The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

The cauldron was simmering slowly, and Sissy injected a ray of magic power into the cauldron, and then continued to stir vigorously.

The magic power turns into gold powder-like light spots that are absorbed in places with stronger medicinal effects. The light spots on the snake teeth and nettles gradually disperse into the slug's mucus. The two light spots meet, interweave, and then fuse together , the concoction turned light green, and the pungent smell emitted was a manifestation of the toxicity of the two.

At this time, cool the crucible away from the fire, and the smell will die down, so that the properties of the medicine will not escape and lose its effect.

Then dip it into the porcupine quills, under the influence of the porcupine quills, the two poisons that have fused with each other become more mild, Sissy tried to stir to make the thorns more effective.

Putting it back on the fire to simmer, the light spot became finely divided and filled the whole pot of potion, Sissy waved her hand in satisfaction to disperse the light spot.The pink smoke that symbolizes success billows out from the pot, and the fragrance of herbs hits the face with it.

Hagrid on the side was dumbfounded. He stood up abruptly from the threshold, and stretched out his hand into the thick smoke in disbelief, "Sissy, is this... the perfect potion?"

Sissy is very satisfied with this result, but she is not surprised. As for whether it is the so-called "perfect", it is still unclear.

After cooling, Hagrid filtered out impurities, scooped up a spoonful and put it into the bottle for careful inspection. The whole body of the medicine was translucent, and the space between the bottle and the cap was filled with pink smoke.

"Absolutely, I think it might even be more perfect than the ones in the store." Hagrid squeezed the glass bottle to watch the puff of powder smoke, "It's so wonderful, it's guaranteed to cure the disease when you use it, are you How did you do it, it's only been an afternoon!"

"I tried to perceive the effect of the medicine with magic power, and then slightly adjusted the ratio."

In addition to the ratio, Sissy guessed that the success of this time should also be related to the use of magic to create light spots and put them in to investigate. The small light spots can allow her to see the timing of leaving the fire in time.

In the next two days, pink smoke billowed in front of the cabin again and again, and Sissy finally used up all the raw materials in this batch.

The repeated production was firstly for the golden Garen, and secondly, it also made her more sensitive to the medicinal materials, and even - a bit of an unexpected harvest, because the mucus was often stirred, the strength was also increased.

As for the medicine for treating boils, Sissy had mastered the essence, so it was time to try something else.

But there is one more important thing before that.

"Hagrid! Let's sell them today! Keep the little bottle for yourself."

Sissy's eyes were shining with the golden Garen, after selling this sum, she should be a little rich woman in her class - if she didn't clear out the shopping list.

Hagrid was positive, too, his Fang and the little ones had a better day ahead, "Go, go now!"

The two packed up the medicine bottles and set off excitedly, completely forgetting about breakfast.

This time, the clerk watched as Hagrid took out the medicine from the package, ten bottles, twenty... 42 bottles in total, and the mouth of the bottle was all pink.

"This—how are you—all perfect?!" The clerk said incoherently in surprise, and this quality cannot be denied on the stage.

Hagrid moved his beard and asked suspiciously, "Why, your Nash potion store can't take these?"

The clerk came back to his senses and put on a flattering face, "Oh, what are you talking about, I will accept as much as you have for the quality of your hand, there is no shortage of rich men in the store, they buy It’s not necessarily for taking it, some people like to collect it.”

"Okay, as for the price, I don't think the ones displayed outside your store can compare to these." Hearing what he said, Hagrid understood that the price could still be negotiated.

The clerk summed it up and said tentatively, "According to the calculation of the perfect potion, you also saw that one-third of the price is 3 Galleons per bottle, and 42 for 126 bottles."

Seeing Hagrid's sullen face and being unmoved, he had to add, "Your medicines are better, especially high-quality or very difficult to make. The share can indeed be higher. Look—how about 150?"

"200."

The clerk's expression was very strange. After pondering for a while, he suddenly slapped the table and screamed, "Deal!"

The clerk tremblingly handed over a large bag of Galleons and settled the payment, as if the deal had cost him a lot.

Sissy was about to turn around and leave when the clerk stopped them, "Can you tell me where these medicines come from?"

Hager paused for a moment and only replied: "A friend I met at the bar asked me to help sell it." He led Sissy away quickly without waiting for the clerk to ask further questions.

His steps were too big, and Sissy followed behind as if running for her life to catch up.

"Huh..., what's the matter Hagrid, he just asked." Sissy was puzzled.

Hagrid looked at Sissy with a serious look full of doubts, "Next time you buy and sell these, don't follow me, just go to the coffee shop or ice cream shop and wait for me."

"Is it dangerous, Hagrid, why?"

"If you let them realize that you did those things, Sissy will make things worse. Besides, you are a descendant of Ravenclaw, it will be even more..."

"What's wrong with Ravenclaw, did anything happen before?" Sissy had no clue about this, the original book didn't mention this, it should be her sudden appearance that made the situation different.

Hagrid sighed heavily, "I just heard that a few decades ago, probably at the time of your great-grandfather, someone cast a curse on Ravenclaw's lineage. I really don't know what it is."

Sissy was silent, so the inexplicable barrier on her body must be related to the curse, and the inability to use magic power normally was intentional by others.

She hates it so much, who is the bastard whose current magic power is only enough to fly hairs? !If the culprit is found, his ashes must be burned into bricks and put into the septic tank!

Resentment was resentment, but reason still pulled her back. With her current strength, she still wanted to crush the person who cursed her great-grandfather?

Even if she could find someone, she would be the one who rushed up and turned gray.

Hagrid gently stroked Sissy's head with his warm hands and comforted him, "You're very smart, you should know not to be too flamboyant now, and we'll talk about everything after Professor Dumbledore comes back from his work. With his protection, you must be safe."

Sissy nodded in agreement.

"Okay, don't mention that, your Garen."

Sissy was not ready, and was almost brought to the ground when she took over the heavy bag of gold coins.

Sure enough, money is the best medicine for all kinds of unhappiness. The moment Cici opened the bag, she threw the cursed haze into the trash.

After removing the cost of 14 galleons, the net profit is 186, and there are 93 left after half of it!Sissy laughed out loud as she counted, she never thought that these elementary potions could make her a lot of money.

Hagrid waved his hand to stop her when she gave half of it, "I really shouldn't divide so much."

Qianqian raised her eight-character eyebrows, pursed her mouth and blamed, "What's the matter, didn't we say it at the beginning, half of each person."

"However, being able to make the perfect quality is entirely due to you alone, Sissy, it would be impossible for any other wizard to do it. It would be too unfair for me to share half of it."

Sissy thought for a while and suggested: "Well, I'll take half of it, and the other half of Hagrid you can take as much as you think is appropriate, and the rest will be used for the animal protection fund."

"Usually, I keep it there. If there are animals that suddenly need a large amount of money to rescue, or if you want to build a house for them, you can use it."

"Hmm...that's a good idea." In special times like when a large number of migratory birds come to build their nests, the usual expenses are far from keeping up with the demand.

"Then - unanimously, let's call it 'Hagrid's Fantastic Beasts Protection Fund'"