Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

"This potion is really weird." Hermione looked down at the container in front of her in confusion. The container contained some green liquid. "There are many medicines in it that I have never seen before."

Robert reminded, "You can't search based on the current magic plants. You know, this labyrinth is likely to have existed for more than three to five hundred years. Anyway, you have to compare it with the magic plants of that era. Ah, speaking of , the potion’s efficacy at that time might be a little worse than it is now? But it might also be a little better, you need to ask Professor Sprout about this.”

Hermione turned to look at him silently, not knowing what kind of expression she was going to put on.

Do you want to tire me out?

Robert seemed to see this sentence in her eyes.

Rubbing his nose awkwardly, Robert also squatted down and used alchemy to analyze the ingredients of the potion.

The essence of alchemy is analysis and reconstruction, which shows that it is not only used to make some alchemical items, in fact, it also involves the making of magic potions.

Just like many potion masters, they will learn the potion part of alchemy, but they will never admit that they are alchemists.

They are a group of potion masters, what does it have to do with alchemy!

The analysis of potions is not an easy task. After all, the times are different, and no one can guarantee that those people will prepare the potions according to the current brewing methods. Fortunately, in the end, the two of them worked together to figure this thing out. How to use it.

Murakami dozed off, his head moving bit by bit. He was still a little dazed after being woken up by Robert. He subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment, and he didn't seem to understand why he was on the ground.

Am I the kind of person who will throw herself out of bed if she sleeps outside? Will I have to sleep on the tatami on the floor from now on?

"What are you doing? Aren't you going to see how to use potions?" Robert glared at him angrily, "Come and take a look. Hermione and I have been busy all night. Ha, this thing is really useful. It’s complicated enough, I almost thought I couldn’t detect something as simple as how to use the potion.”

He yawned, "As it turns out, this thing is not as magical as we thought, and its efficacy is actually declining."

Murakami was shocked. Although he had thought that the potion might become ineffective after leaving the maze, but now that he was told that it was indeed useless, he felt a pity again.

Robert handed over the paper in his hand.

Looking at the few lines of text on it, Murakami didn't say anything, but when he took it and took a look, he found that the paper was densely packed with pen marks.

She didn't know how much paper the two of them had used in one night, but the wastebasket in the bedroom was already full, and Hermione was trying to think of a way to destroy them.

Robert urged, "Why don't you hurry up and read it?"

Murakami Takashi lowered his head to look at the paper in his hand, and then showed a helpless expression, "Just go ahead?"

It's not just that, after repeated confirmations from Robert and Hermione, this liquid can only resurrect people who have been dead for no more than ten minutes, and it is a one-time use.

This greatly reduces its rarity.

The side effects are unknown, but both of them think it won't be too minor. The only thing they should be thankful for is that they survived, right?

"Just apply it on the back of your hand." Robert explained, "You don't need to use a large amount of this stuff, just one drop is enough."

As he spoke, he picked up the potion bottle, dropped it on the back of his hand, and handed it to Hermione.

Hermione placed a drop on the back of her hand and handed the bottle back to Murakami.

Murakami Takashi: ...Aren't you living well? Why give it to yourself?

"Also, the shelf life of this thing is one year after use, which means it needs to be applied once a year." Robert shrugged, "Okay, although it sounds very bluffing, its practicality is actually relatively average."

Murakami did not take the bottle, but said, "Yuko and I still have some in stock, this bottle is yours."

Hearing this, Hermione was stunned for a moment, but Robert took the bottle with a smile, "Isn't this right? It would be strange if you didn't have it in stock."

Murakami shrugged and took out a small glass bottle from his backpack, "Yuko and I are evenly divided."

Robert nodded in agreement and said, "This is better. If we put it all on one person, we might miss the last chance to save people."

With that said, Robert took the bottle in Hermione's hand, took out an empty potion bottle, put a few drops in, and handed the rest to Hermione, "Just right, you can take it and continue testing, maybe you can find it." Although the method of making this kind of magic potion may seem a bit useless, I don’t know when it will save someone’s life.”

"If you say so..." Hermione took the potion bottle with some confusion, "I don't dare to test it randomly. What if it's all used up?"

Robert shook his head, "It doesn't matter, anyway, these potions will lose their effect if left for a while."

Hearing this, Hermione tilted her head and thought for a moment, then finally nodded and put away the potion.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Takashi Murakami shouted, "What do you mean the potion will lose its effectiveness if left for a while?"

Robert looked at him strangely, "What's so strange about this? No matter what kind of thing it is, it will decay quickly after it is dug out of the ground."

Murakami looked confused.

"This is normal, just like you open a jar of pickles that have been pickled for three months." Robert explained, "If you don't eat it quickly, it will go bad."

It felt like what he said made sense. Murakami Takashi felt that he was completely defeated. It seemed like this. Doesn't that mean that the thing he and Yuko picked up was completely useless.

At this time, Yuko asked doubtfully, "Then, when will this thing completely fail?"

Hermione scratched her head, "This, I guess, is probably within five years."

Yuko nodded, indicating that he understood, and handed the bottle in his hand to Hermione, "If that's the case, then we don't need so many potions."

"Huh?" Hermione was shocked, "But don't you have any relatives or friends who need this kind of thing?"

Yuko shook her head, "For those who want to be resurrected, magic medicine can't do it. As for other people." She paused and looked at Murakami Takashi, "They don't need such a thing."

Seeing this, Hermione could only accept the potions.

"I will tell you when I analyze the preparation method of this potion." Hermione promised, "I will definitely be able to prepare a new potion!"

The little wizards still quite believed in this.