Chapter 492: victory

Just as Slughorn was preparing for class, a student suddenly asked a question.
"Professor, haven't you told us what's inside?" Ernie McMillan, the pure-blood witch of Hufflepuff, pointed to a small black crucible on the podium. The potion in the small crucible splashed happily. Its color was like melted gold, and a large drop of liquid jumping on the surface, like a goldfish, but no drop was spilled outside.
"Oh!" Slughorn exclaimed, but Ryan believed that he had not forgotten this thing at all. The exclaimation was purely because someone asked questions for some dramatic effect as he expected. But this effect is really good, the appeal of everyone in the class has been attracted, even Malfoy, who has been whispering after class.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what you are seeing is the most magical potion in it, called the psychic agent." After he finished speaking, he looked at Hermione. "I think our smart Miss Granger must know this. What's the effect of this medicine? "
"It's a lucky potion, and it will bring you good luck!" Hermione was very excited. Since being led by Ryan to start contact and master the power of the rules, they began to have a great interest in this potion. Because they judge this kind of medicine is the only medicine in the known medicine that can touch the rules. It's a pity that they couldn't find any clues about this medicine except the name of this medicine before, even if this medicine is in the black market of Tipping Lane.
So the moment after seeing the potion, both Ryan and Hermione's eyes glowed with desire. I wish I could take this agent for analysis now.
Fortunately, everyone in the classroom looked at the potion with longing, so Ryan ignored their eyes by Slughorn. He said in a passionate tone: "Very correct, give Gryffindor again Plus ten. The process of making spirits is very complicated, and if you make a mistake, the consequences are unimaginable. However, if you cook the method like in this crucible, you will find that you will succeed easily no matter what you do ... at least Before the effect disappears. "
At this point, his expression became a bit trance, and his eyes were full of memories: "I have used it twice, once at the age of twenty-four and once at fifty-seven. I took two scoops at breakfast. It was really good for those two days. Perfect. Of course, once the dosage is a little more, it will have extremely bad side effects, including but not limited to dizziness, recklessness, and dangerous arrogance. Of course, occasionally, use with caution
Slughorn said that he took out a drop-shaped pharmacy bottle from his arms and showed it to his classmates: "This small bottle of pharmacy will be used as a prize for this class and can bring good luck for 12 hours. Of course. , This medicament is prohibited from being used in organized competition. "
Watched all interest being mobilized and looked at his students with longing eyes. Slughorn suddenly became energized, "How can I win my wonderful prize? Please turn" Advanced Potion Maker "to the tenth page, you need to boil for more than an hour Make a life and death water. The person who does the best will win this small bottle of spirits. Well, let ’s get started! "
Only heard a harsh scratching sound, everyone pulled the crucible in front of them, and then put the weight on the balance and the sound of flipping the book. But no one spoke, and everyone's attention was highly concentrated.
Glanced at Harry's book, and Ryan saw the blank space on each page of his old book as dark as the place where the potion was printed. This represents the power of fate and Harry got the old book of Snape destined to belong to him. Ryan needs some extra methods to get the lucky potion.
He drew his wand and pointed at the material on the table, then chanted the spell in Quenya in a low voice while gently drawing runes in the air. "Decomposition, extraction, fusion"
With the release of his magic, runes of the size of rice grains floated out to form a line glowing with red light, and finally formed a pentagram surrounded by a double ring on the table with the crucible as the core Phalanx. The raw materials on the table flew up one by one, and were sliced, crushed, and squeezed with juice under the direction of the wand wand.
This movement naturally attracted other people's attention, but the students all remembered the psychic agent as a prize, so they just took a look and took back their eyes and busy themselves. Only Slughorn showed a shocked look on his face, he stood directly beside Ryan and watched Ryan's operation.
This is a simple application of the changing rules. The magic array in front is actually an incomplete field for Alchemy formed by Lane using the changing rules to drive magic. In the prototype of this field, Ryan can easily analyze, decompose, and reorganize all substances in the field that do not involve rules, and at the same time eliminate the interference of the outside world as much as possible.
Just five minutes later, while others were still in a hurry to prepare, Ryan ’s crucible was already filled with light blue vapor, and the liquid in the crucible became a well-balanced, brownish liquid. Then he waved his wand, and the sleeping beans automatically formed a team to squeeze themselves over the crucible and jump into the trash bin under the table.
Immediately after adding the dormant bean juice, the potion's potion changed to light snow green, and then under the direction of Ryan, the liquid in the pot began to spin up. The color of the liquid gradually became lighter, first became pink, and then became more and more Come clearer. Forty minutes after the start, Ryan waved his hand when he felt the potion was ready. The crumbling liquid in the crucible immediately calmed down. At this time, the liquid in the crucible was already as clear as water.
"It's a miracle. Are you an alchemist?" Slughorn said excitedly after checking the potions made by Ryan. "I have rarely seen high-level alchemy like the one you showed today. Now. "
"How do you know that this is not magic?" Ryan asked curiously, and distinguishing between alchemy and ordinary magic requires careful observation. Slughorn was not close, just glanced at a distance and recognized come out. This made Ryan feel a little incomprehensible.
"Hehe." Slughorn smiled. "We wizards are people who can use magic, but why do we have to rely on manual processing for the potion material or the process of brewing? That is because the weak magic power when casting the spell will contaminate the potion and reduce the potion effect. Only the level Only a certain level of alchemist can use magic power without affecting the effect of the drug itself. "
"That's it." Ryan felt that he didn't know this knowledge because he wasn't a wizard. Www.EbookFREE.me ~ So he didn't know some knowledge that could be called common sense in the magic world.
The next time, Ryan packed the potion into the crystal bottle and cleaned the table. After that, he took out a copy of the alchemy material that was copied from the school library from the space bag and looked at it. Slughorn began to tour the entire classroom. However, unlike Professor Snape, he only simply inspected and said nothing.
Finally, after an hour, Slughorn began to walk slowly between the tables, checking each crucible in turn. But he kept quiet during this process. Most people make things that are not very good. For example, what Ron makes is similar to asphalt, and Ernie's stuff is a strange blue color. But what Hermione did was excellent, and the potions Harry made were unexpectedly good.
"You are as clever as your mother." Slughorn slapped Harry's shoulder and praised him, then took out the drop-shaped vial and walked over to Ryan.
"Our Mr. Liang is the undisputed winner!" He said loudly to all the classmates in the underground classroom when he handed the psychic agent to Ryan. "I have never seen a young wizard of this age capable of doing this step. Give, take it. I will talk and count. I will give you a bottle of healing agent. Take advantage of it!"
Ryan quickly tucked the little bottle into the pocket of his clothes in the eyes of a group of envy, and there was no other class in the afternoon. After he hurriedly returned to the common room, he prepared the textbook and prepared Hermione to go to the alchemy laboratory to study the secrets contained in the magical agent.