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Chapter 183: The Three Great Staff Makers in Europe(2/2)

He took out two large handfuls of gold galleons from his trouser pocket.

"Let me do it!" Higgs carefully picked up the ash-blond hair and placed it next to the mouth of a bottle.

With a click of the small scissors, the color of the bottle of polyjuice began to slowly become lighter.

The smell is not unpleasant, it has a very fresh mint smell.

The color is light white.

"Tch—" Brace's expression was extremely ugly.

"Let's start the test." Draco's expression didn't look much better.

Higgs opened his mouth and felt the taste of fried pork chop first.

Then there is the aroma of sheep and beef meat, which is also mixed with a very special taste.

After he finished drinking, he smacked his lips and said, "Hmm - it should be dried fish."

Everyone twitched their mouths.

Only Bull, with a puzzled look on his face, picked up the small bottle he had finished and sniffed it.

Under the cover of the mint flavor, there seems to be a bland smell.


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