HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

Till kept holding Mrs. Norris until she came outside the common room. Mrs. Norris jumped down consciously and said goodbye to Till: "Good night, Till. I wish you a sweet dream."

"I also wish you and Mr. Filch a sweet dream." Till finally rubbed Mrs. Norris's cat's head. Satisfied by the comfortable feeling, she smiled and walked in. As expected, she saw many cats. Vinclaw is still learning.

There is no curfew at this time, and everyone usually goes back to the dormitory to rest before and after the curfew.

Till stepped lightly and greeted several classmates who looked up at him silently, so as not to disturb those students who had not noticed Till and were still studying.

She returned to the dormitory, picked up her pajamas, went to the bathroom and took a quick shower, then twirled her wet hair and went back to the dormitory to read.

She really hopes someone can invent a magic spell to dry hair quickly so that her hair can be washed and dried.

[Host, you can try to invent your own magic spell. ] The system made a sound. I don’t know if it was Tiel’s illusion. After night came, even the system’s mechanical sound took on a lazy tone.

[It’s easy to say, I don’t have the ability to invent magic spells yet. 】Tiel turned over a page of the book, and his white fingers landed on the yellowed paper. Under the illumination of the candlelight at night, it seemed to be softly coated with a layer of shimmer.

Till's fingers are very slender, especially since she has been practicing swordsmanship in private recently. This has made the fingers of her hands become more slender and slender, but it does not look strange, but rather delicate and delicate.

But this was only on the surface. There was a layer of calluses on her palms, which were slowly formed after she rubbed blisters with her hands and then popped them.

Till's gaze shifted a little and fell on her hands. She looked at the calloused palms and the back of the hands that still looked white and tender, and pouted sadly.

Even if becoming stronger is more important than looking good, Till also wants his hands to return to their former softness and smoothness. Not for anything else, just to look good for myself.

An idea suddenly came to Teal's mind.

Since she was planning to open a potion shop, of course she had to have an attraction that other potion shops couldn't match.

If she could research potions on her own and make potions with novel functions and enough to attract customers... this would be much simpler than inventing a magic spell!

At least that's how it works for Thiel.

Till did what he said, temporarily putting aside the fifth grade History of Magic textbook, taking out a blank notebook from the cabinet, and wrote the words "Potion Research" on the cover.

In her place, the notebooks are the fastest consumed ones, and she can basically use three or four of them a week. It was troublesome to have to order every time, so Thiel ordered a whole cabinet of notebooks and asked the store to deliver them to Hogwarts.

Till wrote quickly, and when she had some motivation, inspiration for the development of potions kept popping up in her mind.

Seeing that the night was getting darker, it was much longer than Tier's usual rest time. The system reminded him many times, but Tier didn't want to waste his good state, so he yawned and went to bed after twelve o'clock.

At this time, she had roughly decided on the research plan for the "Hand Protection Potion", including the selection of potion materials. Till had already made some decisions and was waiting to test it tomorrow.

If successful, the calluses on Thiel's palms will no longer be a problem, and the function of the "hand protection potion" can also be expanded to develop related "skin care potions" and "hair care potions."

This will be more effective than beauty potions, and the boiling materials are more common and the cost will be lower.

Till closed his eyes and seemed to have foreseen the picture of making a lot of money in the future from the dreamland he fell into.

Early the next morning, the whole school was in an uproar because Tier had passed the knowledge test for the second time. The protagonist who caused the uproar hurried to the fifth floor after breakfast and came to the room that belonged to her alone.

Only Till could open the door of the room, and staying in this room with traces of Godric and the four of them would make her feel at ease, so she chose to brew the potion here.

Originally, she planned to go to the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor.

Till moved all the required potion materials and the crucible into the room. After closing the door, this space belonged to Till alone.

She first processed all the potion ingredients, and then prepared three portions according to the three ratios she came up with last night.

Three ratios, three parts of each material.

Till had a total of nine chances.

If after these nine times, the "hand protection potion" with the expected effect is not produced, Thiel will need to suspend research and development. By then, not only the potion materials will need to be replenished, but the selection and direction of the potion materials will also need to change.

However, Thiel is quite confident in the current three ratios.

She directly picked up the first potion ingredients and put them into the crucible one by one carefully and patiently, stirring the boiling liquid in the pot from time to time to carefully observe the changes in the potion.

The first time it failed, the light gray that Thiel had imagined to be merged into turned into dark green. The color was completely inconsistent, and the medicinal properties were not fully exerted.

When the first mixture was cooked for the second time, Thiel adjusted the order of addition. This time the color is correct, but the properties of the medicine need to be tested to know.

Because the potion materials were determined in advance to be harmless, Till felt free to experiment with his own hands. After two or three drops, her hand was intact.

Well, that also failed.

Thiel expected that the success would not be so quick, so he carefully adjusted the number of turns and direction of stirring during the third stew.

How many times to stir and in which direction to stir are all the things the brewer needs to control. Thiel also follows his heart, sometimes clockwise, sometimes counterclockwise, and records while stirring.

Speaking of which, Till can write freely with his left hand, thanks to Godric.

Godric taught Tyr to use two swords, requiring that both his left and right hands could wield perfect sword skills.

And Till is right-handed, and his left hand is often half a beat too slow. After returning, he continued to practice Godric's teachings. This is why Till's left hand now looks like a right hand, and his right hand feels like a left hand.

Even if Thiel writes with his left hand, his handwriting is very beautiful, no worse than what he writes with his right hand.

Perhaps due to his talent, the third brewing method was very successful. Thiel just put a few drops on the palm of his hand, and the calluses slowly fell off. However, Thiel did not feel any discomfort at all, only a slight itch.

Teal didn't use his other hand.

She still has two combinations that she hasn't tested yet, and the callus on her left hand has also disappeared. She will have to go out with the potion to find someone to try it, and she may not be able to find anyone.

It's better to try it yourself.

Thiel put the somewhat complicated brewing method aside and started brewing the next ratio.

I hope that today will go smoothly and all three ratios will be successful.