In this Hogwarts without a savior

Chapter 227 225. Memory
"Can you see what this bottle of medicine is, Professor Johnson."

Sir Stoke said with a serious face.

Jon was not good at potions, and for a while he couldn't think of any potions that were silver.

But the jewel of the ring contains more than half of the collection of forbidden books in the entire Hogwarts library. As long as this potion is not a private and exclusive secret recipe, there is a great chance to find clues in those forbidden books about potions Come.

He weighed his words.

"I also have some superficial understanding of potions, but there are too many types of potions that you should know about, sir. Now, we can slowly study and reverse its effect."

Sir Stoke nodded.

"That's right, I also have some books about potions in my study room, which were left by my family and collected when I was on land. We can use these materials to study."

He didn't know whether this sentence was intentional or unintentional, but it had blocked Jon's original intention to take the bottle of silver potion away and find out what it was in private.

Jon is more inclined that he did it on purpose. Although Sir Stoke is innocent, he is not naive. He will definitely not trust Jon unconditionally. At this time, he should be defensive.

And he has actually given enough trust, instead of taking the potion away directly, he said that he would work with Jon to study the effect of this bottle of potion.

This is also a way that Jon can accept. After all, he has obtained the contract signed with Voldemort's real name in advance, and he has a hunch that the biggest problem should be in this contract.

There were not many people on board who knew French. Fortunately, Hermione had taught herself French for a while, and now she was in the tower. She didn't need to translate all the contents of the contract, as long as she could give a general meaning. .

Jon and Sir Stoke did not stay at the top of the tower, they returned to the study with the silver potion.

Books related to astronomy in the study room do account for the vast majority, but there are also some books related to spells and potions.

It's just that Jon can tell these books just by looking at the cover. These are basically ordinary potion books that can be bought in the world, and there are no records on them that involve slightly off-the-beaten or taboo potions.

Therefore, Jon's attention was not on the potion books that Sir Stoke took out. He was staring at the bottle of potion placed in the middle of the desk, constantly searching for the forbidden book about potions in the ring.

Potions that are silver in color are very rare. Even if he quickly browsed all the banned books related to potions, Jon could only find four or five kinds.

And the manifestations of the potions recorded by these potions are very different from the bottle in front of me.

What is stored in the glass bottle is indeed a liquid, but the silver is floating like smoke, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

Sir Stoke couldn't find any results from those ordinary potion books, he frowned deeply, and suggested.

"How about we open the bottle, take a few drops of the medicine, and find something to test its effect?"

There is nothing wrong with this proposal. Before we can find accurate information about the potion, we can only deduce it from its own effect.

"Let me come. After all, I still have experience in preparing potions, so it's safer to do it."

To be on the safe side, Jon took the initiative to take the job on himself, and Sir Stoke nodded in agreement.

He took the glass bottle and carefully opened the cork.

And just after Jon opened the bottle, the silver smoke that was originally floating in the liquid in the glass bottle suddenly flew out of it!

The smoke broke away from the liquid, condensed into a silver thread in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then rushed towards Sir Stoke's head with a clear goal!

Jon pulled out his wand very quickly at the beginning of this change, and when the silver smoke flew out, he did not hesitate to cast a spell in front of himself and Sir Stoke.

"All protection!"

A variant of the Iron Armor Charm that protects an area rather than a single individual.

However, after the silver thread condensed and rushed towards Sir Stoke's head, Jon suddenly had a very bad premonition!

This thing had been kept in liquid before, and Jon's inherent impression was that it could only be stored in a Pensieve, so he never went in that direction.

But now, he finally recognized what it was!
This is no potion at all, but a ray of memory!
A memory pulled out of Sir Stoke's mind!
The Iron Armor Curse is used to resist spells, and of course it cannot prevent memories from returning to its owner's mind.

That ray of silver rushed into Sir Stoke's mind smoothly, and at that moment, Sir Stoke's eyes showed a blank look.

Jon quickly opened the distance between him and Sir Stoke, but he did not point his wand rashly at the Sir who was studying with him just now what the bottle of memory was, but held his breath and asked very seriously. road.

"It is a memory, is it not, Sir Stoke?"

The bewilderment in Sir Stoke's eyes didn't last long, and soon his face became a little dark, and then changed from dark to thinking, and finally met Jon's eyes calmly, and said with a smile .

"Why are you so nervous all of a sudden, Professor Johnson, this is just an ordinary memory, I'm still me, it won't make me a different person."

Jon didn't relax his tense body, but the expression on his face didn't become so serious anymore.

"Yes, memories do not change a person in most cases, but since the memory in the bottle is yours, sir, does that mean that you put the slate on it? It's just that you forgot it?"

Sir Stoke did not seem to have changed in character from before he retrieved that memory, he raised his eyebrows and said tactfully.

"This memory, how should I say it involves my personal privacy a bit, so I'm sorry that I can't answer your questions, Professor Johnson. But this does not prevent me from thanking you, really thank you for your kindness to me If you need any help, feel free to ask, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help."

Jon didn't speak immediately, he looked into Sir Stoke's eyes, and the atmosphere was so quiet for half a minute.

(End of this chapter)