On November 20, 1992, light rain.

As the Basilisk kills are getting worse and worse, the Ministry of Magic is considering closing Hogwarts, and the Minister of Magic Connelly Fudge does not want major cases during his term of office.

If Dumbledore hadn't been in charge, Connelly Forge would have brought Auror to the door and forced Hogwarts to close.

In Hogwarts, the little wizard basically did not dare to walk around the castle, and even if he went to the toilet, he would go there together.

Perhaps because of this reason, the snake monster did not appear, everyone was relieved, and the professors did not give up looking for the snake monster, but they all turned over the castle several times, but still did not find the snake monster.

Dumbledore was looking for the entrance to the secret room. If the Basil monster was not wandering outside, he would definitely rest in the secret room.

However, there are too many secrets in Hogwarts Castle, and Dumbledore cannot find out where the secret room is.

Alan had some impression of where the secret room was. The bathroom where Myrtle was located was the entrance to the secret room, but it needed a snake's accent to open it.

Allen planned to find an opportunity to solve the Basilisk, but before that, he was ready.

At night, Allen wandered alone in the castle. The castle was quiet, with only the sound of stairs turning.

Allen came to the room for responsiveness and chose to enter the alchemy space. This time he planned to refine barrier spell protection glasses in one fell swoop.

Unsuccessful, and all night until dawn, Allen made up his mind.

Alan sat on the chair, and the table in front was filled with the materials and props needed. Alan calmed down for ten minutes before he started to refine it.

First, use a mold to make special lenses. Alan directly made half of the eyeballs of the cat raccoon into potion, and then poured them into the mold to make lenses in batches.

After the lenses were basically fixed, Allen began to portray magic stitches. This time the magic stitches were very complicated. Not only should the lenses be used, but the mirrors on the edges also need to be portrayed.

In the first ten seconds, Allen made a mistake. This lens is like a resin lens, with insufficient hardness. The engraving knife is sharp and it suddenly cuts over the head.

There was no way, Alan had to discard the lens and pick up another lens again to continue to portray it.

From night to late night, from late night to dawn, Allen didn't take a break and kept portraying it.

Failure, failure, failure, and Allen is already numb.

The lenses that were made were used up before, and Allen made the remaining eyeballs into lenses and continued to work hard.

Allen's eyes were covered with bloodshots, and portraying magic stucco required full attention, which was a heavy burden on both the eyes and the spirit.

After portraying the last knife, Allen's movement stopped. He was a little confused now, and is this done?

He didn't know how many times he had painted it, but only knew that there were only three copies of the materials left. He thought there was no hope, but he didn't expect that he would succeed in a daze.

Allen quickly put the lenses into the water. The dense and weird knife marks on the surface of the lenses slowly disappeared in the water.

Allen knew that this was a sign of success, and the magic stitches penetrated into the innermost, thus changing the entire lens.

"Yeah, it's successful!" Allen shouted excitedly. There was no one here, he could release the pressure as much as possible.

Half an hour later, Allen slowly recovered. Seeing that there were three pieces of materials, Allen decided to continue to portray them and use up all the materials before talking about them.

After more than half an hour, Allen looked at the last lens and fell into deep thought, and he actually succeeded again.

Almost one hundred pieces of materials, only two successes, and the success was very low, but Allen felt that the more he went to the back, the more he became, as if his body became an instinct.

Just like a teacher who copied the textbook, and after copying it more than ninety times, he could memorize the entire textbook.

Allen stuffed the lens into the single-piece gold wire glasses. The lenses fit very well. Allen took off his glasses and pressed the single-piece gold wire glasses outside the sockets. The sockets clamped the single-piece gold wire glasses.

Foreigners have deeper eye sockets and tighter eyes.

Allen walked up to the dummy and activated the dummy. The dummy took the hammer and hit Allen.

Originally, Allen was waiting for his glasses to start, and then the hammer was almost hitting his head, but his eyes still didn't start.

Alan fell back in a mess, and the hammer hit Alan's legs, just a little bit, and Alan wiped a cold sweat.

"Why didn't it start?" Allen was a little surprised, but his little head immediately thought of the reason.

The glasses are made of the eyeballs of the catfish. They should have some functions and can see who is ill-intentioned, so they can defend themselves one step ahead of time.

However, the dummy is not a real person, but a dummy without life and heartbeat, so glasses cannot work.

"We have to find someone to try it!" There are no enemies in Hogwarts Allen, and even the Snake House is willing to give him face. It is not easy to find an enemy.

Not sure if Marcus Flint has any resentment towards him, Allen decided to find a chance to wander in front of him for a few times.

...

As time passed day by day, the snake monster still did not appear, everyone was relieved and slowly resumed walking.

Alan was a little disappointed, no one had trouble him, and the spell guard glasses could not be practiced, Alan was a little worried about its efficacy.

Another important thing happened, that is, Lockhart applied to Dumbledore to set up a duel club.

Due to the Basilica incident, Dumbledore agreed to Lockhart's application and also hired Snape to act as Lockhart's assistant.

Allen had imagined that Snape was ready to teach Lockhart a lesson.

Snape must have known that Lockhart is a liar, and Lockhart has occupied his beloved Dark Magic Defense class. The duel between the two is really exciting.

After a herbal class, Allen was about to go to the auditorium for dinner. Along the way, he heard a message that Harry was causing chaos in the potion class and was taken away by Professor Snape.

Allen frowned slightly. He knew that Harry and the other two were doing something. Although he didn't know what he was doing, it should be related to Malfoy.

Allen is not going to be involved in their affairs. If you have this time, it is better to read a few more books.

Of course, when they were in danger, Allen was still willing to lend a helping hand, and as for whether they could get there was time, it would be different.

On the other hand, Ron met with Hermione, who showed the medicinal materials in his hand and said that the plan was successful.

Ron said with some concern; "Professor Snape will definitely find out, he doesn't know what will happen to Harry."

Hermione comforted: "Harry is a student and Snape is a professor. Even if Snape has any doubts, he will not commit violence against Harry."

"But punishment is certainly indispensable. Snape may have to deal with disgusting materials." At this point, Hermione shivered.

The materials of potions are all kinds of strange. Many of them are very anti-human, disgusting and smelly, and there is also pus.

If it is not necessary, the little wizard is unwilling to face these materials.
Chapter completed!