Peter looked dumbfounded, but as an adult wizard with normal IQ, Peter quickly parsed out sothing extraordinary from Ivan's words.
"If you want to understand, drink dicine, I don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore!" Yifan handed over the improved compound decoction that had been boiled.
Peter took it with a trembling, he didn't dare to defy anything. In his heart, Ivan was even more terrifying than the Dark Lord.
When I think of myself coming in, I feel a little familiar with the layout here, and Peter’s tears are about to fall...
If he could, he would rather know nothing...
However, as an unscrupulous slogan, Peter knew that if he wanted to save his life, he had to show his worth, so no matter what Ivan was in his hands, he drank it all in one sip...
Peter's cooperative reaction surprised Ivan. He thought that Peter would be unwilling to try the dicine like before.
Next, after knowing that the little wizard in front of him was only using himself to experint with potion improvent, and there was no life-threatening situation, Peter slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and even worked diligently for Ivan.
Ivan who was watching was a little embarrassed to experint on Peter.
"Master, your dicinal herb..." When Ivan made the potion, Peter took the initiative to prepare various materials, handed it over, and said flatteringly.
Ivan was a little surprised by Peter's na, but more awkward, he turned his head to look at Peter and said playfully. "Isn't your master the Dark Lord?"
He must want to test my heart! Peter imdiately realized this, and imdiately burst into tears and denounced the cruelty and evil of the Dark Lord, and said that he had already changed the line between the forr and the Dark Lord!
In turn, Peter began to tout Ivan's great achievents in the past few academic years...
He felt that if he licked fast enough, he would definitely not be abandoned!
But the more he said it, the more frightened Peter beca. Only then did he realize that the third-grade little wizard in front of him had unknowingly done things that many adult wizards could not do!
There was also a bit of sincerity in the flattering words, and Peter couldn't help feeling that a little wizard with great talent, cruel thods, and wildness like Ivan might really be an excellent target for refuge.
As for the dark demon who has lost his power? He counts as a fart!
Of course, Ivan will not get lost in Peter's flattery, but has a new understanding of how shaless this guy is. Facing him, a third-grade little wizard, he can put down his body and act like a servant, Peter's endurance. Exceeded his expectations.
But because of Peter's active cooperation, the efficiency of the research was much faster than Ivan had imagined.
In just one night, I confird the various data of the improved potion. It can be said that the improvent work has been completed so far!
Before dawn, Ivan told Pettigrew Peter to change back to the Animagus form.
There was a hint of hesitation on Peter's face.
"Don't worry, my potion research work has ended, and today is the last ti!" Ivan said comfortingly.
"Thank you for the grace of the master!" Peter burst into tears with excitent, and it was finally over.
Peter quickly obeyed the order and reduced his figure to beco a mouse. He felt that it must be because of his efforts that Ivan saw in his eyes, so he forgave himself compassionately.
Maybe soon he will be able to gain Ivan's trust and follow the rising star of the magic world instead of hiding here as a pet with a little devil's head.
Just as Peter was in a fantasy, a voice suddenly rembered...
"Forget it all!"
Peter's horrified expression appeared on his face, and he lost consciousness in the next second.
Ivan put down his magic wand, picked up the mouse on the ground, and left the responsive house.
Of course Ivan, who knew Peter so well, was not prepared to accept this new servant.
No matter how diligent Peter was, he couldn't wash away the stain of betraying his best friend. Ivan couldn't believe such a person!
Not to ntion that Peter is so ugly!
So, sorry... ugly rejection!
......
One day passed in a flash. After the last class, Ivan took the invisibility cloak and potion reagent. After confirming that it was correct, he walked towards the empty classroom.
Hermione ca here early, sat aside, flipped through the pages of a book, without even noticing Ivan's approach.
"Black magic decryption? When did you beco interested in this kind of book?" Ivan asked curiously, rembering that Hermione never read these black magic books.
"Yeah.. Ivan? You are here..." Hermione, who was reading the book seriously, was taken aback. The little witch slapped the book and then said aloud.
Ivan shook his head, not paying attention to Hermione's secretly reading the Black Magic Book. She was curious about those taboos at her age. It was normal, and it was easy to deal with it in the future.
Thinking of this, Ivan walked to the side to brew the potion on his own, preparing to reapply the old trick, but when the potent life and death water was finished, Hermione's action of turning the book continued, and it seed that there was no half of sleepiness.
Ivan patted his head, and suddenly rembered that Hermione had been resting well recently, and the sll of the dicine was not enough to make the little witch pass out.
Or add a little bit of life and death water to the secret energy tonic and let her drink it?
Ivan had all kinds of bad ideas in his mind, but they all seed unsafe and easy to spot.
At this mont, Hermione suddenly stopped her hand movent and walked over with the book in her arms. When she was about to say sothing, she saw the potion in the cauldron that was about to be finished.
"IvanAre you brewing life and death water?" Hermione gave Ivan a suspicious look. She rembered that she had slled this potion before she accidentally fell asleep that day. taste...
Moreover, she was sure that when she fell asleep that day, Ivan must have left halfway, otherwise the note would not be put in her hand.
Seeing Hermione's expression getting more and more wrong, Ivan had a headache, and it turned out that smart people hate it the most. Since it is impossible to hide it completely, Ivan said tentatively.
"Hermione, I happen to have sothing that requires a ti converter. Can you lend it to temporarily?"
Hermione was even more sure that the last ti she fell asleep was the ghost of Ivan. She gave him a dissatisfied glance, but she untied the ti converter hanging on her neck and held it in her hand.
It's just that Hermione didn't give it to Ivan imdiately, but looked at him seriously and said. "But you said that when you use the ti converter, you will take mine with you wherever you go..."
"Not this ti!" Ivan was very serious, and even he couldn't guarantee that he was absolutely safe in Knockoff Alley, let alone a third-grade little witch.
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