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Chapter 186 Lilith's Snake Wood Wand 【For subscription, for data】

Back in the dormitory, Amber was not in a hurry to rest.

But first put the diary properly in a box.

With the lid closed, the diary was cut off from all outside detection.

Amber wasn't worried about Riddle's opinion, and as a Slytherin, this level of care and caution was just the right thing to do.

Or if he is really careless like this, put the notebook aside and let Riddle observe freely.

That's the real irrationality.

Seeing that the magic of the notebook was completely silent, Amber stretched lazily.

Hearing the crackling of the bones all over his body, and after a contented cold fight, Amber slowly sat in front of the workbench.

It's not over yet tonight.

After emptying the workbench, Amber took out the previous snakewood.

Compared to the material used for his own wand, this one is extremely bright in color, revealing a vibrant emerald green.

However, the snake scale-like texture on the surface of the wood is extremely thin. Compared with the substantial diamond-shaped protrusions on the Amber wand, it is more like a faint wood texture.

"Really, if you use it to tempt other 29 people, you don't know how to pay for it, and you will die if you use wood that is more than a thousand years old.

Get it cheap and sell it well, it's people like Amber.

Not to mention prostituting a piece of snake wood, he even despises that the age of the snake wood is not enough.

I don't know if the elder in the House of Commons who is in charge of this operation will jump with anger after hearing this sentence.

But Amber, now he took out the carving knife and carefully carved something on the surface of the wood.

Lilith's situation was extremely special, and her wand could not be commissioned by Ollivander.

This time, Amber intends to do it himself.

Before meeting with Ollivander, Amber had signed up for wand-making skills.

Coupled with his achievements in alchemy over the past year, Amber is confident that he will make a unique wand by himself.

It's an extremely amazing experience.

For every alchemist, wand making is an inescapable part.

It's just that Amber is extra extravagant.

Other people's first wands were tried with the most common materials, and the most precious ones were only alder wood and unicorn hair.

The material Amber uses now is a 500-year-old snake wood.

If Ollivander saw this scene, it would definitely cause the old man to cry.

What a shameful blasphemy for a master wand maker!

Amber clearly doesn't care about that, though.

One after another, extremely fine magic patterns were carved onto the snake wood.

all the time. All of Amber's alchemy experience has been integrated at this time. All gathered in the hand of a small knife.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Amber put down the knife in his hand and moved his stiff neck in pain.

"Exceeded expectations, snake wood is indeed snake wood, and it has an extraordinary effect on all the magic power flow.

After muttering to himself, Amber picked up the material in front of him.

The fine sawdust was swept away by the magic breeze, revealing the final appearance of this snake wood rod.

The whole stick, now about fifteen inches long.

This is the margin that Amber left on purpose.

The length of the wand is related to the characteristics of the user.

After Lilith's soul is replenished, the magic power will definitely usher in a surge.

Therefore, the length of the wand cannot be determined right now.

Amber has sufficient confidence in himself, and the wand he made may not be as perfect and stable as Ollivander, but it must be the most suitable wand for Lilith.

With that in mind, Amber surveyed the staff in front of him.

The fringed pattern spreads all over the wand body, making the emerald green wand more vivid.

A slender feather next to it is tightly attached to the rod material, and the two completely different magic power fluctuations are gradually unified.

This is the feather on Xiaobai's body, Newt personally stamped and approved it, and it is definitely a good material for making wands. ,

"In this way, the most basic task is completed. Next, you just need to wait quietly."

Looking at the material in front of him, a smile leaked from the corner of Amber's mouth, and he gently put the stick material into the box and put it away carefully.

Turning around and returning to the bed, fatigue flooded in like a flood, and in a blink of an eye, I fell asleep.

The next morning, Amber came to the auditorium refreshed.

After a long period of fermentation, the fact that Amber is a descendant of Slytherin has spread throughout the school.

Everyone's eyes on Amber are very wrong. Among them are fanaticism, fear, and more, a strong curiosity and gossip.

【Amber Cadmus? Impossible?】

[What's impossible? He's a Slytherin. 】

[Yes, yes, and I heard that Cadmus is related to Slytherin, and it is what he should do to clean up Slytherin's dirty blood. 】

[However, many of his friends are mixed blood, and even Granger, who he talks to, is a mudblood at all]

【Be careful, don't let him hear-】

【Hahaha... Long live the pure blood! Glory to Slytherin!】

All kinds of remarks flooded around Amber, and it seemed that he was 693 Slytherin's successor.

So much so that Amber's previous series of work was in vain, and the students of various colleges who had changed their views on Slytherin once again cast a disgusting look at Slytherin.

However, neither disgust nor fanaticism could affect Amber in any way.

He still went to classes and meals step by step, as if all the public opinion turmoil had nothing to do with him.

"Not good! Not good!

Finally, on a sunny Friday, all the students are looking forward to a wonderful weekend the next day.

Just at lunch hour, when everyone was gobbling down in the auditorium, a mournful voice suddenly sounded.

"Ravenclaw! Ravenclaw was attacked!

A student rolled into the auditorium and collapsed in the middle of the crowd.

At the same time, everyone's eyes turned to Amber.

Being watched by the eyes of the entire school, Amber did not panic.

He wiped his mouth calmly, stood up, and walked in front of the reporter.

Seeing him come over, all the people invariably gave way.

And Amber stood in the middle of the crowd, in his tone, with a majesty that could not be disobeyed.

"This time, who was attacked?"

"Yes... mad girl, Luna!