Hogwarts Fantastic Beasts in the Stomach

"Well..." Rozier was suddenly speechless. He didn't expect Carlos to think the same as him.

When Carlos saw Rozier suddenly showing a strange expression, he waved his hand quickly: "I didn't say anything, Professor, just pretend you didn't hear anything..." It's so embarrassing!

"No, no, no..." Rozier came to his senses and shook his head quickly: "I...I have the same opinion as you."

"Same view?" Carlos was stunned. He didn't expect that his somewhat strange idea would be supported by anyone besides Ernie and Justin?

(Ernie, Justin: Are you polite?)

"That's right, do you remember that I took away a small portion of... the spider soup?" Rozier reminded: "I conducted research in the office... and did get some results."

"First of all... this is indeed not a magic potion." Rozier's words made Carlos nodded. He also thought that it was not a magic potion, but should be regarded as... magic cuisine?

"But it does have the effect of a magic potion..." Rozier shook his head slightly: "This phenomenon is so amazing..."

"So I think... Carlos, you may have developed a new route..." Rozier put his hand on Carlos' shoulder: "A route that is far more efficient than potions."

"..." Carlos was silent for a few seconds, "But... I don't know how to do this."

"I just put the food in the crucible and cooked it..."

Carlos' words made Rozier nod. Yes, this is the difficulty... No one knows... how to do it.

If everything is just a coincidence and cannot be replicated... then there is no point.

"Then... we may need more experiments." Rozier said slowly: "Maybe you can try making another spider soup..."

Speaking of this, his expression became strange, "Then...then we will try it together..."

His words made Carlos nod slightly. This is what he wants to do now. After Hagrid brings back some spider babies... he can start the experiment.

Rozier and Carlos chatted casually for a while, mainly focusing on Carlos's studies. After all, Rozier knew best that Carlos always had random thoughts in class.

"You still have to listen carefully to the lectures, Carlos." Rozier criticized: "Otherwise, it will be difficult to pass this year's exam."

"Ahem..." Carlos nodded slightly, but he heard that the exams at Hogwarts were not difficult. At least...it was definitely not as difficult as taking care of magical animals...

While the two were chatting, Hagrid gently opened the door to the room.

When he saw Rozier in the room, he was stunned.

"Rozier?" He waved the small bag in his hand to say hello to Rozier.

"Hagrid, good afternoon." Rozier smiled softly. Of course, it would be better if he didn't know that Hagrid's bag was full of eight-eyed spider cubs.

"Carlos, this is what you want." Hagrid handed the bag to Carlos, then looked at Rozier who was standing aside: "Rozier, what can I do for you?"

"Um..." Rozier glanced at Carlos. If there were any problems, they had already been solved by Carlos. So he shook his head and said, "It's nothing... it's just... I'm so bored that I came over here." change."

"Bored?" Hagrid nodded. He was honest and had no doubts: "Then let's chat for a while and have something to eat?"

Rozier was about to refuse when he suddenly felt his stomach growling. Indeed... he didn't eat much at noon, and he didn't even want to eat something if he could.

He nodded slightly, not noticing Carlos' waving hand.

Watching Hagrid carry the terrible rock cake, Carlos quickly said: "Hagrid, I don't need it. I have eaten for lunch, and I am very full!"

"It's okay. If you can't eat it, you can bring some with you." Hagrid said kindly.

"Oh my God!"

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"Ahem, next time, don't look for Hagrid in the afternoon next time..." Rozier covered his teeth and said to Carlos: "If you need the Eight-Eyed Spider again, I can help you."

"I think so too..." Carlos was thinking about his cooking manual, in which Hagrid had packed a dozen rock biscuits.

Of course...it's better than Professor Rozier being semi-forced to eat a rock biscuit...

"Then let's find a place next?" Rozier said: "I know a quiet place where there should be no one."

"Where?" Carlos asked curiously.

"The Astronomy Tower." Rozier pointed to the tallest tower in Hogwarts and said, "There must be no people there now... and it will be convenient for our research."

"Yeah, that's right." Carlos nodded and followed Rozier to the astronomy tower. The astronomy tower was very quiet at this time, as if it was because it was not evening and no one came here at this time.

After all, except for the sun, there is nothing of value in the sky in the afternoon.

The two sat on the ground on the astronomy tower, and then Carlos flicked his wand and took out a crucible and some firewood from the cooking manual.

By the way, he also got out a dead little eight-eyed spider.

"Manet, give me the aconite and datura."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Mane nodded and took out these things from his pocket, and then also took out a small gold button.

For some reason, Rozier looked at the button and felt familiar.

"I just added these things together..." Carlos looked at Rozier and said, "Then there will be the essence of the eight-eyed spider."

He explained while pouring everything in...

Rozier frowned and watched this scene. He didn't notice anything strange. Carlos seemed to be really cooking... and the things in the crucible were exactly the same as vegetables after being stewed...

What is the principle?

Carlos watched the pot of spider soup being gradually completed, and his doubts turned into confusion.

He gently picked up the spoon and took a sip, and then the stimulating feeling really reappeared.

"Merlin..." He muttered and shook his head. The feeling this time was much more intense than before. He didn't know if the effect of the medicine had become stronger. Rozier felt that his senses were sharper than last time. Much.

The response is much faster...

He could even see the butterflies flying in the air flapping their wings, and he could also see Carlos blowing the spoon slowly in front of him.

"Huh..." He took a deep breath to recover, and then said: "Success..."

"Succeeded?" Carlos hadn't drank yet. Looking at Rozier's determined look, he also took a sip, and then he also felt the familiar state.

Indeed... I succeeded.

At this time, the two people looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

"But why is that?"

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"Yes, why is this?" Carlos scratched his head and lay on the bed in the dormitory. He and Professor Rozier later tried several times. No matter who did it, how to do it, how many eight-eyed spiders were put in, what they did The finished spider soup has the same effect...

Is... is it really that simple?

Just cook the magical beasts?

Carlos couldn't help but glance at Mane who was playing with Luo Lizard...

If it doesn't work, try Manet again?

"Wow?"

Forget it. Thinking about having to carry a bunch of side dishes all the time, Carlos shook his head.