Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"...Yes, right now, put in the powdered stems and leaves of aconitum chamaejasme. It should be noted that its toxicity is a very effective catalyst, but for this reason, the potion that uses it must be strictly controlled. ratio."

The potions classroom was filled with mists and illusions, and in it, you could unconsciously feel a little inexplicable suffocation.

This step is the most critical step in the preparation of living hell potions, because in this step, the preparation environment will be infested by the poisonous gas emerging from the crucible.

Therefore, not only are there several pots of potted plants that can absorb poisonous gas in the classroom at this moment, everyone is also wearing magic masks that filter the air.

"The effect of living hell medicine is to make the user sleepy and feign death, and during that period, the user's physical function will gradually stop. When a patient has been severely injured by the curse, it is difficult to support until the end of the treatment, the therapist This kind of medicine will be used to try to delay the rate of damage."

Slughorn walked among the groups in the classroom while talking about the properties and effects of the potion.And after talking about the actual use, he turned to:

"Living Hell Medicine we have already learned at the beginning of the semester. With your hard work, I think everyone can remember these contents clearly. But please note that what we are preparing now is an improved version of the formula I studied. Although its effect is slightly inferior to that of the original medicine, the cost of preparation has been greatly reduced..."

At this point, Slughorn gave a light cough, and once again aroused everyone's attention.

"Dear students," he said, "maybe some people think that it is a wrong approach to save Jin Jialong regardless of the weakening of the efficacy, but the teacher must say here-many herbs in the past are on the verge of modernity. Extinct."

"Therefore, although it is important to reproduce endangered plants like Professor Sprout, potions practitioners like us also need to solve the limitations of the potion formula from another angle."

"You know, when there are people who lack Jin Jialong in urgent need of a certain potion to save their lives, providing them with effective potions that they can afford is also an important mission of our potionists..."

As a person, some aspects of this old bald may be slightly biased; but when everyone looks at it from the perspective of a potionist, he is obviously quite qualified.

"Mr. Weasley, pay attention to the weight, you put too much!"

After reminding Ron, Slughorn continued:

"I hope that everyone can remember what I said just now; and I also look forward to, when you want to be a potionist after graduation, you can create more affordable formulas."

But if he had to say it, Slughorn's words were not entirely his own.

In the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the course provides some professional experience and warnings for these students who will soon graduate from the school.

And this, naturally, is to prevent the little wizards from being immersed in some darkness in the outside world, and insist on going on a correct and bright path.

Perhaps this is the last lesson Hogwarts teaches all students!

However, even so, the influence that the professors in the school can give everyone is limited.When most graduates walk as far as possible on the bright road, there will always be a small number of people who will gradually go astray either actively or passively.

...

Just as the potions classroom at Hogwarts was shrouded in misty potions mist, a certain potion preparation workshop in Cornwall was surrounded by bursts of lavender smoke.

The thick curtains, the dim lights, the gurgling boiling cauldrons, the batch test tube racks, and the crates of potion bottles stacked in the corner.

In the middle of the workshop, two long preparation tables extend from one end to the other, and the tattered house elves are working hard to bottle and pack the finished medicine.

Along the two long tables surrounded by house elves, continue to look into the depths of the workshop. Behind a personal preparation table filled with various potion preparation tools, a witch with messy hair is looking indifferently. Stirring the liquid medicine in the crucible.

The environment here is obviously very different from other personal potion preparation rooms.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a blast sounded from the witch's cauldron, making the house elves in the workshop tremble subconsciously.But even so, most of the elves did not stop their work.

"Who allowed you to stop?"

The witch lifted the stirring spoon from the cauldron a little, then raised her eyelids, and looked at the house elf in front of her coldly.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, Master, it's Rice's fault, Rice will never dare anymore—"

"Punishment."

"Yes, yes...Master, Rice made a mistake, and Rice needs to punish herself! Please forgive Rice for her fault!"

As he was talking, the house elf suddenly grabbed a handful of awl from the table and slammed it on his leg.But he just clenched his teeth, and after a while, he pulled out the bloody awl again.

"Master, Rice has punished herself, Rice...will continue to work for the master."

Wiping the blood stains off the awl, the house elf named Rice ignored the violent pain on his thin right leg, which was still trembling, and started bottling the liquid medicine in the cauldron quickly.

At this moment, two knocks suddenly sounded at the door of the workshop, and the witch inside stopped the stirring spoon, which was about to go deep into the cauldron again.

"Tsk...Forget it, anyway, it has been exploded for the second time, and the success rate of this pot will not be very high."

He picked up the wand next to him and tapped it lightly on the cauldron. The liquid medicine that had just been tumbling in the cauldron disappeared without a trace.

It can be seen from her skillful spellcasting technique and easy silent spell that she must not be low in other aspects besides potions.

"True."

Probably because he hadn't heard a response after waiting for a few seconds, the person outside knocked on the door of the workshop again, which made the witch's expression more irritable.

"Go and see who it is, don't let in those who don't matter."

Rice, who had just made a mistake, may be looking for a chance to make it up. Hearing what his host said, he immediately bowed:

"Yes, Rice will go now!"

As soon as the voice fell, the elf flashed suddenly and disappeared from the long table with a slight crackling sound.

...

"Dung, you classmate, I remember Slytherin's? Is it reliable?"

"How do you say it? Although I don't have much contact with her... You know, how can someone like me have a relationship with the young ladies and masters of Slytherin? But let's talk about potions. She is still very good."

"Anyway, I don't think it is very reliable to find Slytherin!"

In front of the workshop, the slightly strange combination of Mondungus and Sirius was standing side by side, chatting casually while waiting for someone to open the door.

And behind them, Lupin, who also came over with him, couldn't help but say:

"Sirius, don't always worry about the academy. The wizards from Slytherin also have good guys. What's more, this is only one of the alternative workshops. If you want to cooperate, wait until you see!"

In fact, they are here to find a potion workshop that can provide healing potions in batches.

After all, although the main members of the Order of the Phoenix have Maca to supply high-quality potions, they are obviously not enough for all members to use.

In particular, there is also a group of non-staff members on the Mondungus side. Although the wizards are basically working for the Order of the Phoenix, they are not yet considered as official members of the Order.

Providing them with some necessary guarantees will naturally also enable them to have more trust in the Order of the Phoenix.

"Crack."

When the three of them were talking at random, a house elf suddenly appeared in front of the still closed door, which caused Lu Ping to temporarily stop talking about it.

"Three gentlemen, Rice greets you-may I ask the three who came to my master's potion workshop, what are the specific things?"

Sirius didn't care much about the house elves, even though he could see the blood on the elves' legs.

In any case, he had had enough of the old Kreacher of the Black House.

Sirius turned his head, shook his chin and gestured at Mondungus beside him, and then stood on his side with his arms folded.

Of course it was Mondungus who took the conversation, because he was still here with Sirius and Lupin.

"Well, is Ms. Higgs here? I am her old classmate Mondungus Fletcher, and I want to negotiate with her this time on a long-term potion order cooperation."

"Oh, sir, please wait a moment, Rice will go and explain to the master what the three came from--"

Having said that, seeing that the elf Rice was about to disappear again, Sirius on one side curled his lips and said:

"Why? I can't open the door to let us in and talk about it... You are the offspring of a pure-blood family. Have you forgotten the most basic hospitality etiquette?"

Among the few people present, Sirius, a fellow from the Black family, might be qualified to say this.

Ironically, he was the one who disliked pureblood the most.

"Yes, I'm sorry, this gentleman... It's just that the owner never allows Rice to let outsiders into the workshop, I'm really sorry..."

"Huh?" Sirius raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Dunger, I don't think this workshop needs to go in anymore, just cross it out on the candidate list!"

But Lupin behind him quickly shook his head.

"Rice, right?" He said, "Just go in and report! We're here to wait..."

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