Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1037: Potion Workshop
? "...Yes, right now, put in the powdered stems and leaves of Aconitum chamaejasme. It should be noted that its toxicity is a very effective catalyst, but for this reason, the potion that uses it must be Strictly control the ratio."
The potions classroom is filled with mists and illusions. When you are in it, you can unconsciously feel a little inexplicable suffocation.
This step is the most critical step in the preparation of living **** potions, because in this step, the preparation environment will be infested by the poisonous gas emerging from the crucible.
So, not only are there several pots of potted plants that can absorb poisonous gas in the classroom at this moment, everyone also wears magic masks that filter the air.
"The effect of living **** potion is to let the user fall asleep and die, and during that period, the body function of the user will gradually stop as a result. When a patient has been injured by a serious curse, it is difficult to support until the end of the treatment , The therapist will use this medicine to try to delay the intensification of the injury."
Slughorn wandered among the various groups in the classroom while talking about the properties and effects of the potion. After talking about the actual use, he turned to:
"Living Hell Medicine has been studied at the beginning of the semester. Based on your hard work, I think everyone can remember these contents clearly. But please note that what we are preparing now is what I researched. The improved version of the formula, although its effect is slightly inferior to the original version, but the cost of preparation has been greatly reduced..."
At this point, Slughorn gave a light cough, and once again aroused everyone's attention.
"Students," he said, "Some people may think that it is a mistake to save Jin Jialong regardless of the weakening of the efficacy of the medicine, but the teacher must say here-many herbal medicines in the past. The modern age is on the verge of extinction."
"Therefore, although it is important to reproduce endangered plants like Professor Sprout, potionists like us also need to solve the limitations of the potion formula from another angle as much as possible."
"You know, when there are people who lack Jin Jialong in urgent need of a certain potion to save their lives, providing them with effective potions that they can afford is also an important mission for our potionists..."
As a person, some aspects of this old bald head may be slightly biased; but when everyone looks at it from the perspective of a potionist, he is obviously quite qualified.
"Mr. Weasley, pay attention to the weight, you put a bit too much!"
After reminding Ron, Slughorn continued:
"I hope that everyone can remember what I said just now; and I also look forward to, when you want to work as a potionist after graduation, you can create more affordable formulas."
But what he had to say, these words of Slughorn were not entirely invented by him.
In the course of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, these students who will soon graduate from school will be provided with some professional experience and warnings for entering the society in the future.
And this, naturally, is to prevent the little wizards from being immersed in some darkness outside, and insist on going on a correct and bright path.
Perhaps, this is the last lesson Hogwarts teaches to all the students!
However, even so, the influence that the professors in the school can give everyone is limited. When most graduates are walking on that bright road as much as possible, there will always be a small group of people who will gradually go astray either actively or passively.
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Just as Hogwarts’ potions classroom was shrouded in misty potion mist, a certain potion preparation workshop in Cornwall was also surrounded by bursts of lavender smoke gas.
The thick curtains, the dim light, the gurgling boiling cauldron, the batch test tube racks, and the crates of potion bottles stacked in the corner.
In the middle of the workshop, two long preparation tables extend from one end to the other. The tattered house elves are working hard to bottle and pack the finished medicine.
Along the two long tables surrounded by house elves, continue to look into the depths of the workshop. Behind a personal preparation table full of various potion preparation tools, a witch with messy hair is Zhengyi His face indifferently stirred the liquid medicine in the cauldron.
The environment here is obviously very different from other personal potion preparation rooms.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a blast sounded from the witch's cauldron, which scared the house elves in the workshop to subconsciously tremble. But even so, most of the elves did not stop their work.
"Who allowed you to stop?"
The witch slightly lifted the mixing spoon from the cauldron, then raised her eyelids, and looked at some house elf in front of her coldly.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, Master, it's Rice's fault, Rice will never dare anymore--"
"Punishment."
"Yes, yes...Master, Rice made a mistake, Rice needs to punish herself! Please forgive Rice for her fault!"
was talking, the house elf suddenly grabbed a handful of awl from the table and pierced it **** his leg. But he just gritted his teeth and pulled out the **** awl again after a while.
"Master, Rice has punished herself, Rice...will continue to work for the master."
wiped the blood from the awl, the house elf named Rice ignored the violent pain on his thin right leg, which was still shivering, and started to bottle the medicine in the cauldron again .
At this moment, there were two knocks on the door of the workshop. Yes, the witch inside stopped the stirring spoon, which was about to go deep into the cauldron again.
"Hey...Forget it, anyway, it has been exploded for the second time, and the success rate of this pot will not be very high."
picked up the wand next to him and tapped it lightly on the cauldron. The liquid medicine that had just been tumbling in the cauldron disappeared without a trace.
It can be seen from her skillful spellcasting technique and easy silent spell that she must not be low in other aspects besides potions.
"Tuk-Tuk-Tuk."
probably because he waited for a few seconds before he heard a response, the person outside knocked on the door of the workshop again, which made the witch's expression even more irritable.
"Go and see who it is, don't let in those that don't matter."
Rice, who just made a mistake, may be looking for a chance to make it up. Hearing what his owner said, he immediately bowed first:
"Yes, Rice will go now!"
As soon as 's voice fell, the elf flashed suddenly, and disappeared from the long table with a slight crackling sound.
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"Dung, you classmate, I remember Slytherin's? Is it reliable?"
"How do you say? Although I don’t have much contact with her...you know, how can a person like me have a relationship with the young ladies and masters of Slytherin? Let’s talk about it. She is still very good at potions."
"Anyway, I don't think it is very reliable to find Slytherin!"
At the door of the workshop, the slightly strange combination of Mondungus and Sirius was standing side by side, chatting casually while waiting for someone to open the door.
Behind them, Lupin, who came with him, couldn’t help but said:
"Sirius, don’t always worry about the academy. The wizards from Slytherin also have good guys. What's more, this is just one of the alternative workshops. If you want to cooperate, wait until you see it. Come on!"
In fact, they are here this time to find a potion workshop that can provide healing potions in batches.
After all, although the main members of the Order of the Phoenix have maca to supply high-quality potions, they are obviously not enough for all members to use.
Especially there is a group of non-staff members on the Mondungus side. Although the wizards are basically doing things for the Order of the Phoenix, they are not yet considered as official members of the Order.
provides them with some necessary guarantees, which naturally also allows them to have more trust in the Order of the Phoenix.
"Crack."
Just as the three of them were talking at random, a house elf suddenly appeared in front of the still closed door, which caused Lu Ping to temporarily stop talking about it.
"Three gentlemen, Rice greets you-may I ask the three who came to my master’s potion workshop, what are the specific things?"
For the house elves, Sirius doesn't care much, even if he saw at a glance that the elves were still dripping with blood on their legs.
Anyway, the old Kreacher of the Black House had already had enough~ IndoMTL.com~ Sirius turned his head and shook his chin at Mondungus beside him. A moment later, he stood on his side with his arms folded.
, of course, it was Mondungus who took over the conversation, because he was the one who brought Sirius and Lupin here.
"Well, is Ms. Higgs here? I am her old classmate Mondungus Fletcher. I want to negotiate with her about a long-term potion order cooperation this time."
"Oh, sir, please wait a moment, Rice will go and explain to the host the three people's intentions--"
After saying so, seeing that the elf Rice was about to disappear again, Sirius on one side curled his lips and said:
"Why? I can’t open the door first and let us in....I'm the offspring of a pure-blood family. Have you forgotten the most basic hospitality etiquette?"
Among the few people present, Sirius, a fellow from the Black family, may be qualified to say this.
Ironically, he is the one who dislikes pure blood the most.
"Yes, I'm sorry, this gentleman...but the owner never allowed Rice to let outsiders into the workshop, I'm really sorry..."
"Huh?" Sirius raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Dunger, I don't think this workshop needs to go in, just cross it out on the candidate list!"
, but Lupin behind him quickly shook his head.
"Rice, right?" He said, "Just go in and report! We're here to wait..."
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