The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

v4 Chapter 145: Tom's Philosopher's Stone Factory

Remember [New] in a second! "Let's go back to Hogwarts as soon as possible and tell Professor Dumbledore about this..." Hermione saw that Tom had obtained important information, and her first thought was to tell Professor Dumbledore about it.

But Tom had no such thoughts.

"Little fool, have you forgotten the most important purpose of our coming out?" Tom took out the rough gray Sorcerer's Stone and shook it in front of Hermione's eyes.

"You can put this at any time, it's more important to report it." Hermione tugged on Tom's sleeve.

Tom frowned, feeling a little displeased.

"Dumbledore is no different if he knows a little later than he knows a little earlier," he said indifferently. "His actions are good to say that he thinks twice before acting. There is collusion with the Purifiers, and he can't do anything effective—the Order of the Phoenix lacks manpower, and the British Ministry of Magic is in that decaying state..."

The concentration of resentment in Tom's tone was getting higher and higher, and Hermione stopped him immediately after hearing something bad.

"It's up to you, let's install the Philosopher's Stone first."

Tom closed his mouth resentfully.

What he just said was from his own heart. From his point of view, Dumbledore's knowledge of the news one day later made little difference—it was like an experiment that lasted four weeks and ended a few hours earlier. But Hermione's Philosopher's Stone is different. If you put it in one day earlier, you can harvest it one day earlier. This is the treasure that can extend Hermione's life!

After the two agreed, they found John and told him that they wanted to go to the slaughterhouse again. Although it is a little strange why we have to go shopping again, but the customer is God. The devout believer John will not let the gods down. He agreed without hesitation, and drove Tom and Hermione to the slaughterhouse in the pickup truck himself.

"This is the mechanism that all livestock must pass through?" Tom looked at a tank the size of a carriage with interest, and even touched it with his hands.

"That's right, all the cows, sheep, and pigs within a radius of 100 kilometers are ascended to heaven here." John nodded. Automatic slaughter.

After pressing the button, the transmission point of the assembly line began to roar, and the gate of the cattle pen not far away was also opened, and the cattle sent by the farmers were driven into a narrow passage one by one by the workers. And once you step into this passage, you will die without life.

Because the passage is extremely narrow, even if the leading bull does not want to move forward, the bulls behind will push against it until it enters the gate of hell.

Tom watched a strong bull being driven onto a platform, its head was stuck, two electrodes were suddenly inserted on top of its head, and the high-voltage electricity instantly stunned it.

The fainted cow fell into the huge vat and was split in two when it came out. Tom felt that the rough Philosopher's Stone in his arms seemed to heat up slightly.

"Very efficient, fully automatic operation, almost no manpower required." John is very satisfied with his factory.

More importantly, it is not bloody. If it is too bloody, it will definitely cause some trouble.

So does Tom. He felt that the fully automatic slaughterhouse in front of him was already the most advanced slaughterhouse.

"Please show me the eco-waste recycling pond." Tom made another appeal.

"Of course, this is the main event." John has long been mentally prepared. A qualified slaughterhouse owner will definitely care about the way garbage is disposed of.

"By the way, can I hang a cross here?" Before leaving, Tom made a request that didn't seem too much.

The workers here are basically devout believers, so hanging a cross here is of course not a problem. If it is a symbol of other religions, it is hard to say.

With permission, Tom hung a wooden cross on the wall of the workshop. Except for Hermione, no one knew that there was actually a rough embryo of the Philosopher's Stone hidden inside the cross. It will absorb the energy dissipated when slaughtering livestock here, and eventually transform into a magic stone that can prolong life.

Biowaste is temporarily stored in a huge pond.

This huge pool was full of blood and animal internal organs, with a pungent stench. From time to time, a pool of blood and internal organs would be discharged from the pipe above and fall into the pool, splashing a cloud of blood.

"It's a scene of hell. I've been running a factory for decades, but every time I see this scene, I feel disgusted—now you can understand why I don't want to eat offal? Many unscrupulous merchants source their goods from such Blood pool." John shrugged his shoulders, he didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he urged in a rare way: "Can we leave?"

"You go out first, I want to do a small test, which involves commercial secrets." Tom said seriously.

"Okok!" John snorted at Tom's words, but fortunately he didn't need to stay in this room, so he hurriedly exited the smelly garbage collection room.

After everyone left, Tom carefully took out a small crystal bottle and poured a drop of Menes' blood into it.

All of a sudden, the pool or pool of blood boiled.

Menis' blood seemed to be able to breathe, attracting the blood in the blood pool to his side, and then expelling it. The whole pool seems to breathe.

The liquid level was falling at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the internal organs soaked in the pool shriveled and became completely inedible residues.

After Menis's blood completely drained the blood pool~lightnovelpub.net~, only shriveled internal organs remained in the blood pool, and the size of the blood drop simply doubled.

"Look, isn't the recycling fee saved?" Tom pointed to the pool that had shrunk hundreds of times, very proud.

When John entered the room again, his surprised eyes almost fell out. He couldn't imagine what kind of technology could make the blood in a large pool disappear all at once.

But he was embarrassed to ask, because any fool knew that this must involve an extremely precious formula.

"Let's go." Tom took Hermione and left the factory without explaining to him.

Next, he only needs to lower the price required for slaughtering animals, attracting more farmers to bring their own animals to his slaughterhouse, and then use the money obtained to expand the scale of production, and the cycle repeats...

It probably won't take long for the Philosopher's Stone for Hermione to be refined. Since then, the purpose of his trip had been achieved, and it was time to return to Hogwarts.

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