Two Worlds: I studied at Hogwarts

The little witch Chris quickly came to rent a room for the second time, and Muen still didn't charge any gold coins.

However, during her potion-making process, Muen still used the [Levitation Charm] to intercept a little potion powder as a reward.

Of course, Muen also put in corresponding labor.

In the final stage of the little witch's potion refining, Muen still used the [Fire-Making Charm] to help her continue the flame this time.

The little witch Chris's technique in controlling flames was still as unskilled as ever.

Although Muen didn't know why she used white bone charcoal as a heat source material, he still took action to help her out once for the sake of the potion powder.

"Little Boat Doctor, I've found that I have very good luck in your room! If you want to get guidance or rent my tools, how about I consider giving you a 50% discount?"

Hearing that the little witch Chris wanted to make money off of him again, Muen just smiled and shook his head.

This morning, Uncle Hall had already crafted a tin cauldron and matching potion tools according to the blueprint.

And Muen had also successfully learned the refining techniques and potion raw materials, so the little witch was destined not to earn this money.

Although Muen didn't agree to the conditions, Chris was still very happy when she left.

Today, when she refined the potion, she used double the materials. After the difficulty of refining increased, she didn't expect that she could succeed in one go.

"Excluding all the materials, I made a net profit of 10 gold coins this time. At least I don't have to worry about life when I get to the Vena Islands."

Like the little witch Chris, Muen was also in a very good mood today.

After she left, Muen began his first potion refining in this world according to the knowledge he learned at Hogwarts.

Apart from the heating method and tools being different, Muen's entire operating procedure was copied from Chris.

"It seems that white bone charcoal is indeed not a necessity."

The heating method Muen used was still an alcohol lamp, which was the highly distilled liquor he had asked Zalan for.

During the potion refining process, because he didn't have to pay attention to the flame all the time, Muen could put all his thoughts on the changes in the potion.

The changes in the potion's consistency, color, and smell were the same as when Chris refined it.

Even when Selma flower powder was added at the end, when the potion was about to take shape, the fragrance of the potion coming from the cauldron was more intense, and the color was also much brighter than what Chris had just refined.

"This potion is for treating cuts, it's still necessary to find someone to try it out to be safe."

After Muen refined the potion and bottled it, just as he was thinking about how to test the efficacy of the medicine, someone took the initiative to come to the door to ask for a test.

"Your Excellency Scarlett, I don't know if you are refining potions. I happen to have a crew member injured here, and I hope to receive your grace."

As the captain of the Thorns, Gold had already roughly guessed everything that had happened in this small room through what Muen had done in the past two days.

So, when the crew member outside reported that the smell of potion was coming from Muen's room, he immediately drew his saber and cut open the arm of the reporter.

"Okay, you can come and try it."

Muen only wanted to know the effect of the potion now, and he didn't care how the crew member's wound came about.

And Zalan, who was standing next to him, was very clear about how such a wound could be formed.

So, after Gold entered the door, Zalan automatically stood next to Muen.

Although the crew member's arm was firmly controlled by Gold, he still couldn't stop trembling when Muen applied the medicine.

"Don't be afraid, even if this potion fails, it won't be fatal, and I have great confidence in myself."

Seeing that the crew member was about to cry, Muen smiled and comforted him.

"Did you hear that! Take back your tears, His Excellency Scarlett is personally applying medicine for you."

Gold's roar was indeed much more useful than Muen's comfort.

The crew member's arm no longer trembled, and Muen smoothly finished applying the potion to him.

"How is it?"

After taking back most of the remaining bottle of potion, Muen curiously looked at the injured man.

"It's cool and refreshing, and a little itchy, oh, no, it's getting itchier."

The crew member's expression was relaxed at first, but then gradually became terrified.

His expression successfully attracted the attention of the three people next to him.

After Gold saw the change in the crew member's wound, he directly kicked the crew member in the butt.

"Itchy what itchy! It's your wound healing."

With Gold's violent suppression, the crew member instantly calmed down and looked at the wound on his arm.

Muen was also carefully observing at this time. In the place where the potion was first applied to the wound, there were already signs of healing.

It had only been less than ten minutes!

"Did the injured person in the cabin recover so quickly too?"

Seeing this situation, Muen couldn't help but ask curiously.

"No, some shallower wounds take a day, and deeper wounds take three days."

After hearing Muen's question, Gold blurted out.

Muen was only slightly curious, but Gold was so concerned about an injured young man that he even knew the specific time.

Then he focused his attention on the crew member's wound again.

"Is the efficacy of my potion a little too fast?"

"Yes, Your Excellency, this is definitely ~ definitely the fastest ...

While Gold showed a surprised expression, the length of the crew member's wound was shrinking.

The shallow wounds at the top and bottom had healed, forming a faint white mark.

Zalan, who was standing next to him, also showed an unbelievable expression in his eyes.

He had been a guardian of high-level spellcasters. Although he had never seen potion refining, he had also enjoyed potion treatment after being injured.

But Zalan remembered very clearly that those expensive potions treasured by the spellcasters simply did not have such curative effects.

"Your Excellency Scarlett, are you willing to sell this bottle of potion? I am willing to pay fifty, no! One hundred gold coins!"

It only took thirty minutes for the crew member's wound to heal completely, which was simply a miracle in Gold's eyes.

"Gold, this is not ordinary wound medicine, it can completely save lives in an emergency."

Before Muen could agree, Zalan raised the price from the side.

Gold was very clear that Zalan was right.

Being able to heal wounds in such a short period of time was indeed a magical medicine that could save lives.

"I am willing to pay two hundred gold coins. In addition, as long as you can refine the same potion, you can come to me, and I will never bargain."

Seeing that Zalan was satisfied and no longer speaking, Muen smiled and handed the potion to Gold.

"Actually, the refining of this potion is not difficult, but the materials are very rare. It may take a while to refine it again."

The Selma flower powder that Muen intercepted from Chris could still be used to refine two more portions of the same potion.

After he used it up, he would have no way to obtain new Selma flowers.

After Gold took the potion, he held it tightly in his hand. After hearing Muen's question, he hesitated slightly before saying.

"Actually, I have seen magicians on the Vena Islands. They trade in a place called the Black House, perhaps you can find what you need there."