Hogwarts: Bourne Returns from Warhammer
Chapter 320: The Potion Championship Does Not Keep Idle People
However, just when Bourne was worried that his luggage would be burned by the dragon's breath, some accidents suddenly occurred.
Why say “some”?
The reason is that this accident happened more than once.
Just as the fire dragon's breath attached to the outer wall of the circular tower and was flowing down from great heights, and seemed about to spread into the tower room through the windows, a ball of blue flame suddenly burst out from the window of a room on the top floor of the tower.
However, the blue flame did not seem to be hot, but instead carried an unimaginable biting coldness.
It was visible to the naked eye that a large area of ice appeared on the outer wall of the tower with the window as the center. Once it touched the frost, even the hot dragon breath would be frozen and quickly extinguished.
"The person living in that room should be a little wizard from Beauxbatons named Luc Miller Farley."
Bourne recalled.
After arriving at Durmstrang and settling down, he got to know other people living in the tower a little bit because he was also a contestant in the Potions Championship.
Bourne had only two impressions of Luc Miller-Farley.
The first is the child’s last name. “Millefeuille” is pronounced exactly the same as “Mille-feuille,” which means French thousand-layer cake…
It is also commonly known as Napoleon pastry or Napoleon cake.
The second thing that impressed Bourne was that the kid claimed to be an old Parisian.
Bourne remembered that there was a little wizard from Brazil named "Little Libasho Pollach" - this man had a family background somewhat similar to Bourne's. His grandfather Libasho Pollach was also a potion master, and he was also a professor of herbal medicine and potions at the Castrobus School of Magic (South America).
Little Libasho Pollach kept complaining that Durmstrang was too cold. It was so cold even before winter.
"It's unimaginable. It's okay that they don't install air conditioning for Muggles, but why don't they even have a fireplace to light a bonfire in their dormitory?"
When Luc Miller heard the complaints of Libasho Pollach Jr., he said rather proudly that it was simply because the latter was not relaxed enough.
"You're still not relaxed enough. We Parisians are very relaxed. We can enjoy life and romance wherever we go." Luc Miller joked, "If you really feel too cold, you might as well dance samba, which will probably warm you up."
Bourne remembered that Libasho Pollach Jr. rolled his eyes at the man, then took out a magical plant called "Screaming Pepper" from his pocket and started chewing it.
A young wizard from the Japanese magic institute named "Agoko Sukeyuki" who was present at the time, when he saw this scene, couldn't help but take a breath, and kept saying "Siguoyi" and "Siguoyi"...
By the way, this device that emitted cold flames reminded Bourne of a kind of furniture he had seen in Nick Flamel's house.
"Isn't this the alchemical version of air conditioning? It uses alchemy to manifest the effects of the fire spell and the freezing spell. However, it cannot be subjected to too much external impact or high temperature, otherwise the fire spell and the freezing spell will burst into cold flames."
Okay, the case is solved.
It turns out that this old Parisian "pastry boy" secretly turned on the air conditioner for himself without anyone's knowledge.
In addition to this unexpected "solved case", some other surprises followed the spread of the dragon's breath and appeared before Bourne's eyes -
"Durmstrang, did you install the wall heater in the middle of the night? Why is the chimney still leaking smoke? Your construction level is so low..."
A window on the third floor of the tower opened, and a Latino boy with curly hair leaned his head out of the window. This boy was the little Libasho Pollachi.
"fogo!" Little Libasho Polachi looked up and saw nine fire dragons flying in the sky. Then he retracted his head back into the window to avoid a flame falling from the sky.
Those Norwegian Ridgebacks were still roaring, and the entire Durmstrang campus was in chaos because of their noise.
"Sokabulie! Is this ever going to end? Can we still sleep?"
With a very dissatisfied shout, the window of Olya's room, a contestant of the potion championship of Kodosdoriz (Big Goose) Magic School, opened, and she threw a round object out of the window...
It was a wine barrel that had just been finished two days ago, and the barrel originally contained some brandy.
As a representative of a magic school participating in the Potions Competition, Olya's magic level is obviously very good. At least she uses the "Renewal Spell" to perfection.
I didn't hear her chanting any spell, but a beam of light like golden wine shot out from the window, turned in the air and hit the wine barrel.
In an instant, the empty barrel was filled with a liquid that was indistinguishable from real brandy - whether it was the taste, smell, or mouthfeel, the refilling spell could imitate the original flavor of the drink.
In addition to throwing out a wine barrel, no one knew what magical materials she had prepared for this competition. She also threw out a vodka bottle filled with red sticky liquid.
“There should be chicken blood in it!”
Bourne quickly realized what Olya had thrown.
Not relying on a keen sense of smell, but through the reactions of the fire dragons flying in the sky.
When the barrel filled with brandy and the bottle of vodka filled with red liquid both fell to the ground under the tower and broke into pieces, the liquids inside mixed together.
As soon as this mixed liquid was dispersed, it immediately attracted the attention of the Norwegian Ridgebacks in the sky, causing them to forget about spitting fire for a moment.
After waiting for less than two or three seconds, one of the fire dragons couldn't bear it anymore and began to circle and fall to the ground.
Then comes the second one.
The third one...
All the dragons were attracted by the liquid on the ground. Coincidentally, because Hagrid once raised a dragon, Bourne had read a book called "Raising Dragons for Fun and Profit", which introduced the different eating habits of different dragons.
It was mentioned that newly hatched Norwegian Ridgebacks need to be fed a bucket of brandy and chicken blood every half hour. The taste of this "drink" is somewhat similar to the smell of dragon milk.
After growing up, the Norwegian Ridgeback apparently also had some memories of dragon milk, but those beautiful memories were obviously not easy to realize again.
The "bait" thrown by Oliya from Kodosdoriz was so attractive to them that it easily led all the fire dragons to the ground.
"In just such a short time, without even observing it, you can tell it's a Norwegian Ridgeback.
Moreover, that little witch actually knows how to deal with dragons better than the professors at Durmstrang..."
Bourne couldn't help but sigh that those who were qualified to represent the school in the Potions Championship were indeed talented people. He might not be able to win the next Potions Competition easily. (End of this chapter)
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