HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

"Sure enough, I still can't force myself." Tier withdrew his magic power and did not risk running out of his magic power - that would not be a pleasant feeling.

Although the test has not yet been completed, at least based on the current test situation, Till himself cannot break it while only attacking the surface. That alone was enough for Thiel.

After all, this is just the first magical artifact that Teal has refined. As she grows up and becomes more proficient in the art of refining, she will refine even more powerful protective artifacts.

After removing the utensil from the small stand, Tier did not put it into his pocket this time. Instead, he took out a silver naked chain and inserted it through the small round hole specially left on the utensil.

The combination of silver and purple gold looks particularly good, and Till wears it around his neck as a necklace to enhance his protective capabilities.

At this point, the first attempt at refining the weapon was successfully completed. Till waved her wand and began to clean up the empty classroom. She needed to take away all the garbage after refining the weapon, and then clean all the tools that originally belonged here.

Fortunately, the household magic spells are easy for Till. In just a few minutes, the empty classroom was restored to its original cleanliness. If it weren't for the freshly cleaned water that could be seen in some places, it would be just like Till. There is no difference when you come once.

Till raised her left hand and checked the time with the watch given by Mr. Emery. It was just after half past two, which was much earlier than she expected.

After thinking about it, Thiel decided to go to the library to study on his own first, and seize the time to read all the notes that Professor Eric lent him. Although Mrs. Emery's notebook is available, who can guarantee that there are no points missed by Mrs. Emery in other notes?

After studying by herself until four o'clock, Till went back to the dormitory first. The dragon's blood she ordered would be delivered directly to the dormitory by an owl. The sooner she could pay it to Professor Snape, the sooner she would feel at ease.

The bottle containing the dragon's blood was carefully packaged and stood safely on Teal's small desk. Teal opened it and inspected it carefully. The bottle was not damaged and the dragon's blood was very fresh. It was worth the high price she spent.

Holding the dragon's blood and a few experience notes, Till went underground first. After delivering the dragon's blood to Professor Snape, he went to the third floor to return the books to Professor Eric.

As he walked, Teal felt sorry for his little treasury: [System, is it possible for the shopping mall to sell gold galleons directly? I feel that the small treasury saved by my parents for me has shrunk severely. 】

From the previous potion materials, weapon refining materials, to the current dragon's blood, the price of everything is not cheap, but they are all must-buys. It would be great if the system directly sells gold galleons. She works hard and earns more. With faith value, you can fill your own coffers.

[... There will definitely be no coins for sale in the shopping mall of level 3 systems. The host will work hard to upgrade, and it will take at least level 7 systems to sell coins. 】

How many faith points are needed to upgrade a level 3 system to level 7? Thiel felt that this was not a goal that could be achieved in the short term, and his tone was inevitably a little disappointed: [That's it...]

[However, this system can apply to the main system to try to allow the host to receive more coins as rewards for future tasks. 】The system quickly spoke again, and Tier's mood suddenly improved.

Tier smiled and rolled his eyes: [Thank you system! 】

[The host is polite. 】

Till's good mood lasted until she knocked on the door of Professor Snape's office. She looked at Professor Snape who was full of displeasure, and the smile on her lips remained unchanged: "Professor, the dragon's blood I compensated for you has arrived."

Thiel took the dragon's blood out of his pocket with both hands. Professor Snape took it with one hand and looked at the quality. His brows widened visibly: "Yes."

With concise words and a light tone, Till consciously said goodbye and left. She had to go to the third floor to find Professor Eric. If she got there late, she would have to go to the restaurant to return the books.

Professor Eric does not live in the school, so he cannot be found at night.

When returning the book, Professor Eric also took Teal to check several issues related to the art of refining. Fortunately, Teal's foundation was indeed solid. Professor Eric nodded with satisfaction: "Miss Emery's knowledge Reserves never cease to amaze me.”

"Professor, you're welcome. This is what I should do." Thiel smiled sheepishly, not wanting to tell Professor Eric that he had a photographic memory, and that knowledge was deeply imprinted in his mind. When he asked a question, the knowledge It just clicked and came out without Tildo having to worry about it.

The dragon's blood and books were all returned, and dinner time had officially arrived. Teal walked briskly to the restaurant. She and Mgina had made an appointment to have dinner at the Gryffindor table tonight, and Charlie would occupy a seat for them.

"Til, come on!" Charlie's eyes were always sharp. As soon as Till's silver-white head appeared at the door, he waved and called to Till.

Seeing that Mgina was already sitting next to Charlie, Tier trotted over quickly: "Were you in the last class together?"

"Yes, Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class." Mgina hugged herself aggrievedly, "Professor McGonagall is too strict, I can't turn the quill into a fine needle."

"Yeah!" Charlie agreed with his face. He had never been good at studying. That is to say, he was always forced to join the "four-person study group" on weekends, which made his daily homework easier.

Bill has recently grown his hair long, and the red hair that reaches the side of his face sways as he moves, adding a bit of chicness to him.

He sat down opposite Charlie and looked at his younger brother helplessly: "You just have to be content with it. It's easy for the quill to become thinner and the needle becomes thinner. When you are in second grade, it won't be the thinner needle for the quill, but the thinner needle for you." Fat Rat.”

Till thought that when she took the knowledge test, Professor McGonagall asked her to turn the quill into a mouse. At that time, she was lucky to be strictly asked by the system's "teacher". Now it seems that she already has a second grade. What is the student's level of deformation?

"Til, what were the test results of your protective equipment?" During the meal, Mgina touched Till's elbow and asked curiously.

Her voice was not loud, and except for Till, only Charlie could vaguely hear it. Till approached the two of them and replied in a low voice: "It's not bad, anyway, it can't be broken with my magic power."

But Charlie looked admiring: "Awesome."

Charlie didn't know how strong Till's magic was, but it must be stronger than his own. There was no doubt in Charlie's mind.

A magical artifact that no one stronger than himself could break... Charlie was a little ready to make a move, and looked at Till hesitantly: "Til, next time, when I save enough pocket money, you can help me make a magic artifact too. Bar!"

"Hey! Can you please line up? I'm next!" Mgina pushed Charlie away dissatisfied. He almost pushed her away in order to talk to Tier.

Charlie hissed lightly and patted Mgina's arm unceremoniously: "Did I say I wanted to jump in line?"

"How not!"

"I didn't!"

……

Till and Bill turned a blind eye and listened to the two bickering. Bill also moved a plate of his favorite wine-soaked jam pudding away from Charlie to prevent the two who had escalated from bickering to physical action to "spoil the fish in the pond."

"Til, this pudding is very good, you must try it." Bill smiled gently and recommended delicious food to Till amidst the noise.

Tier raised his eyebrows and deliberately ignored the growing noise around him. He also brought himself a plate of wine-soaked jam pudding and took a bite: "Well, it tastes really good."