【HP】Sugar Bowl

The Muggle medical team spent a long time analyzing the ingredients of adrenaline. They compared the potion ingredients with the same medicinal effect, trying to make a potion that was similar to adrenaline but more obvious.

Rachel and Kara are each using a crucible, experimenting with different materials and recording the effects of potions on parchment.Gary knocked on the door: "Girls? The second game is about to start, why don't you go and see it? Also, Rachel, George told you to go find him by the Black Lake!"

Rachel put the potion in the glass bottle, and without looking up, she replied, "Okay, here we come!" She wrote the last few strokes on the parchment, then put the parchment and quill Put them in your pocket together.Carla had already packed her things, and stood at the door chatting with Gary while waiting for Rachel.

They trotted to the edge of the black lake, Rachel suddenly said: "What if we try to add some finished Muggle medicine to the potion?" Kara said in surprise: "Isn't this too simple and rude? I guess It will fail!"

Rachel nodded thoughtfully: "That's true."

Gary said: "Don't add finished products, it should be possible to add some Muggle ingredients, and bezoar is often used in Muggle medicines."

Rachel nodded: "I've also thought about this problem, but I'm afraid the dosage needs to be adjusted slightly."

They finally reached the edge of the Black Lake, which was already full of students.The three of them squeezed hard, and Rachel felt her internal organs being squeezed out. When she was about to give up squeezing in, a big hand pulled her in.

"George!" In her boyfriend's arms, Rachel breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're too late!" said George, kissing her on the forehead, and Rachel hugged him around the waist, with her chin on his chest, looked up at him, and said, "While the research is going on! What is it now?" Condition?"

George lowered his head and held her face and kissed her a few times, and said, "Harry and the others are about to go into the water! I heard that they are going to find their own treasure, but I don't know what it is."

Rachel looked in the direction of the contestants. They were jumping into the water one by one. After a splash, the water surface calmed down.Rachel said, "Looks like a lot of time!"

She withdrew from George's arms a little, took out the parchment from her pocket, and pressed it on George's chest to write and draw.George immediately yelled in dissatisfaction: "Hey! I'm your boyfriend, not a desk!" He stood there obediently, without moving.

Rachel looked at him with innocent eyes: "Honey! I need a table! I'm having a great idea and I need to write it down in time!"

George muttered: "Watching the game, I still don't forget my research. Is the research more important or me?" He took the box from Fred, pulled Rachel into his arms with both hands, and picked up the box again. , let her write on the hard case.

"Love you!" Rachel turned her head and smiled and winked at George, then turned her head and moved to the parchment to record her thoughts.In order not to let George hold the box for too long, Rachel wrote quickly and scribbled, using abbreviations in many places.Fred leaned over to take a look, and exaggeratedly shouted: "What are you writing? Is it a heavenly book?"

Rachel shrugged and said, "A recipe for a potion." George rested his chin on top of her head and leaned over to look at her parchment, which was already covered in words and strange lines.George pointed to the lines and asked, "What's this?"

Without raising her head, Rachel wrote a small line of thin words on the bottom of the parchment, saying: "Gene molecules."

Confused, George asked, "What?"

Rachel wrote the last character, saying: "A Muggle study."

George said, "Merlin! You're getting more and more obsessed with Muggles now!"

"Correction, it's Muggle pharmacology, pathology, and biology! Recently, genetics may be added." Rachel put away her parchment, returned the box to Fred, and turned to help George rubbed his sore arm.

George whispered in her ear, "I wish you were as crazy about me as you are about these Muggle things!"

Rachel put her arms around his neck, kissed him on the lips and said, "George, I'm crazy about you too! Trust me!"

George hugged her waist, brought her closer to him, rubbed her maliciously, and said, "Huh! Since the Christmas ball, you don't take me as seriously as before! You don't recognize anyone when you lift your pants!"

Rachel blushed and pushed his shoulder, and said softly, "Don't be like this, George, there are many people here!"

George asked: "Is it okay when there are few people?"

Rachel blushed and was speechless, just at that moment Fleur emerged from the water, attracting everyone's attention, including George, Rachel breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after, Cedric, Krum, and Harry also came up with their own treasures, and the second match ended.

They still have a lot of free time before the third game, so Rachel is back in her daily life.

It is worth mentioning that the research of the Muggle medical team was successful, and they made a potion with a similar function to adrenaline.

Rachel held up the medicine bottle, shook it in the sun, looked at the golden medicine and said, "Look at its color, how beautiful it is!"

Carla and Gary also looked at the medicine bottle excitedly, and they held hands together excitedly.

Kara said, "We should give it a name!"

Rachel said, "It's up to you to trouble me, I really don't know how to pick names."

Gary said, "How about calling it resurrection water?"

Kara gave him a disgusted look: "It's really simple and rude!"

Gary asked unconvinced: "Then do you have any good ideas?" Carla snorted, but said nothing.

Rachel said thoughtfully: "I think it should be simpler, so that people can understand what this potion is used for. But the resurrection water is not suitable, because it cannot revive people [-]%."

Carla said, "Or just call it emergency water!"

Rachel's eyes lit up, she nodded and said, "What a name!"

Kara: "..."

Gary: "..."

Rachel said: "Now we have to publish the first aid water research report and report it to the Potions Association, who will do it?"

Cara suddenly covered her head and said, "Oh, I'm a prefect, I have so much to do every day, I have a headache..."

Rachel: "..."

Gary also said distressedly: "I'm still stuck in the middle of my research. Besides, this potion was made by the two of you. I'm only responsible for finding the materials, so..."

Rachel: "..." Well, I know you two just find it troublesome, don't you!

It is very interesting to do the research that you are interested in, and it is also a sense of accomplishment when the research is successful, but all kinds of documents and troubles in the follow-up will make every researcher feel headache.

Once Rachel's research report on emergency water was published in the Academic Weekly, it immediately caused an uproar.

After all, her report pointed out that if the first-aid water is injected immediately within 10 minutes of being hit by the death curse, the heartbeat of the cursed person can be restored.

Rita Skeeter published an article almost immediately, saying that according to her investigation, Rachel is a complete lunatic. She used Muggle drugs and injections to treat wizards for evil and ulterior purposes. She is regarded as the number one dangerous person in Hogwarts, and she is forbidden to have contact with Harry Potter. Perhaps it is the best way to drive her out of Hogwarts.

Rita's reporting escalated matters, and people's attention changed completely, from her research to her personality.

This caused Rachel to become the person who received the most letters at Hogwarts. She had to check carefully to distinguish which letters were for academic discussions and which were letters with curses sent by others.

Faced with such tremendous pressure, Rachel, who was on her menstrual period, felt very fragile and didn't want to do anything, just want to vent.

So, in the morning, she ran to the Gryffindor long table in full view, pulled away George who was eating, and buried her head in his arms, refusing to come out.

Without saying anything, George picked her up and walked out of the auditorium.When he carried Rachel to the Room of Requirement, his shirt was already wet with Rachel's tears.

The Room of Requirement has now become a room with a warm fireplace and many sofas and carpets. George chooses a sofa to sit down, helps Rachel change a comfortable position, holds her in his arms, and touches her again and again long hair.

Rachel bit her lips tightly and refused to cry, and slowly began to sob, and the crying gradually became louder, turned into howling, and finally turned calm.During this period, George held her tightly in his arms, and his other hand gently stroked her long hair, making her feel extremely safe.

Rachel pulled some distance away from him, looking at George with red eyes.George asked her with a gentle smile, "Feeling better?"

His gentleness almost made Rachel, who had finally managed to pack her emotions, almost shed tears again. She said with a strong nasal voice, "...Well, thank you, George."

George kissed her eyes and said, "You're welcome, it's a husband's duty to love his wife."

Rachel's face was also red, "Who is your wife..."

George smiled mischievously: "Of course it's you! Mrs. Weasley!"

Rachel gently pinched his earlobe, and said with a sweet smile: "Slick."

George suddenly looked at her seriously and said, "Rachel Joyce, no matter what those newspapers and reporters say, you have to believe in yourself and stick to yourself! No matter what happens, no matter what others say, I will support you You! Always stand behind you, I promise, whenever you turn around, you can see me."

The tears that Rachel had just stopped were brought out again by George's words.And George changed his serious look before, and said with a smile: "Honey, don't cry anymore, you look like a little tabby cat."

Rachel put her arms around his neck, buried her face in the crescent of his neck, and after a while, she raised her head.When George wiped her tears, she whispered in his ear: "Today is fine..." After she finished speaking, she opened her mouth and put his earlobe in her mouth.

George froze and teased her: "It seems that you haven't cried enough today!" He threw her on the sofa, and the two of them rolled to the ground.

After a long time, Rachel's eyes were red and swollen, her throat was hoarse, and she lay on the sofa with her waist supported, looking at George sadly.George, on the other hand, was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth when he massaged her.

After that day, Rachel cheered up, and she published an article in Academic Weekly. After thanking those who supported her, she rejected all those who had questioned her research these days, with good reasons , well organized.She also deliberately left a small half of a piece of paper to clarify Rita Skeeter's false reports and questioned her professional ethics as a reporter.

Some students in Hogwarts who have received her help have already written letters home to explain to their parents. Many parents sent her letters of apology and gifts to thank her for her help to their children.

Rachel continued to work hard. One day at noon, she ran to the door of Professor Flitwick's office and knocked on the door. Professor Flitwick entertained her very warmly.

Rachel sat down on the chair across from his desk and said, "Professor, I'm sorry to disturb you during the break, but I would like to apply for your sponsorship for my research."

Professor Flitwick didn't speak, he seemed a little hesitant, Rachel asked disappointedly: "Do you also think my research is just a dream?"

Professor Flitwick quickly explained: "Of course not! You are one of my best students, and I have watched your research mature. Of course I understand its importance and feasibility.

I would very much like to vouch for you, but Dumbledore has asked me to go to him if you come to ask me to vouch for your research. "

Now it was Rachel who became hesitant. Dumbledore once came to her, hoping that she would publish her research later.But Rachel didn't listen, she wanted to make her research known to the world.

Professor Flitwick advised her: "If Dumbledore has something to say to you, you'd better go and listen. It won't hurt to talk to wise people."

Rachel nodded and said goodbye to Professor Flitwick.After thinking about it for a while, she decided to meet Professor Dumbledore and hear what he had to say.

When she came to the principal's office, the door opened automatically without her calling a password. It seemed that Dumbledore had been waiting for her for a long time.

Rachel unconsciously walked down the stairs lightly, and when she saw Dumbledore standing in front of the desk, she gave a guilty smile.

"Good afternoon, Professor Dumbledore."

Dumbledore looked at Rachel with his blue eyes, and greeted her with a kind smile: "Rachel, come here and have a chat with me, a lonely old man."

Rachel walked up to him and said, "Professor Dumbledore, I'm sorry, I didn't listen to your advice and sent the paper ahead of time..."

Dumbledore interrupted her: "Don't be sorry for this, I'm just giving you a suggestion, you have the right to choose your own approach, I invited you here today to tell you why I asked you to send out the research later .”

Rachel cheered up, and she also wanted to know why Dumbledore wanted her to publish the research later.

Dumbledore explained: "This research is too compelling. Being able to revive people who have been hit by the Death Curse is a hope for some and a temptation for others... But using Muggle drugs Materials and treatment methods will make many people unacceptable."

Rachel said anxiously: "Why can't we learn from the excellent Muggles?"

Dumbledore reassured her and said, "Of course we can learn and learn from their excellence. Give the wizards a little time, and they will accept it! But I'm not worried about this, I'm worried about you"

Rachel didn't understand, she asked, "Worried about me? Why?"

Dumbledore said: "This is not a peaceful age. I hope you have noticed that Voldemort's accomplices are active again."

Rachel thought of the man in black at the Quidditch World Cup, and the huge Dark Mark, and nodded with a slightly heavy expression.

Dumbledore added: "Voldemort was defeated by Harry, but he was not completely dead. Remember that fake Professor Moody you told me? His real identity is Barty Crouch Jr., and he has found Voldemort , This time I came to Hogwarts pretending to be Moody, because I wanted to use Harry to revive Voldemort."

Rachel didn't know why, so she asked, "How did Harry bring Voldemort back to life?"

Dumbledore said: "An ancient spell, we'd better not talk about it.

Because of you and Miss Adams' vigilance, we exposed him and found the real Moody in time. When we arrived at Voldemort's hideout following the address that Crouch Jr. revealed, he had disappeared.

We don't know if Voldemort has been resurrected, but it's best not to hold out too much hope, after all, Harry is not the only enemy of Voldemort. "

Rachel bit her lip, feeling heavy in her heart.Dumbledore looked at her seriously and said: "Rachel, you have done a revolutionary research and succeeded, and everyone's eyes will be on you, including Voldemort.

As we all know, he hates Muggles, and your research success is closely related to Muggle technology. I worry that you will be persecuted by Death Eaters for this. "

Rachel suddenly felt a chill that went deep into the bone marrow, and she felt a little shivering.Dumbledore handed her a cup of hot tea and said solemnly: "In Hogwarts, I can guarantee your safety, but outside of school, I cannot protect you. Therefore, you must always be ready to fight! I I have talked to your parents, they understand the seriousness of the matter, and they have taken various protective measures."

Rachel finally understood why Dumbledore asked her to publish her research later. For a moment, she regretted it, not because she regretted publishing her research results, but because of her recklessness. Parents and George and her friends were in danger, if only Professor Dumbledore had been asked one more question then.

After a while, Rachel looked firmly at Dumbledore and said, "I understand what you mean, Professor, I am not afraid of Voldemort, but I will be ready to fight, and I will do my best to protect myself, my friend." , the safety of loved ones and loved ones."

Dumbledore stared at her for a moment, as if to make sure she really understood what he meant.Afterwards, he winked mischievously and made a joke: "I believe you, said the Sorting Hat, you are a brave boy, if it weren't for the fact that you think eagles are more elegant, you would be a Gryffindor now!"

Rachel stuck out her tongue with a smile, and Dumbledore said, "I heard that you need a guarantor for your research, would you like me to come?"

Rachel said in surprise: "I can't wait!" She thought that Dumbledore would be angry for a while because of her private decision to publish the research results!

They chatted a lot more, and Dumbledore was like an ordinary elder, answering various academic questions for Rachel, and they even chatted about her relationship with George.

Before leaving, Dumbledore suddenly stopped Rachel and said, "You have to remember that you are never fighting alone."

Rachel felt a heat in her heart, and all the previous hesitation and fear were crushed by these warm words. She nodded firmly and walked out the door like a soldier.

She looked up at the blue sky, enjoying the calmness of the moment, if a storm comes, then fight!