The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

The communication method of directly inserting images into the brain is efficient, fast and error-free.

All the displays in the house have anti-summoning anti-theft spells applied, and the page numbers of the seven books serve as passwords, and the process of searching is more like a treasure chest game, used to exercise concentration.

Traces of magic that are weaker than spider silk float in the air, and it takes a high degree of concentration to see this extremely thin strand of shimmering light golden light intermittently leading to various places—in the flower pot, behind the tapestry, and in the dark cell.

The ends of some silk threads seem to have nothing, and only when they are touched, they will be released from invisibility, eliminating the effectiveness of robber rummaging.

There are more than 20 clues, some lead to the correct target, and some give interference options that need to be eliminated.

Collect all the correct books and open them to a specific number of pages, and buckle them in order on the low oak table in front of the curved sofa.

Stacks of books turned into green smoke with a bang, and the six short legs of the low table creaked and sank into the carpet.

The whole house screamed as if trampled on its tail, and then the furniture disappeared and the stone walls turned and rumbled.

The floor was torn open by an invisible force, the wooden planks receded into the base of the wall, the walls and spires shone like diamonds, and the round window melted into a shining vortex, which was less silver than unicorn blood A lot of sacredness, but full of publicity and wildness.

A large number of purple vines protrude from the black ground, and they overlap each other in an orderly manner, densely weaving a well-tac-toe diamond grid, lying down softly, and the feeling of stepping on it is like a slow-rebound sofa cushion.

But anyone can realize that their docile and well-behaved, non-aggressive appearance that allows them to be trampled on is just a deceiving illusion.

For before their eyes the skeletal, miserable skeleton of a man was suspended, pierced by a rather grumpy-looking vine, in the middle of the charcoal fire where the fireplace had been before the scene changed.

The ferocious black spines penetrated from the pelvis, pierced through the intercostal space, and burst out from the holes of different sizes in the skull. The bones covered with green germanium cracks creaked with the twisting of the poison ivy.

A golden eagle pierced the dazzling light of the spire with a howl, and landed on the blue skeleton, its sharp claws clasped the skull, almost crushing it.

The eagle eyes scrutinized the visitor seriously, and its sight stayed on Sissy's hand for a moment, as if it could see through the gardenia ring that she had transferred under the invisibility glove.

Then it spoke in an ethereal child's voice that was extremely disproportionate to its appearance: "You answer first."

"Okay." Sissy picked up Dudu and Libo, anticipating the doom, and just waiting for it to come over.

"How to understand the silence of the universe?" Eagle asked.

Sissy didn't think about it, "Silence is only a subjective experience of people in a limited space. The emptiness of the interstellar space hides the tyrannical roar at the beginning of the birth of the galaxy, and annihilates the howling of the star wind blowing elements and energy into the void."

This place is no more crowded than the people in front of the academy, her mouth seems to have suddenly untied the seal, and she can finally speak freely.

"Therefore, the silence of the universe is not the real silence, but the human ear reaches the limit first. However, as far as the eyes can see, what the heart wants, by observing and following the traces of energy fluctuations, and feeling the turbulence that once happened, we will know that it has never been Return to silence."

The eagle seemed to be stuck, staring at her motionless, its small head was spinning rapidly, and a wisp of smoke came out of its head.

It was silent for about five or six seconds. It spread its wings, pointing at the vortex, and the light stirred in the vortex projected on Sissy, completely covering her from head to toe.

After incarnating as a little light person, she landed like a cluster of catkins on a vast white meadow in a smooth and silent manner.

The sky turned clear, and the shadows of trees in the distance were blurred by a faint mist.

Meadow is a kind of magical plant that shines white. Its whole body is pure white and flawless. The mature leaves are shaped like the coir feathers of an egret, long, narrow and fluffy.

The tip of the leaf is higher than the knees, and the beautiful white waves sway into soft waves in response to the call of the sea wind.

There are many colorful little fairies living in the grass. After feeling the strange magical atmosphere, they folded their wings vigilantly and hid behind the lush feather leaves to observe quietly.

"Giggle, hahaha, hehehehe~ waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat was all that!" The little fairies were stunned by the completely uncontrollable laughter at the beginning, and they were so frightened that they didn't move.

Dudu, who was only wearing a tea towel, exposed her limbs and head to Yuba's close contact, and was so itchy that she was out of breath and teary.

As soon as Sissy stretched out her hand to her, she grabbed the life-saving straw, climbed up her arm along her back, and hung on her neck with all her strength, not daring to let go, as if the next inch would be a sea of ​​swords and flames.

Sissy caressed the leaf, it was soft and comfortable, "So you are so ticklish?"

So she deliberately broke off a piece of grass, and scratched the soles of Dudu's feet gently, slowly, and badly back and forth three times.

At this time, the grass not far away parted on both sides, and a fast-moving path appeared, and a nest of house elves came out surrounded by them, standing in a circle around them.

The two elderly house-elves looked up in panic at Toot, and Sissy's ponytail, now caught even more unkempt, the creases on her face barely hanging.

However, they still pretended to be calm and bowed, and took the lead to say, "Miss, welcome home."

Sissy dropped the straw, straightened her back and cervical spine under the weight of Dudu's hanging neck, and only slightly lowered her head, "Thank you."

Then he took Dudu off his back and put it back in his backpack.

Both parties were unfamiliar when they met for the first time, and the two old elves looked like they were deeply bound by etiquette.Pretending to be an elegant life is destined to last for a while, lest they complain to the portraits every day.

There are a large number of portraits, and each person's sentence can cause continuous physical damage to her eardrums. Closing the earplugs and listening too much is not good for the ears.

"Tell me your names." She lowered her eyes and scanned the group of house elves one by one.

When her eyes passed by the two elders, she turned her head slightly and moved to the next one, but her eyes did not move away with the movement of her head, but she deliberately stared at their eyes for a few seconds-this would cause invisible pressure, is it Effective methods learned in the classroom.

Phobos and Deimos, these are the names of the two elves.

In addition: Shima, Elera, Karmi, Anek, Mimas, Enkla, Tedis...

Faced with this bunch of names, Qianqian was secretly relieved, it was so easy to remember!

I am most afraid of people who have no trace and name it blindly. Remembering that kind of name will easily confuse the mind.

"Phobos and Deimos, and all the rest are the satellite names of Jupiter and Saturn. Some of them are too long, so the first few letters are taken. Interesting, who gave you the name?" She asked calmly. road.

These names are basically seen in astronomy textbooks, but although two of the satellites have been named by Muggle astronomers, wizard astronomy textbooks have not yet been updated.

"Your great-grandfather, Miss, your great-grandfather will be very pleased to know that you are interested in astronomy!" Phoebus wiped his tears with his clothes, saying that he was moved.