Ancient Warlocks at Hogwarts

Chapter 32 Making the Potion

More than an hour later, the Hungarian Horntail, which had more than a dozen short spears inserted into its body, finally dropped its horn-covered head due to excessive blood loss.

Andre and Sophia, who had experienced a high-intensity battle, were almost exhausted, but it was not time to rest yet. They must seize the time to deal with the body of the fire dragon.

The heart, which was almost half a man's height, was dug out of the Horntail Dragon's chest by two people. Andre asked Sophia to help remove the remaining dragon's blood in the heart, which is the main solvent for the special potion.

Then he got into the fire dragon's corpse again, this time targeting the lungs. The dragon's ability to breathe mainly relied on this mutated organ.

Even though it was dead, the dragon's lungs were still expanding and contracting, and the meridians on them still glowed with bright red light inside the dark corpse. .

Using a saw to cut the connection between the dragon lung and the trachea, Andre carefully pulled it out. Even through the dragon leather gloves, he could feel the heat coming from his hands.

After taking care of these two big things, the next step will be much easier.

He took out a huge crucible that had been prepared for a long time from his pocket, first poured in the dragon's blood taken from the heart, then boiled it over high heat, then added slices of dragon's lungs, slices of borneol and other ingredients.

You don't need to worry too much about the rest, just wait for the liquid in the crucible to condense into a small bottle.

The difficulty of brewing this potion is not as complicated as the polyjuice potion. The main difficulty is that it requires the ingredients of a freshly dead fire dragon.

A fire was raised next to the crucible, and Andre cut a piece of dragon meat and roasted it on it. In the past two days, they had completely relied on cold and hard bread to satisfy their hunger. It had been a long time since they had tasted hot food.

While waiting for the potion to brew, Andre and Sophia continued to chat about future plans.

He decided to let Sophia return to England with him, and he could find a way to open a store in Hogsmeade. If he could get the start-up capital, he could use the body of the fire dragon in exchange.

In the underground black market of wizards, this wild fire dragon is very popular.Just like Muggles always think that wild ones taste better than farmed ones, many pharmacists and alchemists also firmly believe that the quality of wild fire dragon materials is much better than that produced in dragon farms.

The reason why Andre let Sophia go to Hogsmeade was mainly because the wizarding village was right next to Hogwarts and was under the nose of Professor Dumbledore.

No dark wizard organization would provoke the greatest white wizard of the twentieth century because of a low-level member. Judging from their behavior of sending a letter to Andre through Gringotts, this organization is not like Voldemort, who split his soul. Just as crazy.

In addition, regarding this organization, Sophia told him that they call themselves the Free Magic Union. The union has a strict hierarchy. The highest level she knows is a mentor, and people like her can only be regarded as a personal subordinate of a certain mentor and do not belong to the organization. official member.

Only those who are promoted to apprentices by their mentors can truly join the Free Magic Guild.

Therefore, Sophia did not know the more specific content of the organization, and she was not yet at the level to have access to that information.

It was precisely because of this that Andre gave up the idea of ​​letting her go back to act as a double agent. Her status was too low and she couldn't get any useful information at all. It was better to stay with him as an assistant.For his current age, the adult witch lady is also a good helper, and can solve many things that are inconvenient for him to do.

"Speaking of which, Christmas seems to have passed, right?" Andre counted the days and it seemed that the first day they arrived in Hungary happened to be Christmas, but before leaving school, he had already given the prepared gifts to the school. The keeper of the owl loft asked him to help deliver them out on Christmas Eve night.

He didn't have many friends who needed gifts, only Hermione, Harry, Ron, Hagrid, the Weasley twins and Professor McGonagall.

Everyone's gifts were space pockets he made with his own hands using Xiu Xiu's abdominal pouch. Considering that Hagrid often traveled in and out of the Forbidden Forest, he specially gave him an extra one.

Sophia, who was sitting by the bonfire, thought for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Yes, it's over."

In her memory, she only celebrated a few Christmases when her parents were still alive, but after being adopted by the Free Magic Guild, the festivals no longer had anything to do with her.

Andre saw her disappointment, thought for a while, took out an empty bag with the remaining space on his body, and said: "It's a late Christmas gift, I'm sorry, I can't get a gift box for it right now. "

Sophia stared blankly at the leather bag handed to her. Of course she knew what it was. Andre had been taking things out of his own space pocket these days.

Although the space items blessed by the Traceless Stretch Spell are not very expensive in the wizarding world, this is the first time Sophia has received a gift from others since her parents died.

This made Miss Witch a little bit at a loss. She blushed and took it, then said in a mosquito-like voice: "Thank you, but...but I don't have anything to give you..."

Andre smiled, pointed to the crucible aside and said: "This is the best gift. Without your help, I can't kill a Hungarian Horntail alone."

Neither of them said anything next. Andre had nothing to say, while Sophia was full of thoughts but didn't know what to say.

By the next morning, the potion that had been brewing for almost a day and night was finally completed. Andre used a small cup to carefully scoop out the little liquid left in the crucible.

Then he looked at Sophia and said, "I'll let you see what it means to truly witness a miracle later."

Without waiting for Sophia to reply, he raised his head and poured all the potion into his mouth.

The taste is hard to describe. If I had to say it, it was probably similar to 90.00% nine-purity alcohol. Andre felt that his mouth, throat, esophagus and stomach were all on fire.

Sophia, who had been paying attention to him, also noticed something was wrong. The boy's face instantly turned red after drinking the potion.

In fact, she had no idea what the effect of this potion was, because Andre only told her that she was going to Hungary to hunt dragons and prepare a potion.

But he never told her that the magic potion he prepared was to form the magical properties of a fire dragon in his body, nor did he tell her that after drinking the potion, he would be able to complete a magical creature that had never been completed by anyone in the modern wizarding world. Nemagus transforms.

So looking at Andre with a distorted expression, Sophia was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She wanted to step forward to help him, but the boy directly extended his hand to reject him.

Fortunately, the effect of the Holy Acorn did not disappoint Andre. After about ten minutes, all the potion he drank was absorbed by the blank magical properties in his body.

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