Chapter 457
Is he worried?

Actually not.

I am very strong now, with an elemental body, strong defense, and almost endless magic power in my body, as well as the most important hoarfrost—the power of doomsday.When he was first resurrected, he was still a little unfamiliar, but now that feeling of unfamiliarity has gradually been overcome.

Against those two men, Voldemort thought he would win.

but.
Just winning is not enough.

Voldemort wanted to win beautifully, he had to be like a superior, like a higher-level being, and easily kill the two of them with a crushing posture.

This is the horn that can swear that he will return officially.

He stared at his hands, lost in thought.

The finger thrown to Crouch has grown back. As an elemental structure, he no longer cares about the incomplete limbs.

He turned his head to look at the three staff masters on the ground.

Outside Eredin's bedroom.

Harry and the others stopped and sat down in an open space in front of the door.

Dumbledore watched Harry and Geralt, the witchers preparing for battle.

A pocket for casting the Untraceable Stretching Charm is really important to demon hunters.

Before there was this thing.

Demon hunters need to consider the load and the space on their body to decide how much to bring.

But with this thing.

You don’t need to think about it so much. If there is anything useful, just put it in your pocket. It doesn’t even weigh too much when you hang it on your body. You can even carry whetstones and armor maintenance tools with you.

They took off their armor, applied protective oil, and repaired the places damaged in the previous battle.

Sharpen the sword again.

Harry pulled out the materials he had prepared in Novigrad.

With a snap of his fingers, a bonfire was raised, and a small pot flew out of his pocket and set it on the flame.

Harry looked at Geralt: "You were there that day, what kind of sword oil should we use?"

"I don't understand your magic." Geralt spread his hands, "and I was too far away that day."

Dumbledore tugged at his beard: "He said that he is Hoarfrost."

"Elemental creature?" Harry nodded, muttering to himself, "That's the construct."

He took out the dog oil and hairball mushrooms, threw them into the pot, and a faint aroma surged.

"It looks good?" Dumbledore sniffed and commented.

When the dog oil is just boiled, there is a sense of sight of fried mushrooms.

No one paid him any attention.

He conjured himself a cup of honey water.

The most basic sword oil was easy to make, and it was boiled quickly. Harry used magic to let it cool, and it condensed into a pale blue ointment in the small pot.

This most basic sword oil is not enough.

The buffs are not strong enough for master witchers like Harry and Geralt.

Strengthening the structure of the sword oil requires the use of bear fat, mole yarrow, hairball mushroom, allspice, honeysuckle and buckthorn. It is still not troublesome to cook, and Harry does not know how many times it has been prepared.

Its blue color is a bit purer than the base construct sword oil.

This level of sword oil is slightly more useful.

Harry didn't continue to make advanced structure sword oil, because there were not enough materials. Advanced sword oil needed something called "Evil Spirit Essence", which was a material that could only be collected from demon spirits. When Harry and Hermione traveled through the world of demon hunters, they never encountered demon spirits.

But the pot was not put away either.

Maybe the current Voldemort can still be regarded as a human being, and there is always nothing wrong with having an extra sword oil for humans.

The poison of the hanged man, in the first grade, Harry rubbed those things in Hagrid's cabin and made it.

However, it is only limited to the poison of the hanged person, and the strengthening potion needs to use the eyes of evil ghosts.

He continued to boil the sword oil.

After the two kinds of sword oils are prepared, put them aside to cool down, but the pot is still not put away.

Harry took out the mutation inducers collected from the little mist demon and prepared a decoction. Other ingredients, such as dwarven spirits, parsley, and dandelions were all things that could be bought in Novigrad.

"It's not cloudy now." Geralt laughed.

The effect of the little mist demon decoction is very good, and it can enhance the effect of the seal. After Geralt took it, the level can even reach Harry's level.

but.
Every potion with a good effect has some harsh conditions for use.

The decoction of the little mist demon can only take effect in cloudy weather.

Harry said softly, "I will have whatever weather I want."

Geralt smiled enviously. This ability to change the weather and terrain made him so envious.

It takes more time to cook the decoction.

Geralt carefully anointed their swords with construct sword oil and hangman's poison.

Only one portion of the little mist demon decoction was prepared, and Harry gave it to Geralt.

There are also some other potions, those prepared by Snape, calming potions, alleviating potions, intelligence enhancing potions, and Harry also gave Yennefer a copy.

Avallacq watched eagerly, but Harry ignored him.

"Our potion is almost non-toxic." Harry warned, "Yennefer, just don't drink it like water."

"As for Geralt"

"You can drink him like water."

These words were specially told to the white wolf that every demon hunter would carefully calculate the amount of potions to take when fighting - after all, they contain highly poisonous, inexperienced or poorly counted demon hunters can easily cause the situation that the enemy has not yet been killed, but he has already poisoned himself.

Every witcher is smart enough—the ones who aren't are dead.

Geralt hung them around his waist and nodded, "I see, Harry."

"Well, say hello to Voldemort now." Harry looked at Dumbledore, "Albus, do you need to make any preparations?"

Dumbledore shook his head.

Wizards are not like witchers, who need to make so many tedious preparations before fighting.

With a wave of Harry's wand, the Disillusionment Charm was broken.

Dumbledore also unlocked the magic that blocks sound and smell.

The residual smell surged with the wind, immediately attracting the attention of nearby guards.

They came running with heavy steps.

Harry raised his wand, pointed it at the sky, and waved it lightly.

Weather spell!
The color of the sky and the earth changed, and a large dark cloud came in. The decoction in Geralt's hand shone slightly. He took the decoction without hesitation. Unlike the potions used by witchers, the decoction usually lasted for a long time.

click-

Thunder flashes and rain falls.

The strong wind swirled and slammed into Eredin's bedroom, blowing open windows and tearing decorations.

This treacherous change was naturally noticed by Voldemort in the room.

He flew out from the gap and looked at the people on the ground.

"Dumbledore, Potter." Voldemort said in a surprised tone, "You would come here on your own initiative and throw yourself into a trap."

In the words, there is even a bit of joy.

This is the world of Aen El elves. Here, he has more advantages than in the world of wizards.

Dumbledore wand point.

Breeze blows.

The effect of compound decoction on him was immediately washed away.

(End of this chapter)

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