Hogwarts: Breaking off the engagement at the beginning and marrying Hermione instead

"If you are able to create your own antidote in the future, remember this principle. It can save you a lot of time."

Braun nodded seriously.

"Okay, let's make two more pots and then we'll be done.

Use the remaining time to make herbicide."

"Aren't you going to make a broad-spectrum antidote?"

Mr. Foley rolled his eyes at him.

"Do you think the unicorn's horn was blown by the wind? Do you know how much the potion you drank cost?"

"How much?" Braun asked curiously.

"Ten gold Galleons! And do you know how much this unicorn horn costs?"

Without waiting for Braun to answer, Mr. Furley continued:

"Forty gold galleons and no one is selling them"

"So, doesn't that mean that I didn't get any return at all?"

Brown asked, looking at the three bottles of medicine left in front of him.

"Yes, if you make a bottle, you lose money. If a bottle is not good and cannot be sold, you may lose all your money.

So fewer and fewer are made.

Such potions are basically made by the Ministry of Magic itself or commissioned by other potion masters to subsidize them per bottle.

The people who use them are basically Aurors.

Ordinary wizards can just use the universal antidote."

"If it wasn't for the fact that I wanted to teach you more about potions,

I wouldn't have wasted the ingredients. Now let's make the potion quickly.

Now that the weather is getting warmer, herbicide is becoming more and more popular.

Keep some stock just in case."

"Another herbicide! I hate this stuff the most."

Braun complained as he prepared the ingredients.

As he prepared the ingredients and was about to refine them, he suddenly had an idea.

"If I remember correctly, the first talent seems to have a potion formula related to grass? It seems to be more effective in eliminating it? Wait, let me think about it."

Sitting on the bench, Braun looked through the memories brought to him by the first talent.

Although so much time has passed, the memory is still clear, as if it was deeply engraved in his mind.

"Found it!"

Braun said with some joy.

In his memory, a young man was writing in his notebook:

"xx, sunny.

Finally, two years after I entered the wizarding world, I finally created a potion that belongs to me!

The next thing I need to do is to experiment with this formula. Then go to the library to redeem merits!

Work hard, xx, you will definitely become a great wizard!"

Yes, this was the potion that Braun prepared when the protagonist was assassinated by his senior brother during his first simulation.

This potion took him two years and he made it entirely from start to finish in his free time.

Unfortunately, he was cursed to death by his senior brother before he could conduct the experiment. He did n't pay much attention to it when he checked his memory last time.

But seeing the herbicide at this moment, he couldn't help but think of this memory again.

""Let me see these recipes.

Lovage, dried nettles, pufferfish eyes, three parts of rat tails.

It feels a little difficult compared to other potions."

Although he thought so, his hands did not stop.

First, grind the dried nettles and pufferfish eyes into powder.

Then pour them into the heated crucible.

Then wait until the powder begins to turn black and pour in a pint of pure water.

Wait until the liquid in the pot turns black.

Braun puts on dragon leather gloves and throws the lovage in.

Then he began a long stirring.

Until Braun's arms began to ache, the potion in the crucible finally became viscous.

At this time, Braun began to put in a rat tail every ten minutes.

And the magical thing is that as the rat tail was put into the crucible, the potion in the crucible also changed from viscous to clear.

"Is this going to succeed? It doesn't seem that difficult, does it?"

Braun smiled.

He felt that this potion was not that difficult.

But the smile had just appeared for a short time.

He heard a sharp hissing sound from the crucible.

Braun's face changed and he quickly turned off the flame.

But even so, the potion in the crucible still became a little boiling and splashed out.

Fortunately, Braun was far away and was not splashed.

However, after seeing the contaminated potion materials, his face still looked a little bad.

"Damn it! Failed!"

Braun said with an ugly face.

""Could it be that there is something wrong with the formula?"

Braun thought as he sorted out the contaminated materials.

He felt a pain in his finger.

He looked down and saw that the grass seeds soaked in the potion had changed. Not only did they grow quickly, but they were also thicker and more like vines than grass.

When Braun's fingers reached out, he actually swung the vines to hit.

However, this vine did not survive for long. Perhaps because there was no soil for growth or because the potion was not finished, the effect was not enough. Soon, these alienated plants died.

Looking at the corpses of these alienated plants,

Braun smiled:

"Interesting, I didn't expect that I could make this strange medicine instead of herbicide.

Although the experiment failed.

But these things are still worth studying...

Maybe I can really create a new medicine!"

Dongdong!

"Master Browne, can Dobby come in?"

"Wait a minute, I'll finish refining the potion."

Dobby's knock on the door made Browne speed up to collect the alienated plants.

After tidying up his clothes, he said:

"Come in, Dobby."

Big-eared Dobby walked in respectfully.

"Is there anything wrong?"

""Letter, Master Brown.

A letter to you and a package. Both were brought back by Kama."

Brown took the letter from Dobby.

It was sent to him by Hermione.

The content of the letter also wished him good health and expressed his yearning for the wizarding world.

What surprised him was that he didn't expect to receive a package.

"Fountain pen? It looks very beautiful. Unfortunately, it can only be used as a collection. Why don't I ask my father if it can be modified into an alchemical item?"

Braun muttered as he looked at the fountain pen in his hand.

Since he traveled through time, he has been writing with a feather pen.

It's not that he didn't think about using a fountain pen.

It's just that the feather pen consumes less magic power when using magic to control the record.

And the fountain pen is a little difficult to use.

But since Hermione gave him a fountain pen, he can't just keep it as a decoration.

Maybe he can try to ask his father to find an alchemist to modify it.

Maybe there will be more interesting effects.

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