"The Philosopher's Stone refined by Tierra and Horace Slughorn seems to have a time limit..." Harry whispered, and then told Hermione exactly what he had just thought about. out.

"That makes sense." Hermione nodded thoughtfully, and at the same time looked at Harry approvingly, "You've finally learned to think."

"What, what, what do you mean I finally learned to think?" Harry blushed and said dissatisfied.

"Then the question is when will Nicole May become a god?" Hermione didn't continue joking, but thought seriously.

"Why do you want to know this?" Ron said with a roasted chicken leg in each hand, "and didn't Tierra agree to help you refine the Philosopher's Stone together? Don't you know when you ask?"

"That's right!" Hermione was stunned for a moment, then she patted herself on the head and said suddenly, "I can ask Tierra directly, why didn't I think of it?"

Ron shrugged and continued nibbling on his drumstick.

During breakfast the next day, one letter after another, accompanied by one gift after another, flew in from the window of the auditorium hall, and fell in front of the corresponding little wizard—

Due to the expansion of Hogwarts enrollment, the number of young wizards living in the school has increased dramatically. Therefore, after the first teacher seminar, investigator Tiera and professor Tiera jointly proposed to abolish the tradition of owls entering the restaurant to deliver food, and instead A letter room was specially opened next to the owl shed, and instead, the owls would deliver the letters and stationery to the letter room, and then students who were punished for confinement, or students who were willing to work and study, used the retrieval spell or dispatch spell to send these letters into the hands of their respective masters.

The effect of this reform is extremely good, and it has been welcomed and praised by all teachers and students, because now there is no longer the disgusting feeling of drinking oatmeal porridge, and suddenly a bubble of the same pale white bird droppings falls into your porridge Things happen, or the owls finally stop knocking over their sandwiches, milk, sausages and fried eggs while enjoying their meals.

"Aha!" A light yellow letter paper and a dark brown brown paper package flew towards Harry like rockets—

But it seems that Harry is the captain of the Quidditch team and has been a Seeker for five years. When he saw the package and the letter flying towards him, but he still didn't slow down, he had already pulled out his wand and waved it at the package. —

The package and the letter slammed on the brakes in front of Harry almost at the same time, and then fell from mid-air as if they had lost all their strength—

"Kang—"

"Hey!" sitting in front of Harry was a first-year...maybe a little wizard of two, three or four years old, rubbing the top of his head in dissatisfaction—

The package just stopped, and the place where it fell was just above his head.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry!" Harry said very embarrassedly, "I'm so sorry!"

Similar things happened in the entire hall of the auditorium.

Some were directly hit in the face by their own packages, while others, like Harry, stopped the package in time, but hit the classmates beside them.

— This is where this new reform falls short.

It would be fine if the students who were on duty at the mail room that day were some senior students who were proficient in spells. Most of these packages could be delivered to the table in front of each student smoothly and safely.

If there are some junior students on duty that day...or some senior students who are not good at learning...

Then there will be a situation like today.

But even so, it's better than eating bird droppings and feathers.

"I don't know who is on duty today." Hermione complained helplessly, she also received a letter, but fortunately it was just a thin paper letter, and then Hermione couldn't dodge in time, and was photographed by the letter paper to the face.

"Hmm...it seems to be... Neville and a third-year transfer student, Rabib Karen." Tiera said, who was also eating breakfast together.

"Neville, no wonder." Hermione took the envelope from her face and rubbed her blushing face.

"Who sent it to you, Harry?" Hermione quickly glanced at her letter, it was from her parents, and it was generally homely. Hermione finished reading it quickly, and was about to return to the dormitory to give to her parents. Write a reply.

"Sirius." Harry first opened the brown paper outside the large package, revealing the somewhat worn-out small leather case inside and a letter attached to the leather case.

"What's in the letter?" Ron asked, then naturally took the suitcase and wanted to open it.

"It's nothing, just open it." Harry waved the letter paper happily, "Sirius went on a trip after I went to Hogwarts to study, this is his journey from Albania, Venice, Mount Athos, Frankfurt, Munich, There are souvenirs brought back from wizarding societies elsewhere in Paris."

"What are these?" Ron couldn't wait to open the seamless extension box, and found piles and piles of things from the box—

Most of them are bottles and jars, filled with thick, unknown liquids, some look like potions, and more look like soups, pickles, hard as rocks The same bread, bacon that looks like it can be used as a bat, and some very few books, and wood carvings and stone seals that look like antiques.

"What are these?" Hermione looked at the pile of tattered things in confusion.

"Ah..." Harry obviously didn't know what to say, and flipped through the letter paper.

The envelope that came with the package contained at least ten pages of letter paper ~lightnovelpub.net~ Most of them were about Sirius' travel experience between these countries in the past few months.

At the end of the letter, Sirius wrote:

"I'm really sorry, Harry, I can't bring you back some decent souvenirs like I did before...at least the Galleons I have are no different from the beautiful little bottle caps in these places .”

"About more than two months ago, these countries signed the "Commerce and Trade Act" with the newly established British Federation of Magic, and finalized the export items and prices. In addition to finished potions and magical items, it also includes various All kinds of living medicinal herbs and magical animals, these items are exported from these countries in large quantities and imported into the British Federation of Magic, and at the same time, a large amount of gold Galleons are continuously flowing to these countries."

"Soon, small magic circles such as Greece and Albania declared bankruptcy. They possessed a large amount of Galleons, but they could hardly find any materials for brewing potions and making magic items in their country and nearby countries. , The economic system and magic environment of their entire magic world have been completely bankrupt."

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