Become a god by drawing cards starting from Hogwarts

"Now that you know what's hidden underneath and the arrangements involved, don't trespass if it's not necessary, although those levels don't have much danger for you, but it's a common product of many professors, and if you destroy it, the consequences will be very troublesome. Snape told Leon to go back and catch up on sleep, but he was stopped by Leon as he took a step.

"Professor, last night on a whim, I set up a cauldron and boiled a pot of potions, which seems to have worked, but I can't tell what the effect is, but it vaguely seems to have something to do with keeping my sanity. Leon hurriedly spoke.

"Potions, I don't know the effect, did you bring the finished potion?" Snape asked rhetorically.

"No, I think it smells very bad, and it is too choking in the dormitory, so I poured it. Leon replied, scratching his head.

"Down?" Snape said, and he almost couldn't resist a slap to Leon to death, and the first pot of a brand new potion that was not based on the knowledge in the books, but did not explode and destroy the cauldron was poured like this

"But don't worry, Professor, I still remember the tricks and details, or I'm going to have a pot?" Leon hurriedly replied, for fear that Snape, who was now looking hideous, would take out his wand and give himself a big melon.

"Let's go, go to my office. Snape immediately came to his senses, and then dragged Leon to his office, and when he arrived at the office, he didn't hesitate, and dragged Leon directly to the basement.

"Now, start your show. Snape clasped his hands to his chest and stared straight at Leon.

"Well, there's another question. Leon shouted weakly with his hands raised.

"What's the problem? Don't tell me there's a detail you've forgotten. Snape looked at Leon with a cold face, as if as soon as Leon answered yes, then he would unceremoniously give the thing a kick.

"I don't have enough potions, can I borrow some materials from you?" Leon replied awkwardly.

"Take whatever you want?" Snape breathed a sigh of relief, and then replied very boldly.

"Then I'm welcome, Ningshen Flower, Wolftail Grass, the blood of the Moon Idiot, the roots of the butterfly flower...."

Leon quickly reported all the raw materials, but did not give a clear answer to the amount required, but Snape was not a stingy person, basically Leon said whatever he wanted, and the amount was only a little more.

Leon was not polite, he casually took out an ordinary crucible drawn out of his wallet last night, put it on the fire and began to boil, the technique was very skillful, and while boiling and waiting, he would also take time to deal with some details of the herbs, such as the tranquility flower only needs petals, and the stamen must be thrown away.

The whole boiling process is extremely skillful, and the operation process is very natural and casual, Snape on the side nodded again and again, now Leon, when refining potions, already has a master's demeanor, and there is no slightest awkwardness in the operation process, which makes people look pleasing to the eye.

After more than two hours, the potion was finally boiled, and looking at the cauldron in front of him like a liquid like the happy water of the fat house without bubbles, Leon covered his nose, after all, the smell was too pungent.

"Professor, can you probably see the effect of this potion?" asked Leon, looking at Snape as he looked to the side.

"It's similar to what you guessed, it's a calming auxiliary potion, but the addition of the blood of the wolf's tail grass and the moon beast actually didn't cause a conflict or explosion, which means that the extra white nan bark you placed has a neutralizing effect, and the blood of the wolf's tail grass and the moon beast, I happened to discuss the use of it with a friend some time ago, so I can probably guess what this potion should be used for. "

Looking at the cauldron of potions in front of him, Snape's expression was a little strange: "You said that you were on a whim, so you configured such a pot of potion, is it possible, because you foresaw the future." "

"You mean, I stole this potion from some future potionsman?" Leon frowned when he heard this, this was a path and development that had never been conceived, and he didn't expect that after letting Snape know that he had the talent for prophecy, he would automatically make up for it later.

It's a pity that Snape lived in twentieth-century London, not China, otherwise he would be a proper master of online literature and brains.

"Now you are its master, what plagiarism is not plagiarism, in the entire wizarding world, only you can brew this potion, so, you are the original. Snape uttered something that made Leon look at him, and finally seemed to feel offended by Leon's eyes, and continued.

"In this world, the emphasis is on consequentialism, and now the result is created by you first, so the future of this potion will only leave your name, now there is no need to worry so much, I will take a bottle of potion and send it to the Ministry of Magic for registration, from then on, you will be the only owner and creator of this potion. "

"You're right. Although the process was not the same as he imagined, the result was good, and Leon did not reject Snape's kind brain, which helped him save a lot of brain cells.

"Do you have a clue about the name of this potion?" Snape asked, "After all, a registered potion must have a name, you can't call it an unknown potion, the name must be appropriate for the potion." "

"How's the wolf poison potion?" Leon didn't hesitate to give the name it should have.

Snape smiled and looked at Leon meaningfully for a long time before he spoke, "Didn't you tell me that you only knew that it had the effect of keeping your sanity, but you didn't know the specific effect, how did you know it now?" "

"Because I added wolftail grass to it. Leon was not afraid, and smiled silly.

"You kid, okay, let's call him the Wolf Poison Potion, it's a pretty good name, and as soon as this potion, you're going to cause an uproar in the wizarding world, especially the werewolf community. Snape looked helplessly, and sure enough, this cunning boy knew everything from beginning to end, and he was also calculated by him.

But Snape didn't care, he had a purpose to implement the plan, and to do whatever it took to make it successful, which was an excellent performance, although he was used, but it didn't have any bad effect on himself, in this case, why not fulfill this ambitious and thoughtful kid?

After all, this kid is the heir he has already appointed.