Harry Potter's Dharma

Zheng Fan quickly walked into the potion workshop and saw Snape staring at his cauldron with a serious expression.

"You know, you look like a starving child staring at the cauldron, waiting for your mother to tell you it's time to eat," said Zheng Fan.

Snape turned around and stared at Zheng Fan with a murderous look for a second. He then turned around and stared at the cauldron without blinking.

Only then did Zheng Fan notice that there was an open notebook on the table next to Snape. A quill pen was flying up and down on the notebook. Snape was focused on recording the state and reaction of the successful concoction of the Dragon's Strength potion. This was a necessary quality of a Master Potion Master, and because of this, he didn't argue with Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan shook his head and moved closer to look at the cauldron.

Since the dragon's blood had been added to the potion during the last few days, the entire cauldron was emitting red steam. There was something like a distillation device on the ceiling of the potion workshop that could collect the steam from the potion. Snape had used this device to collect quite a number of Mystery Droplets that contained various ingredients of 727.

Snape said as he recorded, "Reduce the flames by a third!"

Zheng Fan took out his wand without hesitation, and pointed it at the flames under the cauldron. The flames in the cauldron began to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Prepare a barrier spell. The Dragon's Strength potion is violent, and there's a danger of explosion," continued Snape quickly.

Zheng Fan nodded. He cast three spells in three different directions around the cauldron, leaving only the side that was used for manipulation.

Snape walked up to the cauldron with a straight face. He couldn't let Zheng Fan do this step, as it would be dangerous if he wasn't careful.

Zheng Fan watched as Snape put on the dragon leather gloves. Zheng Fan knew that these were the dragon leather gloves of a Swedish Short-Nosed Dragon when he saw the blue folds on them. The dragon's flames were blue, so they were more resistant to heat. Gloves and shields made from their skin were very popular.

When working with the Crucible, especially with high-level potions, one should never use Beac Curses. Many potions had very strong effects, and would explode the moment they came into contact with magic. Potions like the Dragon Power Potion might destroy Snape's Potion Workshop, and he would go crazy if that happened.

He reached out and pressed on the lid of the cauldron. After taking a deep breath, he opened the lid.

As red steam gushed out, Snape stared at the scene inside the crucible, and Zheng Fan did the same.

The messy herbs were no longer in the cauldron. Under the influence of magic, the herbs had completely fused together, and formed an almost transparent red liquid that looked like pomegranate juice. It was very beautiful.

"It's a success," said Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan said that this was exactly the same as the Dragon Power Potion in the records. With this pot, his concoction this time would be a perfect success.

Snape nodded. He took out a rod, and began to collect the potions in a bottle.

After a while, he put a stopper on a large glass bottle and placed it in front of Zheng Fan.

"The potion is done," he said coldly.

Zheng Fan couldn't help but grin. Back then, when Snape had agreed to help him concoct a potion, Zheng Fan couldn't help but grin.

He definitely didn't expect the Dragon's Strength potion to take such a long time and be so complicated.

Zheng Fan took a deep breath after opening the cauldron.

There was a faint medicinal fragrance in the potion, but more than that, there was a pungent smell of fire. Zheng Fan wanted to know what kind of dragon's blood Voldemort had used to create such a strong smell. Could it be a Norway Ridgeback?

Snape watched as Zheng Fan took the potion and drank it in one gulp.

Snape didn't expect Zheng Fan to drink the potion so quickly. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly took a notebook and recorded Zheng Fan's reaction with a quill pen.

Zheng Fan frowned, and his face turned red.

In fact, it wasn't just his face. His entire body was red, but it was hard to tell because he was wearing a long robe.

Psst!!!!

Under Snape's gaze, Zheng Fan's body started to emit steam.

Zheng Fan felt as if every cell in his body was screaming madly. Under the terrifying power of the dragon, his cells were like a pile of broken cotton. They were ruthlessly torn apart, smashed, and became fluffy. Even though he was extremely powerful, he could not help but feel that he could not take it anymore.

Mechanized Mind Module, activate!

Snape was shocked to see that Zheng Fan, who looked like he was about to die a second ago, suddenly looked like nothing had happened. There wasn't even any expression on his face.

"Is the potion over?" he couldn't help but ask.

"No, it's still going on."

Zheng Fan's voice was calm as he spoke with steam on his head. "I'm dying from the pain."

Snape: This was the first time he had seen someone who could say that they were dying from the pain so calmly.

However, he soon realized that Zheng Fan wasn't talking nonsense. Small cuts started to appear on Zheng Fan's face, and blood started to flow out.

Zheng Fan frowned. Up until now, his reaction had been similar to what was recorded, but why were his wounds and bleeding so much more than what was recorded?

Could it be that she was a natural beauty with delicate skin?

… So disgusting.

Zheng Fan sighed helplessly.

"It seems that I may need to go to the school hospital," he said.

At the same time, blood began to flow to the ground beneath his feet.

Snape kept writing with his quill as he said, "Hang in there for a while longer. I'll send you there after I record the effects of the medicine. Don't worry, you won't die."

Zheng Fan was speechless. 'Snape, my ass.'

Initially, he thought that he would be able to add more chapters during this holiday … But why was he sleeping longer and longer every day? This was going to kill him.

I have to increase the pressure on myself and get it done before 1 pm today!

Don't livestream me eating my new tablet!