This is a little more complicated. In fact, Harris Greene dug out the paper submitted by Professor McGonagall in the top-secret files of the Ministry of Magic just one day ago.

The conclusion about the nature of the curse is simply earth-shattering, but in the field of life alchemy, the process of realizing this is not incomprehensible.

After all, Harris Green had already seen Lu Ke doing experiments.

“But what materials are used?”

Lu Ke nodded.

"Pure, the blood of a newborn wizard baby."

Harris Green was silent for a moment.

This material just sounds too much like black magic.

Lu Ke glanced at him: "St. Mungo's Hospital is full of people. I have a good relationship with them and they give a lot."

Harris Green nodded sheepishly: "That's good..."

In fact, St. Mungo's Hospital was not that willing to do this, but after Lu Ke took out his own blood and used it as a research subject, no one objected anymore.

"And then, the flash of life."

This sounds even more evil, but Harris Green is very calm.

The reason is simple, because the alchemy process itself is very common. Harris Green has already seen Lu Ke do experiments, which basically involves inserting broken branches into water to maintain vitality.

"Finally, the mark of reason..."

Lu Ke sighed silently.

"Be extra careful with this part, I think we'd better not use anyone..."

Harris Green was stunned for a moment: "But only in this way... can we be sure that the man in the bottle is controllable..."

To put it simply, the mark of sanity should usually be the alchemist himself who created the vase.

There is a somewhat convoluted but reliable logic behind this.

Because the alchemist who can create the little man in the bottle is originally the top smart mind in the wizarding world, and has absolute rational thinking ability.

Only those born from this mark may be the villain in the bottle: an absolutely rational, omniscient, extraordinary and pure soul.

And, this is the most reliable way to declare ownership.

The little man in the bottle is too powerful. Without the control of this rational imprint, it is entirely possible for it to lose control, which would be a terrible disaster.

But Lu Ke shook his head: "This is why the little man in the bottle has never been successfully created."

"Until now, all alchemists have ignored one thing. Human beings, as long as they have memorized any knowledge, can no longer maintain absolute rationality."

Harris Green's voice suddenly became extremely hoarse: "But...where are we going to find the perfect imprint of rationality?"

Lu Ke smiled: "The so-called rationality comes from a faithful description of nature and an absolutely reliable internal logic."

As he spoke, he took out a glass bottle: "This is the memory that Professor McGonagall helped extract from my brain. It contains the memory of basic concepts of mathematics and science."

Harris Green looked at the silver mist in the bottle hesitantly: "Is this absolute rationality?"

Lu Ke nodded: "Maybe not strong enough, but pure enough."

Harris Green nodded excitedly.

Of course he knows very well that for the villain in the bottle, purity is the most important thing.

Then the experiment began.

Before the experiment started, Harris Green had imagined countless times how difficult the experiment would be, with countless failures in the middle, and finally taste the joy of victory when he was about to despair.

But none of this happened.

Lu Ke is a precision machine unique in the world.

He doesn't make mistakes, he doesn't make mistakes.

If an experiment fails, there's only one reason: it shouldn't have failed in the first place.

But before that, Lu Ke's research on the little man in the bottle had been completely completed.

So after just one day, the experiment was completed.

Harris Green looked at the silver mist slowly condensing in the spherical flask with excitement and disbelief on his face, and what happened during the day flashed through his mind.

Lu Ke first prepared the purest soul material so far, and he used a new filtration method to ensure absolute purity.

Then he gave life to the blood of the newborn wizard, giving the curse its roots.

The combination of the two results in an ethereal prototype, a mist that can cast spells.

Of course, since it cannot think and has no thoughts, it cannot cast spells.

Finally, Lu Ke used alchemy to completely combine his memory with this mist.

The end result is the silver mist now in the flask.

This is all so natural.

It's not quite finished yet, but Khris-Green has no doubt it will eventually become what he hopes it will be.

And then yes, the silver mist finally solidified completely.

It was a perfect silver sphere.

Harris Green was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "No..."

"It can't be like this...it has to be a villain!"

Lu Ke shook his head: "Be patient."

Harris Green shook his head: "We failed!"

"Obviously everything is correct..."

Lu Ke shook his head: "Be patient."

Harris Green sat slumped on the ground, he was desperate.

But just then, he heard a crisp sound.

It was like ice breaking.

Harris Green raised his head blankly, and then saw a scene he would never forget.

In the middle of the spherical flask, the silver ball shattered, and a small hand stretched out from the crack.

Then the other hand, and finally the head.

A silver, indistinguishable, tearfully handsome little man emerged from the silver ball.

He stood in thin air, then looked up at Lu Ke.

"So you are my maker."

Lu Ke nodded.

The villain smiled: "Hello."

Lu Ke smiled: "Hello."

Then their conversation was interrupted by a scream.

"We made it!"

Khris Green jumped to his feet.

He screamed and jumped like crazy, knocking the experimental equipment and various glass containers on the table to the ground, but he didn't care at all.

The little man in the bottle glanced at Harris Green: "He is very excited. I suggest you ignore it. He will recover on his own."

Lu Ke nodded: "Can you use magic spells?"

The little man in the bottle smiled: "The curse..."

"Ah...it is indeed a convenient thing."

As it spoke, it raised its right hand, and then a magical light flashed, and Harris Green found that he had completely calmed down.

He looked at Lu Ke and then at the little man in the bottle: "What kind of curse is this?"

Lu Ke shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't seen it."

The little man in the bottle smiled: "Of course."

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