Hogwarts: From Luna's family to god

Not only that, the basic knowledge about concentrating and diluting potions was also preliminarily sorted out and learned.

After finishing his notes, Vizet walked out of the office. The night had already covered the sky. Looking out through the window, it was dark and there were no stars or moon.

It was because of such gloomy weather that the cold and dampness came, causing the flu to spread in Hogwarts.

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In the school hospital, the fire in the fireplace burned very vigorously, trying to dispel the cold and dampness as much as possible.

When Madam Pomfrey saw the potion sent, she was immediately curious, "Three types of stimulants?"

Influenza is a very common disease that occurs every once in a while, so she is naturally very familiar with stimulants.

Following Snape's previous instructions, Vizet pointed to one of the potions and said, "This is a stimulant specially ordered by Professor Snape... for Gryffindor College."

Madam Pomfrey nodded with a smile, "Actually, this potion... is quite popular among some Gryffindors."

"Remember when they had the flu before, when they came to the school infirmary to get the potion, they would compete to see who could finish the stimulant the longest."

Vizet couldn't help laughing, "Madam Pomfrey, you didn't tell Professor Snape about this... right?"

"Why What can I say... that child..." Madam Pomfrey sighed, "There are also these two kinds of stimulants... this one looks like the most common one. Did you make it?"

Vizet nodded, "Yes, it is prepared completely according to the recipe, and the quality should be acceptable."

Madam Pomfrey said: "Although Snape has a strange personality, he can let you make potions with confidence, which means he has confidence in you."

She picked up a bottle of potion in the third box and looked at the orange luster on the bottle. "This stimulant is... unprecedented, an improved version?"

Vizet Zet said, "Yes, sweeteners were added."

"He is willing to improve the taste." Madam Pomfrey was a little surprised, and she said, "It seems that... the potions of the last school year are a little different."

"Since you are willing to improve the taste, you can provide some preventives, so that you can prevent the flu in advance, and don't wait until this time to rush."

Vizet blinked, "Preventives?"

"Just a small suggestion as a school doctor." Madam Pomfrey waved her hand, "It will be much better to do more prevention at ordinary times."

"Avoid this time when students come here all at once, sometimes it's really busy!"

Vizet thought for a moment, "If it's just a preventive, I can try it."

Madam Pomfrey was a little surprised, "Oh? Are you going to discuss it with Snape again?"

Vizet explained: "The preventive effect means that its effect does not need to be too strong... As long as it can ensure that it can be directly strangled in the early stage of the flu."

He took out a bottle of potion from the third box and pressed the wand against the transparent potion bottle to increase the volume of the potion bottle.

He continued to wave his wand and cast the water-making spell. "These improved stimulants are somewhat special and can be directly diluted with pure water."

"Considering the need to popularize preventive agents, we need to take into account the taste and flavor... In addition to pure water, we need something more unique..."

Vizet looked around and finally set his sights on the burning fireplace.

"In this way, there is no need for a fire spell..."

Vizet maintained the water-making spell, and the water guided by this magic actually quickly produced small bubbles one after another, and then dissipated.

"This process is a bit fast..."

With the help of Snape, Vizet has enough knowledge of the process and production logic of the stimulant, and can make corresponding adjustments according to the specific situation.

The adjustment made by Vizet this time was to add sparkling water to the sweet stimulant when diluting it.

He was able to achieve this level thanks to his learning of the water-making spell from ritual magic, which allowed him to cast spells more freely, giving this magic more possibilities.

Even the principle of producing sparkling water is very simple - using the basic magic principle of the water-making spell, the carbon dioxide from the fireplace is combined with water.

"Madam Pomfrey, do you have lacewings extract?" Vizet asked, "I want to use it as a stabilizer to consolidate the connection between sparkling water and the stimulant."

Vizet explained the function very clearly, with the aim of dispelling Madam Pomfrey's concerns.

If Madam Pomfrey feels that there is a problem with the idea, she can make corrections in time to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Come here, lacewings extract!" Madam Pomfrey waved her wand and summoned a wide-mouthed potion bottle.

"It seems that you have learned the formula of the stimulant very thoroughly... No wonder Snape is willing to help you improve the formula."

Under the dual effects of sparkling water and lacewings extract, this bottle of preventive specially prepared by Vizet became as transparent as water.

Although bubbles still appear on the surface of the potion, the speed has slowed down a lot, just like the various types of sodas Vizet has seen.

In fact, the overall concept of this preventive agent comes from a series of sodas such as Coke and Sprite.

As a potion master, of course he must be the first to try out the potion he has improved.

Vizette poured himself a cup of preventive agent, which tasted similar to Sprite, but it seemed that some Liqueur was mixed into it.

After taking a sip, there was a warm feeling along the throat, gently spreading throughout the body...

He pursed his lips, savoring the taste just now, feeling that something was missing.

Madam Pomfrey also poured a cup of preventive agent, "It tastes like a Muggle drink... but it's much better than that stuff!"

Vizet asked curiously: "Madam Pomfrey, have you ever drunk soda?"

"It's called... Coke, right?" Madam Pomfrey recalled, "It was around the time of the Wizarding World War, and a Hufflepuff brought a bottle of Coke into the school."

"Slughorn has analyzed it, and it's not a good thing. There is a hallucinogen in it. Although it has a poor effect on wizards, it is very harmful to Muggles."

Coke...

Happy water!

After listening to Madam Pomfrey's words, Vizet understood what was missing from the preventive agent - that is happiness!

He took out another bottle of stimulant, and in the process of diluting it into a preventive agent, he not only added sparkling water, but also used "Ancient Magic: Potions Balanced Conversion".

This time he changed the proportion, increased the proportion of the soul, and used the skills of mental magic to extract some pure happiness and integrate it into the soul.

"Strange..." Madam Pomfrey frowned slightly, but the corners of her mouth rose quietly, "The taste obviously hasn't changed... the effect hasn't changed, but why is it delicious?"

Vizet explained with a smile: "I injected the soul into it, and also put happiness in it."

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Chapter 141 You just need it, I just brought it

A gust of cold wind blew, and Luna slowly opened her eyes.

Her body was shrouded in a softness. It was the bird snake velvet blanket that Vizet put on her before leaving the common room.

The advantage of bird snake velvet is here. No matter how the people inside toss, they can be wrapped tightly.

Luna blinked her eyes, and her heavy eyelids were too lazy to lift up, and her whole body was sore and soft.

She yawned lightly, and felt dizzy.

When she yawned, the air flowed through her throat, causing some pain, like a group of buzzing harassment flies hiding in her throat and having a happy party inside.

She was also blocked when she breathed, as if a sniff had discovered the sparkle in the air and hid the air.

Luna hummed a little tune softly, and her left nostril seemed to be gradually unblocked, while the right nostril was mischievously blocked again.

Perhaps the bird snake velvet quilt was too soft, she struggled for a while, humming the whole song, before finally lifting the quilt.

Another gust of cold wind blew by, and she finally cheered up and kneaded the bird snake velvet quilt to make it the size of a pillow.

Luna looked around and found the source of the cold wind.

It turned out that there was too much warmth in the common room, so much that the warmth was impatient to rush out of the window, allowing the cold to take advantage of the opportunity to enter.

She stood up, closed the window with a gap, and moved to a place closer to the fireplace, resting her head on the bird snake velvet quilt and sniffing.

...

After a while, her roommates returned to the common room.

Olivia Yaxley asked, "Luna, where did you go before? We wanted to call you to the auditorium just now."

Luna barely straightened up, and her ethereal voice became a little hoarse, "I went to visit the elves, and they invited me to a flying party in the sky."

She sniffed, "Then I followed the elves, riding on a flying broom... and a gust of wind blew me back here."

Olivia Yaxley was speechless for a moment, and looked at the roommates around her, looking at each other in confusion.

"Your voice is a little..." Emika Miller showed a worried look, "Do you have a cold?"

Melanina Bulstrode said: "That's not easy to deal with. Madam Pomfrey has no medicine."

Emma Hitchens glanced at the time, "It seems that the dinner in the auditorium is over. Do you have anything to eat?"

Luna sniffed again, "I'm not hungry now. I'll just warm myself here for a while."

The other roommates returned to the dormitory. Before leaving, Emika Miller took out a box of chocolate frogs and placed it in front of Luna.

Luna did not open the chocolate frogs, but just shook the box gently, watching the chocolate frogs occasionally puffing up their cheeks, passing the time in a dull manner.

The fireplace roasted on her body, although it dispelled some of the cold, it also gave rise to a bit of manic and stuffy heat.

...

Accompanied by a burst of footsteps, Vizette's nervous voice sounded, "Have you caught a cold?"

He saw Luna, who was lying on the bird-snake velvet quilt, with her drooping eyelids looking a little listless.