ivan looked forward to it. After all, Lockhart in the next school year is completely a parallel importer. Taking his Defense Against the Dark Arts class is simply a torture...
However, it seems impossible to think about it, because now there are only about ten days left to go to school, the choice of professor for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class should have been decided long ago...
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