Pokémon the Dream: Eevee's Journey of Change

The young wizards began to prepare the polyjuice potion according to the instructions in the book.

"Well, it doesn't seem that difficult. Everyone can follow the steps!"

Ron said excitedly.

Hermione rolled her eyes at Ron:

"Don't take it lightly. Potions are dangerous and can go wrong if you're not careful."

Harry, who was standing next to him, looked at the strange fox.

It seemed to be preparing medicine, and its operation felt more standardized than his.

But the next moment, Harry was stunned.

The fox poured a cup of sulfuric acid into the crucible.

Donald poured a test tube of yellow reagent and a few poppy flowers into it.

This immediately made Harry look puzzled.

Wait a moment,

What he just saw was sulfuric acid and poppies, right?

Somehow it doesn't feel like making Polyjuice Potion anymore.

Another potion instead?

Then crocodile teeth and brain balls were added.

What kind of weird recipe is this?

After Donald added several drops of cyan and green potions, Harry suddenly felt something was wrong when he watched Donald's actions.

He frowned and muttered to himself:

"This recipe doesn't seem right..."

He couldn't help but ask:

"Well, I want to ask, if you add these things in, can you really make a polyjuice potion?"

However, Donald did not respond to Harry's words.

It just continued its operation with concentration, as if it was completely immersed in the experiment.

Harry couldn't help but feel confused when he saw this.

He turned to look at Hermione and Ron, hoping to get some explanation from them.

However, Hermione and Ron shook their heads in confusion, indicating that they had no idea what Donald was doing.

Just then, Donald picked up another bottle of potion and poured it into the crucible.

Suddenly, a pungent smell spread.

Harry immediately covered his nose and started coughing.

But Donald remained calm and continued with his experiment.

As time went on, the liquid in the crucible gradually became turbid.

The polyjuice potion, which was supposed to be dark brown, now turned into a strange color and emitted a disgusting smell.

Harry frowned and looked at Donald with confusion.

He really couldn't figure out what the fox was doing.

But Donald still concentrated on conducting his experiment.

It carefully poured each potion into the crucible and stirred it gently with a stirring rod.

Under Donald's operation, the liquid in the crucible gradually changed.

The originally turbid liquid began to become transparent, emitting a faint fragrance.

Harry's eyes widened as he watched in amazement at the changes in the cauldron.

He never thought that this strange recipe could make such a magical potion.

With the addition of the last potion, the liquid in the crucible finally turned dark brown.

Harry finally couldn't help but speak again:

"Is it really okay to go on like this? Ibrahimovic, you better stop right now!"

However, Donald turned a deaf ear and continued with his experiment as usual.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Harry and Hermione looked at each other and decided to step forward to stop Donald.

Just as they were about to act, Donald suddenly stopped what he was doing.

It raised its head, glanced at the three people calmly, and then chuckled softly.

There was an indescribable meaning in that laughter, which made people shudder.

As the last ingredient was added to the crucible, the originally dark green liquid in the crucible instantly turned bright red, like blood.

Donald the little fox nodded with satisfaction and took the crucible off the fire.

It blew gently, and a strange fragrance immediately spread.

Harry watched all this in amazement, he had no idea what Donald was doing.

The other little wizards also turned their heads and observed the red liquid in the crucible with curiosity.

Bang it!

A red skull symbol suddenly appeared in the sky, causing Harry to look surprised.

Harry felt a sense of foreboding.

He stared at the boiling pot of liquid with wide eyes, thinking to himself:

Is this the legendary poison?

at this time,

A small red skull slowly rose from the pot.

At the same time, a strong and pungent smell spread.

Harry frowned and covered his nose, but he couldn't resist the strong smell.

Donald nodded with satisfaction.

It stretched out its furry paws, gently dipped a little of the potion in the pot, and carefully put it into its mouth to taste it.

Harry stared with wide eyes, looking at everything that was happening in front of him with horror, and worried secretly in his heart:

"What on earth is this cunning fox doing?"

After tasting it, Donald showed an intoxicated expression on his face, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with the medicine he prepared.

Harry stared at Donald nervously, his heart filled with confusion and fear.

He had no idea what the fox was doing, nor did he know what the consequences of this strange potion would be.

at this time,

Donald didn't seem to notice Harry's uneasiness. He turned around, picked up an empty bottle, and carefully poured the potion in the pot into it.

Then,

Donald muttered something and performed a magical spell on the bottle.

In an instant, a strange light flashed on the surface of the bottle, and the whole room was illuminated.

Donald smiled triumphantly, seeming extremely proud of the masterpiece he had just completed.

Harry could no longer suppress his curiosity. He took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to ask:

"What potion did you just make?"

Donald turned his head and smiled mysteriously, and it blinked.

He replied playfully:

"Booey, booey!"

After saying this, it waved its claws, as if showing off its achievements to Harry.

After hearing this, Harry was completely confused and had no idea what "Buey" meant.

But he could feel that this must not be an ordinary medicine, and perhaps it had special effects.

only,

Harry felt even more uneasy after hearing this.

He always felt that the fox was simply a mad scientist.

If Snape above sees this, it will be the end of us.

He felt it necessary to stay away from this fox classmate.

Perhaps it was because the movement was a little too big that it attracted Snape's attention.

"Ibrahimovic, what are you doing?"

Snape shouted.