Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

Looking at the thing wrapped in the velvet tentacles, a piece of news suddenly flashed in his mind. A first-level herbalist quickly analyzed the scientific name of the spore.

"Lovage. A plant belonging to the family Apiaceae, which is mostly distributed in Europe and Asia. It looks like celery. It can easily cause encephalitis and make people anxious and reckless. It is often used to prepare confusion and confusion drugs because it has its own Poison can also be thrown directly into the target's body, causing it to fall into a state of confusion.

"When did you get tricked?"

Eric sat on the bed in silence, feeling his slightly paralyzed body. He shook his head twice, but his brain felt as painful as being inserted into a rotating blender.He checked the system logs that showed no response, until a cool breeze passed by the window and made a whistling sound. Then he understood instantly and turned his gaze to the open window.

Feeling that his physical strength had recovered a little, he rushed to the window in three or two steps, checked the window carefully, and finally found the remaining few spores at the joints of the window.

Carefully wrapping the spores with cloth, Eric looked at the remaining three people in the dormitory and carefully checked their conditions.

Li Jordan held the quilt between his legs and giggled. The smile on his face looked a bit obscene.George clutched his chest, as if the previous wound had recurred, with a painful expression on his face.Fred raised his arms and legs, lying on the bed and making an action of riding a broomstick. In fact, he looked like a pig hanging on a long scale to be weighed during the New Year, with his open mouth letting out a silent cry...

The three of them fell into different illusions. Eric looked at the velvet in his hand and saw that it was constantly waving its tentacles. His whole body showed resistance, and he simply stuffed it into his pocket. middle.

After making sure that their breathing was steady, he pondered for a while, looked at the time on his pocket watch, which was already 12.25:[-], and his increasingly thirsty mouth, and walked out of the dormitory slowly.

He was not sure whether there were still lovage spores in the dormitory, so he had to open the windows to keep the air circulating.

Just like the situation in the fantasy just now, when he walked to the entire Gryffindor lounge, there was no one there. It was so quiet that it was panicking. Just when he wondered if he had encountered a multi-layered fantasy. , the hole in the lounge opened.

Angelina and the other girls walked in holding books. Seeing Eric standing in the empty lounge, Angelina smiled and said hello: "Hi, Eric. Aren't you going to have lunch? , there is a new flavor of pudding on the table today. What’s wrong? Your face looks a little bad..."

"It's strange. It seems that none of the boys went to lunch today, and I didn't see Croun or the others. Is it because they were scolded by Professor Snape for hiding in the dormitory and crying in the potions class in the morning? "

Claire said with a smile, and then let out a scream.

Eric, who was standing in front of them, suddenly swayed and fell on the sofa, slowly sliding towards the ground along the edge of the sofa.

"Welfare, what's wrong with you?"

Several girls were so panicked that they helped him up and laid him down on the sofa. Alia Spinnet frowned: "Are you okay? I see your lips are very white, and your forehead is very hot. "

As she spoke, she touched his forehead with her hand and compared it with the temperature of her own forehead.

Eric took a deep breath and wanted to let out the hot feeling in his head: "I'm fine, Spinnet, we were just attacked in the dormitory."

The girls immediately screamed, and Eric continued: "Go find Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape quickly and ask them to come over quickly. In addition, you must not go into the boys' dormitory at the moment. I can't guarantee it." Is there something else in there?"

"But what about other people? If the enemy is..."

Claire spoke with a panicked expression, glancing towards the spiral staircase from time to time, as if an enemy would rush down from above at any time.

Eric shook his head, but this action once again aggravated his pain. He couldn't help but bared his teeth, knowing that this was an attack of 'encephalitis'.Lovage does not really cause encephalitis, but it can simulate the symptoms of encephalitis to your senses: "No, we are poisoned!"

Untreated lovage spores can cause mild hallucinations if inhaled.When too much is absorbed, hallucinations that last for a very long time after poisoning will occur.If the patient waits calmly for the hallucination to end, the patient will only experience dizziness and weakness at best afterwards.However, if the patient is forced to break away from the fantasy due to external force, the toxicity of lovage will be aggravated, causing symptoms of 'encephalitis' and even death.

So just now in the dormitory, after confirming that Fred and the three were trapped in an illusion, Eric did not dare to interrupt them. He could only come to the lounge and find someone to help.

The treatment for his current toxic attack is also very simple. As long as a doctor feeds him a medicine to treat encephalitis, this poisoning state can be solved. This is also the reason why lovage is not included in the highly toxic herbal category.

Even hundreds of years ago in the Middle Ages, lovage was used by Muggles and wizards as a natural anesthetic.

"Then I'll go too, I'll go find Madam Pomfrey."

Angelina also nodded, spoke to several other girls around her, left Claire and Aaliya behind, and the three of them ran out.

Watching the three of them go out, Eric finally couldn't help but close his eyes. After the illusion was interrupted, the poison of lovage became more and more intense, and the hot feeling in his brain became more and more serious. In just a few minutes, It made him feel as if his head was being roasted on a fire, and even his nose and the breath exhaled from his mouth became hot, as if fire was about to spurt out at the next moment.

But when the discomfort reaches the extreme, his body will continuously surge out a force to suppress the uncomfortable feeling and relieve the pain in his brain.

With his eyes blurred, he saw an icon lighting up next to the system's avatar.

"Dark Magic Resistance"

So, this is a series of attacks with curses and poisonous weeds?

Professor McGonagall quickly ran over panting, accompanied by Madam Pomfrey carrying a medicine kit.

Seeing Eric lying on the sofa, Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, clasped her wand in both hands and said, "Mr. Foley, what's going on? How could you be poisoned?"

Madam Pomfrey checked Eric's condition, took out a tube of pink potion from the medicine box, poured part of the potion into his mouth, and at the same time advised Professor McGonagall: "Miller Baby, please wait for a moment and wait until the child recovers before asking again."

When the medicine entered his throat, a chill finally appeared in Eric's head, gradually dissipating the uncomfortable burning sensation. He raised the cloth bag in his right hand, and Professor McGonagall quickly took it and opened it. Then he asked in surprise: "Lovage, who would put lovage in your dormitory?"

The door to the lounge opened again, and Snape walked in first, followed by the girl who was looking for him.

Looking at Eric slumped on the sofa, he frowned slightly.

Professor McGonagall quickly pulled him over and showed him the spores wrapped in cloth in his hand: "Severus, I remember that you have always strictly controlled the lovage seeds in the school. How could they appear here?" In the freshman dormitory.”

Severus Snape looked at the things in her hands, and then at Eric who had already recovered, and shook his head slightly: "I'm sorry, Professor McGonagall, I suddenly discovered my potion storage the day before yesterday. The house was visited by thieves and a lot of potion ingredients were lost. I have been searching for the past two days, but I haven't found that guy yet. I think he stole the lovage and put it in Mr. Foley's dormitory. Alright."

Professor McGonagall opened her eyes wide in disbelief and looked at Snape in front of her: "How is that possible? Your storage room..."

"Professor~"

Eric recovered most of his strength, pointed upstairs and said to the three teachers in front of him: "Weasley and the others are still trapped in this illusion of lovage, and several people from Jimmy's dormitory did not show up at noon. I wonder if they were also poisoned."

"Merlin's beard!" Upon hearing this, Professor McGonagall turned around quickly and ran up the stairs with Madam Pomfrey. Snape glared at Eric with emotionless eyes and snorted. Cloak, followed Professor McGonagall.