MTL - The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts-v4 Chapter 145 Tom's Sorcerer's Stone Factory

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"Let's go back to Hogwarts 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 didn't think so.

"Little fool, have you forgotten the most important purpose of our coming out?" Tom took out the rough embryo of the gray magic stone and shook it in front of Hermione.

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

Tom frowned, a little unhappy in his heart.

"There is no difference between Dumbledore knowing a little later and knowing a little earlier," he said sullenly. "His actions are thoughtful at best, but not decisive at worst. In my opinion, even knowing the Death Eaters In collusion with the Purifiers, he can't do anything effective - the Order of the Phoenix is ​​understaffed, and the British Ministry of Magic is that rotten look..."

The resentment in Tom's tone was getting higher and higher, and Hermione quickly stopped him when he heard something bad.

"Just listen to you, let's install the magic stone first."

Tom closed his mouth angrily.

What he just said was from the bottom of his heart. From his point of view, Dumbledore made little difference to the news sooner or later—just as an experiment that lasted four weeks ended a few hours earlier with no error. 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 will prolong Hermione's life!

After the two agreed, they found John and told him they wanted to go to the slaughterhouse again. Although it's a little strange why you have to go around again, the customer is God. The devout believer, John, naturally would not let God down. He agreed immediately and drove Tom and Hermione to the slaughterhouse in a pickup.

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

"Yes, all the cattle, sheep and pigs within a radius of 100 kilometers are raised to heaven here." John nodded. In order to be more vivid, he also restarted the assembly line and let Tom see how a cow was killed. Fully automatic slaughter.

After pressing the button, the transmission point of the assembly line began to roar, and the gate of the cattle pen was also opened not far away, and the cattle sent by the farmers walked into a long and narrow passage one by one under the drive of the workers. And once you step into this passage, you will die.

Because this passage is extremely narrow, even if the bull in the lead doesn't want to move forward, the bull at the back will carry it forward until it crosses the gate of hell.

Tom watched as a sturdy bull was driven to a table, its head was stuck, two electrodes were suddenly inserted on top of its head, and the high-voltage electricity instantly stunned it to death.

The unconscious cow fell into the huge cylinder, and when it came out, it was already split in two. Tom felt that the rough embryo of the Philosopher's Stone in his arms seemed to warm slightly.

"Very efficient, fully automatic, and requires little human effort." John is extremely satisfied with his factory.

More importantly, it's not bloody. If it's too bloody, it's bound to 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 pond for ecological waste recycling." Tom made another appeal.

"Of course, this is the main event." John was mentally prepared, and a qualified slaughterhouse owner would definitely care about how the garbage was 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, and it is certainly not a problem to hang a cross here. If it is a symbol of other religions, it is not easy 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 a Philosopher's Stone hidden inside this cross. It absorbs the energy dissipated when slaughtering livestock here, and eventually transforms into a magic stone that can prolong life.

Biological waste is temporarily stored in a huge pond.

This huge pool is full of blood and animal internal organs, and the stench is pungent. From time to time, a pool of blood is discharged from the tube above with internal organs, and it falls into the pool, splashing a splash of blood.

"It's a **** scene. I've been running a factory for decades, but every time I see this scene, I feel disgusting - now you can understand why I don't want to eat offal? Many unscrupulous merchants come from this kind of supply. Blood pool." John shrugged, he didn't want to stay here for long, so he urged, "Can we leave?"

"You guys go out first, I want to do a small test, which involves commercial secrets. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Tom said seriously.

"OK OK!" John scoffed 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 dropped a drop of Menes' blood into it.

Suddenly, the pool or blood pool boiled.

The blood of Menes seems to be breathing, attracting the blood in the blood pool to his side, and then expelling it. The whole pool seems to be breathing.

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

After Menis' blood completely drained the blood pool, only the shriveled internal organs were left in the blood pool, and the size of the blood droplets simply doubled.

"Look, doesn't this save the recycling fee?" 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 big pool disappear all at once.

But he was embarrassed to ask, because all fools knew that this must involve a very precious formula.

"Let's go." Tom didn't explain the idea to him either, and he left the factory with Hermione.

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

It is estimated that it will not take much time for the magic stone for Hermione to be refined. Since then, the purpose of his trip has been achieved, and it is time to return to Hogwarts.

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