Vol 2 Chapter 1366: Tattered textbook

A powerful sensational agent, the most effective love potion in the world.
While introducing it, it will generally be marked next to it, this potion is extremely dangerous!
A powerful sensational agent can make people fall in love, but that is not true love, but spiritual deception.
It can control a person like a sorcerer's curse, letting people fall in love with each other, can't control their emotions and body, and is willing to do anything for them, including giving their lives.
In a sense, it is even more terrible than the Soul Curse.
Voldemort's mother used fascinating agents, letting Old Riddle fall in love with him, and finally gave birth to Voldemort.
There are still many such things in history. Some black wizards will let the Muggle king fall in love with a woman or themselves, and indirectly control the whole country, taking the opportunity to complete their evil attempts.
Ai Wen did not use the idea of ​​using a sensational agent, but did not deny that this smell is still pleasant to the body and mind.
You can prepare a bottle to carry on the body, when the night is quiet, when a person is lonely and lonely, take it out and smell it, the effect is very good...
Don't get me wrong, because another characteristic of the sensational agent determines that different people will smell different tastes.
According to each person's favorite, most needed, the most beautiful things, that is, the taste of love.
Ai Wen just smelled the unique fragrance of Hermione in the room. Well, it may also be the smell of shampoo. Anyway, it is very reassuring, and the smell of his favorite floral fragrance makes his body have Strange reaction.
"Okay, okay, okay!" said Slughorn, walking to the podium.
Looking through a lot of hot steam, his big figure looks fluttering.
"Every classmate, please bring out the balance, the medicine pack, and, don't forget to take out your "Advanced Potion Making" textbook, let us start the potion class for this semester..."
"Sir?" Harry raised his hand and said.
"What, Harry?" Slughorn asked softly.
"I don't have a book, no balance, nothing, Ron is. Because we didn't expect to improve the class, so..."
"Oh, yes, Professor McGonagall mentioned this, don't worry, children, don't worry at all. You can use the raw materials in the storage cabinet today, and the balance can also be loaned to you. There are some old textbooks here. You use it first, then you can write to the Flourish Bookstore..."
After determining that they were not in the potion class, Harry and Ron did not put these things in the salute.
Alvin had a spare balance, a slap and various materials, but he did not take it out.
He thought it was an opportunity to see if Harry could find the old textbook of Snape.
He remembers that there was such a textbook that described Snape's improvements to the potion recipe and tanning process described in Advanced Potion Making, as well as some of the magic that Snape created himself.
To be honest, Ai Wen is very interested in this textbook and the above.
At the very least, it will be of great help in the potion.
When I visited Snape's storage cabinet, Ivan also looked for it, but nothing was found.
Snape didn't seem to take the textbook out, but instead collected it.
This semester, he gave the classroom to Slughorn, and he might have left it when he packed it up, or else Slughorn discovered the textbook elsewhere when he was sorting out the classroom.
Everything may be there. In short, if you want this textbook to be lucky, Ai Wen does not have this luck.
So, he is going to let Harry try...
Slughorn strode to a storage cabinet in the corner, where he fumbled for a while and took out two smashed, high-level potions made by Lebarus Porach. Handed Harry and Ron together with two sets of dimly faded balances.
Is this the case? Ai Wen stared at Harry's "Advanced Potion Making."
"Show me, Harry." He whispered, taking over the tattered textbook.
The pages are a bit moldy, and the above is scribbling everywhere, making the blanks on each page as black as the place where the medicine is printed.
Should it be this? With these, there is no way to confirm.
He flipped the pages of the book to a potion and carefully identified the recipe.
"Okay!" Slughorn said as he returned to the front of the classroom. He pushed the already bulging chest forward again. The button on the vest was about to collapse. "I prepared several potions." You open your eyes, of course, just out of interest. When you have completed the course of improving the class, you should be able to make such a thing. Although you have not done it yourself, you must have heard of it. Who can tell me this? What is it?"
He pointed to the cockroach closest to the Slytherin table, where only the clear water was rolling.
This obviously won't be clear water, it can only be...
Hermione’s long-trained hand grabbed it first, and Slughorn pointed to her.
"It's a true agent, a colorless, tasteless drug, and people who force it to tell the truth," said Hermione.
"Very good, very good! It's really a vomiting agent, it's really amazing to recognize it, now..." Slughorn said happily, pointing to the cockroach closest to Ravenclaw's table," This kind of comparison is famous, and several booklets issued in the recent ministry have also been highlighted. Who can?"
He hadn't finished yet, and Hermione's hand was once again raised.
"It's a compound soup, sir," she said.
In the second squat, there was a bubble-like muddy thing. This pharmacy was once sneaked into the Slytherin common room. It was especially familiar to Hermione. She later helped. Ivan has made it many times!
"Great, great! There is this... you say, dear?" said Slughorn.
He saw Hermione's hand lift again, and it looked a little surprised.
"It's a powerful sensational agent!"
"It's a little good, there is no need to ask." Slughorn showed a sincere admiration and said, "I think you know what it is for?"
"It's the most effective love potion in the world!" said Hermione.

Very right! I think, you are recognized by the pearl of its unique mother-of-pearl?

"There is also its unique spiral-shaped pink vapor, which is unique among all potions." Hermione said with interest. "And, its smell varies from person to person, according to each person. What do you like. I can smell the freshly trimmed grass, the new parchment, and..."
She suddenly blushed and stopped talking. She just sneaked at Ai Wen, who was next to her.
Unfortunately, Ai Wen did not hear this sentence, he is focusing on this dirty textbook.
Otherwise, he should have guessed what Hermione might want to say is his saliva...
Or, it’s the feeling of being infatuated with kissing.