Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

What the hell was the master doing with this book?

Harry lowered his head to carefully identify the ingredients of the drug, and several of the ingredients were cut off, making it difficult to identify them.

It took him a long time to see what was above, causing him to be much slower than others.

When he took what he needed from the locker and went back to his crucible, most of the students started working on the second or third material. Hermione was so fast that she had begun to put the processed material into the crucible, which was filled with light blue vapor.

Next to Hermione, Ivan was not too busy handling the material, and Harry noticed that he still looked up at himself from time to time.

Ivan smiled at him with a relative gaze.

Harry thought it must be funny how busy and overwhelmed he is right now. But Evan also had time to look around at what other people were doing, other people's eyes couldn't wait to stay away from their medication, everyone was focused and wanted Slughorn's reward.

Harry wasn't as relaxed as Ivan, and he started cutting the root of the grass with the quickest speed.

The process lasted about three minutes, followed by the sleeping beans, to be sliced into pieces.

It's a hard herb to handle, with smooth surfaces, a hard texture, and a smaller body size that makes them hard to resist.

In Harry's view, it also takes up to five minutes to cut them all into thin slices.

He was impressed with Hermione because she had no time to dispose of the valerian root and sleeping beans in five minutes.

At this point, Slughorn started walking off the podium and touring among students, walking past Slytherin's desk.

“Sir, I'm sure you know my grandfather, Abraxas Malfoy.” Malfoy immediately asked.

His voice is not low enough for half the classroom to hear what he's saying.

“Yes!” Slughorn said, not even looking at Malfoy. "I'm sorry to hear he's dead, but it was also unexpected. So old and suffering from Dragon Syphilis...”

Dragon plague syphilis, what is this disease?!

The vast majority of people, including Ivan, are a question mark.

But as you can see, Malfoy wants to please Slughorn.

He probably wanted Slughorn to look at him differently, or treat him like Snape did.

But Slughorn doesn't want anything to do with Malfoy. He's probably going to be disappointed!

If he wants to win that bottle of Bliss, he has to rely on his own intelligence.

Ivan retracted his gaze and put the cut herbs into the crucible, turning his head and continuing to observe Harry.

Harry also turned his attention from Malfoy to the sleepy beans in front of him, who tried to cut them, harder than he thought, slower and unevenly sliced, and after cutting a bean, he looked down at the textbook to see if they were all sliced into thin pieces.

The mess of the picture in the book was so annoying that he had to go to great lengths to identify the operating instructions from the original owner's indiscriminately written text. What's even more annoying is that this guy doesn't know what to think and doesn't agree with the book about slicing sleepy beans into pieces.

The guy cut that line off and wrote another note next to it: Squeeze with the side of a silver knife, it's easier than slicing.

Harry took a lot of effort to see the phrase, when Hermione was already gently stirring the liquid in the crucible with a wand, and her medicine was already very close to that “harmonious, taupe-brown liquid”.

According to the book, this is the ideal condition when the medicine reaches halfway.

Harry was hesitant to take a lot of time to slice the sleeping beans according to the normal method of operation, or to do it according to the original owner's modified method of the textbook, using a silver knife to backlog the sleeping beans.

In any case, the latter is much simpler.

“Hermione, can I borrow your silver knife? ”

Hermione nodded impatiently and her eyes did not leave her medicine for a moment.

She was a little irritated, and the book said that the medicine should now turn into a light snow blue color, but she still had a dark purple color in her pocket.

“What's the matter?” Ivan asked, gathering next to Harry.

Looks like Snape made changes in how he handled sleepy beans, and whether those changes were really effective can be verified now.

He doesn't care about his medicine, he doesn't look anxious.

Because, following normal procedures, it takes at least fifteen to thirty minutes to allow the sleeping beans inside to play around and continue with the next step, the length of time depends on the thickness of the sleeping bean slice,

Don't look at Hermione's speed now, it doesn't mean she'll finish earlier than everyone else.

There will be a relatively long waiting period, unless Snape really invents a new sleeping bean treatment.

“The former owner of the book said to squeeze it from the side of the sleepy bean with a silver knife, easier than slicing it.” Harry said, "I'm not sure...”

He squeezed the sleeping beans with a silver knife, and the beans immediately seeped out a lot of juice.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would have been incredible to see so much moisture in those dry beans.

Certainly, the textbook modification is useful, and this textbook was left behind by Snape.

Harry put the sleepy bean juice in his crucible, and the medicine immediately turned the light snow blue of what the book called.

To be honest, he was amazed.

You know, at this point, the liquid in Hermione Crucible is still that dark purple color.

Harry, who would have made the slowest progress, became the fastest because of this change.

“God, this...” Harry opened his eyes and his anger at the previous master vanished immediately.

The sudden change excited him a little, as if he had suddenly won the grand prize.

“Keep your voice down, you don't want everyone in your class to know about this. Say something after class. Now, do as the original owner of this book says.” Evan said to tell Harry to keep his voice down, and since he had verified the authenticity of the textbook, he decided to do the same.

Although he had put the sliced sleeping beans in the crucible, and the medicine inside had begun to turn that dark purple color, it was impossible to start again, but it was possible to save it with a little sleeping bean juice.

Ivan squeezed a sleeping bean and carefully added the juice. He was slow, watching for changes in the drug, and when the color of the drug was about to begin to change, he stopped and waited for the original slice of sleepy bean in the crucible to work.

And Harry had begun to close his eyes and read the next note, which said he had to stir counterclockwise until the drug became as clear as water.

According to a note added by the previous owner, he should stir seven times counterclockwise before stirring clockwise...