The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

The medicine in the crucible changed color, and then the process was paused, and the medicine liquid settled in a light blood-red stage.

"Listen up." Snape said, "Go and disinfect the whole body. I will send the prepared potion in. You have to cover the whole body before it is finalized. It is easy for the colloid to change shape at that time. Remember to give it to the eyes Leave a hole in your nose and trust that you can do it on your own."

"I'm fine, Professor."

She saw the professor taking out a large barrel, pouring a lot of water into it, and then pouring in a whole bottle of liquid with a special fishy smell. This fishy smell made people think something was wrong when they smelled it from a distance.

"Is it snake venom?" Eugenie pinched her nose and asked, "This bucket is big enough to fit me in."

"Just to fit you in."

"Ah? Oh, I understand." Eugenie looked at the big bucket and checked her height. "You said you would take some measures so that I don't have to worry - you were referring to this."

"Yes, since it is impossible to accurately predict the aging of the prosthesis, after peeling off the prosthetic skin on the head, I will add some scratches in the remaining locations to facilitate the penetration of venom, and then -"

"Then soak me in a bucket and use the snake venom to directly destroy the remaining parts. It's a wise choice, Professor, why do you think I'm afraid!"

"Damage to the prosthesis will not cause you pain, but the toxins will cause a violent reaction similar to acid erosion. Your real skin will be close to it and suffer pain like a soldering iron. It will be burned, and the scalded snake venom will It will also take advantage of it and poison your body, but Phoenix Tears can cure you as soon as possible."

"You can use analgesics," Eugenie said shrewdly. "I can use analgesics then, because the step of using my sensory abilities has passed, and it doesn't matter if I become very slow."

"Of course, I can't let you - just you have to be mentally prepared, you may feel a small amount of pain, and you will see with your own eyes that you are in the rolling black water, with the skin all over your body being severely burned."

Eugenie immediately misinterpreted the scene described by the professor, "I was fried in gutter oil until golden and crispy. Hahaha, it's okay. I know I will be safe. With you here, I am safer than anything else."

She peeked into the crucible and moved the glass bottle containing the hagfish mucus closer. "Professor, I'm going to disinfect myself completely and wash it before I can put it into the oil pan."

"Talk nonsense, that's fine, go ahead."

She walked behind the screen and kicked off her shoes, held her nose and immersed herself in the bathtub. After counting silently for enough time, she crawled out and sat on the edge for a while. The remaining disinfectant on her body evaporated quickly, and the pungent smell hit her forehead. The floor tiles under her feet that were wet by her quickly dried.

Not long after, the crucible flew in steadily from the gap in the screen, containing a large ball of translucent colloid. Eugenie grabbed it, divided it into two balls like dough, and patted it on the clean floor tiles.

Step on them with your feet and pull up their rounded edges. The gel is very malleable, just be careful not to leave any air bubbles and make sure each part fits tightly with your body.

The fingers are first exposed for easy operation. In the final stage, two breathing holes are poked under the nose, and two slits are opened for the eyes. Think of yourself as a clay doll, pinch here, press there, and adjust the thickness of the skin at each position. .

At this time, the colloid has become harder than before. You must use more force when stretching, and your left and right hands help each other complete the sealing.

Then she watched curiously as these translucent things gradually thinned and changed color on her body. The new skin grew firmly, making her whole body noticeably larger. Fortunately, the pajamas were loose and she could put them on.

She emerged from behind the screen, "I'm fine, Professor."

Snape saw that because she was not used to the existence of this layer of skin, her walking movements were a little strange, "Sit down, don't move, calm down, and tell me how you feel now."

"It's like wearing a layer of soft armor. The body becomes heavier, but it feels very relaxed. They start to walk away."

"Well, you have to carefully feel their position changes and use your own magic power as bait to guide them into the outer layer more smoothly. I will also use the energy of the magic stone to ensure that they do not go to the wrong position."

The curse moved like ants in her body. Most of them followed the leader to the surface in a daze, but there were always a few unsociable ones who ran to the wrong place and were blocked by the magic of the magic stone and returned to the main group.

The bright spots on the glass bottle from the sun slowly moved up. Eugenie was wearing thick leather, but she felt that every pore in her body was unclogged. They opened their mouths wide to take in the first breath of fresh air since birth.

"Check carefully, is there anything else?"

"Well -" Eugenie closed her eyes. These small, temporarily non-destructive things are more likely to lurk, and you need to carefully identify the trajectory. "There is still a little bit on the elbow - the third rib on the right side is also lost - Gone."

"Check again," Snape asked her.

She checked again for a long time and nodded, "Well - it's indeed gone."

"Are you sure?" Snape asked again.

"I'm sure."

"Okay, sit still and leave it to me."

Eugenie sat in front of the mirror, but the professor covered it with a thick brown cloth.

If it wasn't covered, she would see a horrifying scene - the blade scratched the fake skin, simulated blood flowed down her cheek and into her neck, the professor was holding the knife, peeling off that layer of skin, removing it from her body The little bald head was lifted up.

Fortunately, I couldn't see it, only the feeling of my scalp and face being pulled, and this feeling finally extended to my neck.

Snape quickly cut off the skin removed from the neck and threw all the skin removed from the head into the barrel. The boiling sound floated into the air along with the smell of burning, and then he lightly slashed her body a few times.

Snape wiped the fake blood off her head, gave her a bottle of painkiller and ordered, "Shut your mouth, stop talking, and stand up."

After Eugenie drank the analgesic, her head soon felt heavy, and her movements became slow and stiff. As soon as she straightened her knees, her feet were lifted off the ground, and the poisonous black water boiled under her feet.

Her legs were submerged in the water, and the black water surged crazily, with a large number of bubbles popping out. Those bubbles burst in front of her, and the liquid reached her neck. She closed her eyes and mouth tightly, listening to her own voice in the "pot" - - It seems that people who have committed serious crimes in life are sentenced to the hell of oil pot after death. This is the sound, and it will become familiar in the next second.

She could feel that her skin was burning, and there were occasional stings, but it was easy to bear. The Phoenix Tears were constantly repairing the damage for her, and the two forces were fighting on her body.