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Chapter 274 Amber: A masterpiece? I made it! 【Subscription】

"I'm sorry, Professor, for causing you trouble."

Looking at Dumbledore with a puzzled face, Amber held back his smile and reached out and took out his pocket watch.

"Then see you in ten years, Professor. 35

With that said, Amber pulled Hermione, and his right thumb gently pressed the Ouroboros on the front of the dial.

Feeling Amber's call, the Ouroboros spun rapidly.

The dial instantly expanded, turning into an endless time vortex.

In the blink of an eye, Amber and Hermione were devoured.

When Amber and Hermione reappeared, they were back in Hogwarts ten years later.

They were still standing in the alchemy formation, and Nick Lemay beside them still maintained the appearance of holding a teacup.

"Looks like we- gone soon?"

Amber jumped off the magic circle, stretched out his hand and took off his dirty robe, and threw it on the ground at will.

"Ten minutes, the time control is still deviated.

Nick Lemay was not surprised by Amber's sudden appearance.

He sipped the black tea in the cup and said slowly.

"According to my guess, you should be back in the next second."

"But now, I've had a cup of tea."

"That's your problem, Professor, it's clear that your alchemy array isn't accurate.

Amber shrugged, mocking Nick LeMay mercilessly.

The relationship between him and Nicole May is both a teacher and a friend. As rare alchemists in the world, the two share a lot of common language.

In addition, the age gap between the two is too great. The age gap of more than 600 years makes any seniority a joke.

On the contrary, it is a rare and relaxing experience for Amber and Nick Lemay to communicate with each other like this.

Therefore, in the face of Amber's ridicule, Nick Lemay squinted his eyes and said mercilessly.

"You should be glad I didn't make any big mistakes, otherwise you won't be able to come back. 39

"Hey, that's not necessarily true."

Amber raised his eyebrows and threw the pocket watch to Nick Lemay.

"Look at this, Professor, I don't think you can do it in another six hundred years.

With that said, Amber reached out and helped Hermione remove the bits and pieces from her body.

This time, Amber's potion was almost used up, but Hermione's pile of alchemy items was not used at all.

That's a good thing, but Hermione doesn't seem to fit in.

Especially for Hermione, he didn't take a bath for nearly two days and two nights, which made him feel quite uncomfortable all over his body.

Amber, keenly aware of Hermione's uneasy look, kissed Hermione's face lightly and sent her out of the office.

Hermione could go back to take a shower and then get a good night's sleep.

But not Amber.

Amber would bet that within ten minutes, Old Bee's squiggly sticky note would be in this classroom.

Then he would go to the principal's office and drink tea almost once a month.

So he stretched lazily, untied the cowhide belt on his body and put it aside, and dignifiedly sat on Nick Lemay's office chair, twisting his body comfortably.

Nick Lemay didn't care about these things, and now his whole body and mind were attracted by this strange pocket watch.

"My God, whose masterpiece is this?"

Nick Lemay had a pair of spectacles with twelve lenses on his face, constantly switching lenses, and carefully observed the pocket watch.

In his mouth, he sighed and praised this pocket watch and his master with the most gorgeous words without hesitation.

"This is a masterpiece, a masterpiece of alchemy!"

After a long time, you may not take off your glasses, rubbed your eyes tiredly, and made a firm evaluation.

"Are you sure this is a masterpiece? Old Nico, I suspect something is wrong with your eyes.

Hearing Nick Lemay's comment, Amber's eyes lit up.

Immediately, he deliberately questioned Nick Lemay's vision with a smirk.

"You know shit, your alchemy is at this stage now!"

Hearing that his own vision was questioned, Nick Lemay suddenly glanced at Amber with a beard.

"This pocket watch condenses the time-space conversion teleportation technique in such a small place.

"And it cleverly used the principle of infinity to combine the time-space magic, which has a great origin in itself, in a special way."

"Just because of you now, you can't even read the time teleportation side."

Speaking of which, Nick Lemay's eyes became more and more contemptuous.

"Do you know that the phoenix's nirvana is an eternity in time, and the connection of the head to the tail of the Ouroboros symbolizes the endless mysteries of time and space.

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"The person who can make this pocket watch must be an admirable master of alchemy."

Nick Lemay raised his head, a look of intoxication and admiration on his face.

"It's not that exaggerated, Professor. Don't tell me that even you don't understand how this pocket watch is made.

Amber became more and more proud that this pocket watch was later made by himself.

Nick Lemay's rainbow fart shot directly on himself.

"Shut up, brat, you know shit.

Nick Lemay slowly turned the pocket watch, controlled the quill, and automatically wrote something in mid-air.

"I can probably see a part of the production idea, but it is absolutely impossible to fully analyze it.

"It uses some long-lost alchemy techniques. It should have been made thirteen hundred years ago."

"That's Merlin's time!"

Nick Lemay sighed for a long time, wishing to travel back to that time and see those wonderful alchemy masters.

"Amber, do you know? Because of the difficulty of the alchemy discipline itself and the cherishment of the materials, this discipline has actually declined since ancient times.

"The current level of alchemy is probably less than half of what it was back then.

"I really want to see with my own eyes the master alchemist who made this pocket watch. This is a person who must be worshipped."

"Then Professor, do you want to worship him now?"

"What do you mean?"

Nick Lemay doesn't know why.

Amber smiled, his legs were casually placed on the legs, and his expression was elegant and leisurely.

"I'm so sorry, Professor, that I forgot to tell you a small, inconsequential thing.

Amber's smile grew brighter, but in Nick Lemay's eyes, he instinctively felt a bad connotation.

The next second Amber's words confirmed Nick Lemay's perception.

"This pocket watch should be made by me in the future, with an obvious style and unique shape."

"Would you like to worship this revered master of alchemy now?" Li,