HP Shavings Wizard

Chapter 249: Potions of X

The classroom was silent, with only the sound of burning flames.

The perfectly colored potion in the crucible disappeared in an instant, turning into a bottle of potion floating above the empty crucible - cheating players don't need steps.

“……!!!!!”

Professor Slughorn was the first to react. He walked quickly to Alison, took the bottle of potion and examined it carefully.

Then he began to doubt his life.

This is a bottle of excellent quality sobering agent, clear purple with a silver glow, without any other color.

But this isn't Potions at all!

If it was to improve the steps in the textbook and quickly make a perfect potion, Slughorn could understand it, and he would praise it highly because he valued that kind of potion talent and invite the Slug Club...

But the problem now is that this brewing process does not conform to any steps in alchemy!

It can even automatically generate potion bottles at the end!

Is it magic?!

The old wizard felt like a Muggle seeing magic, totally unable to understand it.

Decades of experience in potions seemed to have been wasted, learned in vain, and thrown into the trash.

It was as if his knowledge of potions had been destroyed in just half a minute.

Professor Slughorn: The brain is not responding. It has ceased to function.

The young wizards around were stunned for a moment, and then they finally reacted. They stared at the bottle of potion and the devil behind the crucible in amazement.

Obviously, this is totally inconsistent with the knowledge of potions, but it is indeed an extremely effective sobering agent and it also saves a lot of steps.

As little animals who have only been learning potions for two years, the less they know, the emptier their brains are, and the more relaxed they are at this moment.

After a brief moment of surprise, no one felt like Professor Slughorn, as if the Potions Science they had learned had been screwed.

Although this is the first time I have seen this magical new method, it makes sense as long as it exists!

Maybe if it becomes popular in the future, everyone can abandon those unfortunate and tedious steps and just need to remember the potion formula!

The little wizards were eager to try, but looked at Alison with some fear. They didn't dare to ask directly, so they could only whisper and guess the principle of Alison's operation just now.

It seems to be boiled with fierce fire...

Could it be that this dangerous high-level black magic has such magical effects...

Try it or die!

No one dared to ask questions in front of Professor Slughorn, the new Potions Professor. After all, the old professor seemed stunned and didn't seem to understand.

You haven't even gotten to know each other well yet, so it's better not to bother a strange professor with awkward questions that the professor may not be able to answer.

For a moment, the only sound in the classroom was the "gurgling" background music of the potions brewing in the large cauldrons.

Alison held up her face, admiring the new dean's expression of doubt about life with amusement and evilness.

Trying hard to suppress the shock and confusion in his heart, Professor Slughorn came to his senses, carefully put the bottle of potion into his pocket, then cleared his throat and said in a serious tone: "Alison, your operation just now was not standard!"

But he failed a bit in pretending.

This fat Potions Professor with laugh lines looks like the type who is not likely to criticize others.

Facing a naughty kid like Alison who has a backer, his power is almost zero no matter what state he is in.

The red-haired little wizard smiled evilly, stretched out his wand, and poked out a golden button on his vest that was already stretched tight.

The button was suddenly bounced away, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and finally fell into a crucible.

Fortunately, it was just an empty cauldron where the surrounding Slytherin students had not yet started brewing potions.

"..."

Draco stared at the button in his cauldron in some silence.

Do we need to fish it out and hand it back to the new dean?

He stole a glance at the large belly that showed through the slit in his waistcoat.

A little embarrassing...

Professor Slughorn was completely helpless. He quickly covered his waistcoat with missing buttons, and avoided Alison's dangerous wand in panic. He hurriedly uttered the following words which were originally intended to be naughty and then positive, and looked at Alison with a bit of curiosity.

"Okay, okay, you win! I admit that your method is very unique and the effect is very good - although I really don't understand how you did it!"

Alison blinked, not minding revealing a thing or two: "Use ancient magic to forcibly fuse the potion ingredients - but this requires ancient magic talent."

Or in other words, cheating is the privilege of the game protagonist.

almost.

Or maybe it can’t be called cheating, after all - if it’s not turned off, it’s not turned on.

The effect of showing one's holiness before others is very obvious.

In some corners of the classroom, the little animals who had heard of the ancient magic, as well as Professor Slughorn, took a deep breath, and the look in their eyes when they looked at Alison suddenly became complicated.

That's the legendary ancient magic!

It's broken, she really made a big one!

Professor Slughorn knew better.

After getting this news, and then tracing back to the various news about Alison devouring the Dementors of Azkaban, it can be explained.

It is normal that ancient magic can do things that the current magic system cannot understand.

And Alison herself is the daughter of Dumbledore and Grindelwald, so the origin of ancient magic can also be explained...

Perhaps those two knowledgeable and powerful top wizards also have knowledge of ancient books related to ancient magic?

Of course, none of that matters!

Professor Slughorn did not expect that he would suddenly have some talent for ancient magic - he had just seen Alison brewing the potion, but could not tell anything - the point now was that Alison was a Slytherin student!

He is the favorite student of the Headmaster of Slytherin!

Tianran has a relationship with him!

As long as he can overcome the psychological shadow of the little witch who is suspected of growing up to be another dark lord and the occasional behavior of her...

Professor Slughorn blinked his bulging, round eyes, and a strange light flashed across his eyes.

Then he smiled warmly, and his eyes were immediately filled with smiles, appreciation and anticipation.

Although he still has some psychological trauma from Tom, the good student who became the Dark Lord, Alison is different from the Tom of the past.

As the father of this devil who has already shown certain traits, Dumbledore must have kept a close eye on her, disciplined and guided her sensibly, and even used his parental authority to lock her up when necessary.

It won't be like Tom in the past, who was an orphan, disappeared for more than ten years after graduation, and completely turned into the Dark Lord after returning.

The shrewd and utilitarian old walrus was calculating rapidly in his mind.

Anyway, Dumbledore is there to help! He learned a lesson. If he found something wrong, he should remember to tell his parents. That's it...

Moreover, the talent and strength Alison had just demonstrated were enough to make Professor Slughorn ignore some of her "little shortcomings".

Geniuses always have some quirks, Albus is like this, and so is Severus. He has come into contact with many outstanding people and has seen the diversity of the human species early on...

Professor Slughorn comforted himself in his heart, and then, keeping that amiable and enthusiastic smile on his face, he asked.

"Alison, you have an amazing talent! I think if you'd like, you could join my slug club!"

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