The art of refining weapons was more difficult to learn than Teal had imagined. From purchasing raw materials to refining impurities step by step, from smelting to fusion and shaping, almost every step gave Teal a headache.

She needs to find an environment that is quiet and safe enough, because if she is disturbed, she may make a mistake and cause a small explosion - of course, if she is unlucky, the explosion will become larger, killing or maiming her. Dream.

Teal went to Professor Dumbledore for help without hesitation, just as he had asked him for help in finding a suitable place to brew the potion.

But unexpectedly, Professor Dumbledore did not mention Professor Eric, who was most suitable to teach Till the art of weapon refining. Instead, he took Till to an empty classroom.

There are many unused classrooms in Hogwarts. Till and Professor Dumbledore walked into this empty classroom on the third floor. It was spacious and clean, and there were many weapon-making tools in the corner that Till might be able to use.

"Tyr, this used to be a Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, but after the enrollment was reduced, this classroom became vacant. You can use it temporarily." Professor Dumbledore looked at this room with nostalgia. Classroom, "Looking forward to the magic artifacts you refine."

Till blinked and showed a cute and confident smile: "I will work hard!"

After Professor Dumbledore left, Till went back to the dormitory and moved a small box, which contained the raw materials needed for the weapon refining that Till had purchased overnight. Not only did they require special purchasing channels, but they were also expensive, so Till had to ask his mother to successfully buy them.

And it was precisely because of his mother's intervention that Till was able to receive such a large pile of things this morning - Mrs. Emery's status in the world of weapon refining is almost equivalent to that of Professor Snape in the world of potions. No one would Don't give her face.

Along with the raw materials was sent a large notebook of Mrs. Emery's.

Teal didn't want to trouble his mother too much, and he clearly mentioned Professor Eric's help in the letter he sent home. However, Mrs. Emery wrote three large volumes of parchment to reply to Teal, and her words were unclear. , it all means that Tier shouldn’t see her outside.

With no other choice, Till had no choice but to accept the notes, and Mrs. Emery's notes did help Till a lot. Her experience was almost more detailed and comprehensive than other people's experiences.

Although Tier has not yet started refining the weapon, he has already constructed a small process of refining the weapon in his mind. He believes that the practical process will be much smoother due to this.

Putting the raw materials on the table one by one, Thiel first set up a flame, carefully put one of the raw materials into the brass pot, and patiently extracted the impurities contained in the raw materials.

This step takes a long time because Thiel needs to refine every raw material. If the impurities are not completely refined, the probability of accidents during the process will be greatly increased. Even if the magic artifact is successfully refined, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Till is patient enough, she is not in a hurry, she wants to make a magical artifact that satisfies herself, not just to complete the task.

One thing, two things, three things... Tier concentrated on it and never relaxed for a moment.

"Grilled lamb chops, toast, strawberry jam..."

During lunch time, Mgina rushed to the restaurant. She was not in a hurry to eat. Instead, she took out a huge paper bag and picked out a few of the foods that she and Tier liked to eat.

"Mgina, do you want to take it back to eat?" Third-year senior Odin opened her mouth in surprise, "Where are the Tyrians?"

"She has been a little busy recently. She seems to be studying the art of weapon refining and can't get away, so she asked me to bring food to her. I also ate with her by the way." Mgina simply explained a few words. There was almost enough food in the bag to eat for himself and Tier, so he waved goodbye to everyone and ran out of the restaurant again.

Tiel was inseparable when refining impurities, so he took the time to find Mgina, told her the location of the empty classroom, and asked her to help deliver lunch.

Mgina came all the way to avoid disturbing Tier, so she leaned on the door and listened to the sounds inside first. After making sure that Tier was not busy, she raised her hand and knocked on the door: "Til, this is Mgina."

"Here we are." Tier, who had just finished refining a raw material, hurried over to open the door. When he saw Mgina holding a huge paper bag, he couldn't help but smile, "Thank you so much. Have you eaten?"

"No, I'm with you." Mgina and Tier walked into the classroom and closed the door. Seeing a pile of things she had never seen before on the table, she secretly smacked her lips, but she didn't ask any more questions. She just found an empty table with Tier and started eating.

Mgina came over very quickly, and the hot food was still steaming. Till picked up the strawberry jam and toast, and began to spread the jam tiredly: "Have you seen Professor Snape? He looks like today Feel alright?"

"I haven't seen you. I'll keep an eye on it for you this afternoon." Mgina gnawed on the grilled lamb chops with enjoyment. She liked this kind of roasted meat and took big bites. No matter how difficult the lesson was, she was waiting for it. Even if she goes to bed, she can stay in a happy mood.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Tiel smiled and leaned on Mgina, looking at the large pile of raw materials that he had only refined a small part of. "When my weapon refining skills are stable, I will specially refine them for you. A magical artifact!”

Mgina giggled, and there was already some oil on her lips. She picked up the handkerchief and wiped her mouth, then she humped Tier unceremoniously: "I'm not polite to you, I want to look good."

"Just wait!" Till assured him proudly, patting his chest, but he forgot that he had just finished applying strawberry jam and inevitably got some on his hands.

When she patted her chest like this, the lower part of the collar of her school uniform was naturally dirty. The little girl with mysophobia immediately wrinkled her face: "Oh, Merlin, my clothes!"

"Hahahaha..." Mgina couldn't help but laugh as she patted her thigh, but she also forgot that she had just grabbed the greasy paws of the grilled lamb chops. Mgina lowered her head and looked at her pants that already had greasy claw marks, and her little face became as distorted as Tier's.

The two sisters, who share the same problem, looked at each other, and finally couldn't help laughing together.

After a quick lunch, Mgina left with the garbage after the meal. She had to go back to the dormitory to change pants. Tier was more direct. He just took off the school uniform and "cleaned it up" Get your uniform clean.

Putting his school uniform back on, Thiel walked back to the table, picked up a raw material and started a new round of refining impurities. She still has a lot of raw materials to refine.

During dinner time, Till finally appeared in the dining room. Professor Dumbledore allowed her to temporarily lock the classroom, so she didn't have to bother moving the raw materials around and locked them all in the empty classroom.

Her face was full of exhaustion, and she yawned after sitting down in her seat, causing several classmates to look over curiously.

A little boy with gray hair, Alger Albert, occasionally exchanged words with Till. He was the first to speak to Till: "Tilchach, I heard that you are learning the art of weapon refining? What do you think? Your face looks more tired than usual after studying all day, is the weapon refining technique really difficult?"

"The main reason is that the process of refining is very energy-consuming..." Tiel held up her chin. She had a high IQ, and with the help of Mrs. Emery's notes, the principles of refining were not difficult for her, but she was able to At eleven years old, she came to refine weapons at such a young age, but she was a bit reluctant in terms of energy.

No wonder we have to wait until the fourth grade before any content related to weapon refining appears. Tier sighed inwardly. It seemed that mission eight would take several days to complete.

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