[HP] Illusion

Harry has been very busy these two days, and the brewing potion has reached the moment of life and death. It is either dead or alive. According to previous records, many people died at this step, and then there is no more.

By the time he noticed something unusual about little Snape, it was three days after school started.

That day, he was helping little Snape. The boy found a potion recipe from somewhere, which was even more complicated and demanding than the potion he chose, but the boy insisted on this Do, since the boy helped him before, it's normal to reciprocate now.But what Harry doesn't know is that he probably should have been sold and paid for money. Of course, this all happened after the start of school. Now let's pull the time back before the start of school——

It was the day before boarding the train. Harry and Snape stayed up all night last night. They were hurrying. Their potion making has come to the most critical final moment - if it succeeds, then turn off the fire at noon It can be bottled in the afternoon. Although the time is a bit rushed, it can definitely be described as a miracle for the first time to complete this potion before school starts.

For the first time, even little Snape did not object to Harry pouring a bottle of refreshing potion, and the two of them just stood by the fire, not daring to blink.When putting down the rhino horn powder at the end, Harry held the paper bag and was a little afraid to do it. Finally, he had to hand the things to little Snape. The boy completed this action well and started to stir in an orderly manner.

Harry heard his own breath of relief. After adding rhino horn powder, the silver-gray liquid gradually became brighter, and the original viscous liquid gradually became thinner, and gradually turned into a flowing silver liquid. It tastes like unicorn blood.Until the boy's movements slowly stopped, the liquid in the pot no longer had a trace of viscous and gray color.

It was a bright silver color, and when Harry took out a spoon to scoop it up, he found that the silver substance looked transparent, giving it a jelly-like visual experience.

"Merlin!" Harry put the silver liquid back carefully, with almost pious madness in his eyes, "We succeeded!"

"Not yet," said Snape mercilessly, "it's almost there. Now use the lowest fire to continue cooking, keep this temperature, and if it doesn't solidify after three hours, it will be considered successful." The boy pointed The last two records in the notebook.

— Well, that's the difference between the rigor of a genius potions master and the carelessness of a hard-earned potions apprentice.

"Also, if you succeed, wait until the potion has completely cooled down before putting it into the potion bottle, and you can't put it in the potion when it's hot." Otherwise, this step alone can ruin their efforts for the past month.

Harry wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, "Then we'll just keep waiting."

Little Snape nodded with a serious expression, he pursed his lips, looking not at all relaxed.

Harry no longer knew how long he and Snape had stayed in the cellar, but if the two of them ran to the first floor and opened the curtains, they would surely find that the sky had already begun to brighten, and the sunlight pierced through the clouds especially fiercely , shed a scorching light.

Little Snape's silence made Harry a little nervous, and while their hands were idle, Harry grabbed little Snape's arm and startled him directly: "You said Can we make it?"

Little Snape: "..."

"It stands to reason that there should be no problem, right? Our steps and production are so perfect, and there is no mistake at all. How could it fail?"

"Do you care if you fail?"

Harry glanced at little Snape angrily: "I thought it didn't matter if I failed, but I've come to this point. If I fail, I will really be irritable." He wasn't joking, if the previous few steps If it failed, he wouldn't think so at all, but now they put all the materials in, and even the last step is done, just turn off the fire to keep the temperature... It all failed, really Merlin Can't bear it anymore?

"There will always be failures, but we still have a lot of material, so there will always be successes."

Harry was embarrassed: "Don't you feel that you are a bit like preaching." No, it's not like, but it is at all.

Little Snape squinted at Harry, his mouth moved, and his voice was extremely small: "I'm just using your method to comfort you."

Did he ever say that?Harry couldn't get his head around, it seemed that there was...

"You're too nervous." Little Snape stated the truth.

Harry took a deep breath and exhaled again, thinking who was to blame for this, obviously he wasn't nervous at all just now.

"Why are you so nervous, aren't you just using it for practice?"

"If it fails, it's for practice. If it succeeds," Harry looked at Snape without blinking, "then this is the first time I've made such a complicated potion. You have the most credit for it." The young man gave the boy a thumbs up.

Then, he suddenly saw the watch he was wearing. Harry retracted his arm and stared at his watch: "Ah, it's already 08:30, why don't you go to sleep? I'll just watch it here." alright."

"No, I also want to witness the birth of this potion." After all, it took him a lot of effort to brew it successfully in cooperation with the young man, and he had to wait until that moment anyway.At this moment, little Snape looked slightly tired, but there was no sign of sleepiness at all, and their refreshing potion was a bit too powerful. "Are you trying to sleep?"

Harry wanted to sleep but didn't dare to sleep, he would miss everything when he fell asleep, he didn't even know if he could get up tomorrow morning, and if he had already finished in the afternoon, then he still had time to go to the alley.

Little Snape watched Harry conjuring five small potion bottles, which were pitifully small for such a size.

"Isn't one enough?"

"I plan to sell it elsewhere." Harry compared his thumb and index finger. "This is a one-time dose. Does it say that such a small bottle can be used for five days?"

Little Snape didn't understand, "You made it for someone else?" Why does it sound like this person meant it?

"Of course not," Harry denied. "The last time I went, the shop owner was an expert who recognized what I wanted to do. He said that if I could succeed, he would pay a high price and provide raw materials unconditionally." The generous conditions will not deceive him or anyone who is not.

Little Snape: "..."

"It's impossible for me to give him all of it, and he probably can't afford it either." No wonder, he can't afford it, but someone will definitely afford it, Harry is confident about this, someone must have something like this Personal needs, "After sub-packaging, it looks not only formal but also good-looking."

What little Snape could understand was why anyone would buy such a thing - unless that person's soul was damaged.What made him even more confused was why Harry insisted on making such a potion.

"How much can this sell for?"

Harry slapped his head violently: "Ah, what do you think I should price?"

Little Snape: "..."

"There are still materials, you can continue to brew, and when the person accepts it, you will definitely ask for it again. I will share half of the money for selling this potion with you, because it is made by our joint efforts."

Little Snape had no objection.

He looked at the potion, but still couldn't help asking: "Is it really such a coincidence? That person can see what you want to do just based on the potion ingredients you want to buy?"

Was the boy questioning that he was lying... or was he questioning that Borgin didn't have such abilities at all, but in fact it was, and he took out the list, and the man knew right away that Harry hadn't thought of getting it from here before. On the one hand, but Bo Jin really gave him a good invisible line this time, as long as he can succeed, the other party may notice him.

After the potion is sold, that person will find that he can handle it with ease, whether it is combat value or potion ability, and then he will have more contact with Slytherin students at school... he I believe that person will come to him soon.

Everything moved forward according to the pace, and he kept walking cautiously, just because he was afraid of accidentally falling into the stinky ditch on both sides of the road.

"Actually, I don't believe it either, but if that person really knows the goods, we should be able to sell them at a good price."

It was indeed sold at a good price, probably thinking that the things Harry brought out were too rare. The price bought three small bottles of potion in his hand, and even asked him to continue to make this kind of potion politely. If the dose is more, he can increase the price, yes, it is an increase Some, it was the first time Harry heard that someone was willing to exchange a higher price for a larger portion... I have to say that Bo Jin, the shopkeeper who is not short of money, really refreshed his three views.

In a battle of "rejection and welcome", Harry "reluctantly" took out his "remaining" two bottles of potion, but this time Harry did not raise the price, just as before The price was sold to Bo Jin, just five small bottles, excluding the basic cost, and made a net profit of three thousand galleons. This price is already equivalent to five years' salary of many people.Harry and little Snape are half of each other, and no one has fifteen... This is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for little Snape who only saved five hundred gold Galleons last semester.But that day, little Snape didn't come out with Harry, so obviously he didn't feel the gorgeous and decadent aura of Gallon in the first place.

Everything was going well until Harry came out of Turn Alley and walked into Diagon Alley.

There was a person approaching him suddenly, and of course Harry noticed it immediately, he had already touched the wand at his waist and was about to make a move, but when the person approached, he pulled the hood off his cloak .

A voice that sounded a little familiar but still unfamiliar said jokingly: "Professor Prince, it's really you."