Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Walking on the streets of Diagon Alley, Ivan looked around curiously.

A towering and solemn building that resembles a castle comes into view. People come and go, and the shiny bronze gate opens inward. Several goblins in scarlet and gold uniforms guard both sides of the gate, watching the surroundings vigilantly, facing the guests. It is a polite bow.

If you don't count the experiences in his memory, he is still here for the first time, so he is naturally interested in everything.

Along the way, Ivan also saw the ancient Ollivander wand shop and Lihen Bookstore.

But that was not where they were going, Ivan just looked a few more times, then turned his head, and stopped at the Pataki Cauldron.

"If you want the crucible, I have it there, so I don't need to buy another one." Doug said with a slap in his mouth.

Ivan ignored him and walked straight in, Doug sighed and only followed.

Because it was not time for the little wizards to start school, there were not many customers in the cauldron shop. The manager Patitch tried hard to sell them the pure gold cauldron from the recent fire, but Ivan refused without hesitation.

"The pewter crucible will do. Give me three...no, five!" Ivan took out the money from the pocket of the wizard robe and put it on the counter, using the sealing fee that Doug had previously given him.

"Five... five cauldrons?" Store Manager Patitch was also taken aback. It was the first time he saw a little wizard buy so many cauldrons, and then turned his head and glanced at Dougt. He thought it was mostly It's just that the child is playing around.

"What do you buy so many crucibles for?" Dougt was equally strange.

"Of course it's to make the medicine faster." Ivan glanced at him obliquely, picked a few crucibles in the store, and after paying, he left here straightaway, and went to the herb store not far away. After purchasing, there was not much left after giving the dozen gold Jialongs to the flower.

Dougt was still painstakingly persuading him, trying to dispel Ivan's idea of ​​using five cauldrons to boil medicine at the same time.

"Making potions is a delicate task, and you can't be distracted at all. I can use my years of experience to tell you that potions made from multiple crucibles are doomed to fail..."

Ivan Li ignored him. After returning home all the way, he couldn't wait to enter the work area in the basement and found an empty place to start preparations.

Dougte gritted his teeth helplessly, and decided that if there was something wrong with the potion that Ivan made, he would personally get a batch of potions out of it and secretly replace those that Ivan had boiled, lest he smashed the signs .

Stepping into the work area, Ivan did not immediately start brewing the potion, but picked up the carving knife to transform the newly bought crucibles and potion tools.

What Dougt saw was inexplicable, and he tried to interrupt and ask about the situation several times, but he didn't succeed.

Two hours later, in Dougt's surprised gaze, Ivan continued to wield his magic wand, like a music conductor in a Muggle band performance.

The potion materials that were placed aside and allocated according to their types jumped into the cauldron spontaneously.

Cutting and grinding tools on the side appeared one after another, suspended, cutting the potion materials into suitable sizes, grinding them into powder, and stirring them together.

"This...this isn't..." Dougt stared roundly, thinking of Aysia's magic kitchen.

But making potions is not cooking, it requires subtle control...

Just as Doug was about to speak out, he noticed that the potion materials on the five cauldrons were processed extremely accurately, without any omission.

How can one person be distracted to do so many things at the same time?

Dougt was confused.

In fact, he didn't know that Yifan was able to achieve such precise control by consuming grade points to activate the thinking acceleration mode of the experience card.

This is also thanks to Dumbledore’s demonstration of how to use magic to control objects when Ivan was in the school hospital, plus the inspiration of Asia’s Magic Kitchen, which led to this semi-finished pharmaceutical factory.

The original cumbersome process of making potions became easy under the control of Ivan's subtle magic, and even quite artistic, just like the bartender in the bar making cocktails as pleasing to the eye.

The roots of daisies...the powder of dried nettles...the petals of sunflowers...and a small peppermint.

Dougert quickly recognized that what Ivan brewed was a euphoria. As a common potion, the euphoria has a wide range of uses and can make the drinker's mood very good for a period of time without side effects.

When he was treating the wounded in his own dark hospital, he liked to add a diluted euphoria to the drinking water of some patients...

This usually allows the patient to walk out of the hospital with a smile after paying high medical expenses...

But what made Dougt frowned was that he remembered that peppermint was not the material required for the delight formula, so he interrupted.

"What do you do with peppermint? Did you remember the recipe wrong?"

"No, adding peppermint can improve the efficacy of the euphoria." Yifan shook his head and explained softly.

"Impossible, why have I never heard of...Where did you hear about it?" Doug said in disbelief.

"I was taught by the Half-Blood Prince..." Ivan said lightly, his wand frivolous, and the potion made by grinding was poured into the reagents that had been prepared.

After the incident, Ivan didn't want to stop at all, and continued to make the next batch of potions, this time it was a decoction of living hell.

The experience card mode of redemption of 100 academic points is only one hour, and he doesn't want to waste a minute.

Only the potion made in this state is the highest level he can achieve.

In addition, when Ivan was reading the original work in his previous life, he obtained some tips for making potions, and the final finished product will have a much higher potency than ordinary potions~www.ltnovel.com~ or how? May compete with those regular potion shops.

Thinking of this, Ivan suddenly felt that he was a little miscalculated. Why had he forgotten to get Snape's old textbook when he was at Hogwarts.

Ivan vaguely remembered that the thing seemed to be in the advanced class classroom of the upper grades. In addition to the knowledge of potions summed up by Snape, there were a lot of advanced spells in it.

Seeing that Ivan was so addicted to making medicine and unable to extricate himself from it, Dougt could only hold his doubts in his heart, and set his eyes on the five bottles of delight on the table.

Dougt picked up one of the bottles, shook it, and found that the color was lighter than the normal euphoria.

Judging from his years of simmering medicine, the quality of this potion is not bad, but he obviously saw Ivan add peppermint to it...

It stands to reason that even if the potion does not fail, its efficacy should be greatly reduced!

(Ps: The addition of Wanshou comes in one round, and all the book friends who have given Wanshang will be added one more round, and then the second round will be added.)