I can enter Hogwarts in the end of the world

After Ian got close to the special parasite, he first used a confinement spell to control it, then cut the wound, opened the glass bottle that had been prepared, filled up about seven or eight bottles, then released the magic and allowed the parasite to recover on its own.

After all, the worst thing to do is to catch a fish in an empty lake. I threw some rotten food into the cage. I promised to take care of the food and shelter, but I can't break my promise and get rich.

After all this was done, Ian took out the crucible, herbs and other items from his backpack. Yes, he plans to configure the potion directly here. The configuration of this blood potion is still very simple.

The difficulty is just finding the right materials, and now there are special parasites for neutralizing blood. Preparing this potion is not much more difficult for him than the scabies potion...

According to Snape's method, mix the Sun Lang and the living and dead water evenly, and then pour in the freshly collected blood of the special parasite. After letting it sit for half an hour, Ian discovered that the blood that used to have fluorescent green light now only had a faint fluorescent light, and the green color almost disappeared...

"It has to be Snape!" Looking at the blood changing color and sensing the potion, Ian knew he had succeeded.

Start the pot and light the fire! A set of operations was done smoothly... This kind of pediatric magic potion formula was too simple for him.

It was just that when he added the blood at the end, he hesitated. He was a little unsure about the sequence. After all, their original recipe only needs to add the blood of magical animals to complete it.

But he wanted to add two kinds of blood...either together, or by adding phoenix blood first, or a special parasite. He knew very well that the sequence was crucial to the changes in the potion.

"Forget it, I'll try all three at worst." Ian was no longer entangled. This unknown potion must be tried many times instead of just relying on feeling.

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About two hours later, three bottles of bright and bright red potions were placed in front of Ian.

Although there was no difference between the three bottles of potion with the naked eye, he knew that these three bottles were completely added in different orders.

For potions, if you can't see the difference with your eyes, you need to open the bottle and smell the difference. If there is still no difference, finally feel it with your heart.

If all three results are the same answer, then this is the correct answer. The above method is also derived from Snape's small classroom.

"Not bad..." After three inspections, Ian looked at the potion in front of him with some intoxication. The good news is that maybe the special parasite does not belong to the HP world, so the order does not affect the quality of the potion.

Looking at the potion in his hand, he felt a close emotion. He opened a bottle and drank it without hesitation.

There was no so-called upheaval, and there was no radiance. He only felt a touch of relaxation and clarity, similar to the effect after hypnosis in his previous life, the feeling of relaxation after the past self reached reconciliation with the current self.

It is a kind of spiritual clarity that comes from letting go of the heavy burden of thought.

"This is the most ideal effect..." Ian is very satisfied with the effect of the potion, which is neutral and gentle and slowly improving.

He roughly estimated that the phoenix blood in his hand could be brewed into about 15 bottles. Drinking all of it would send him to the third stage of his bloodline, which was the stage where Voldemort once lived.

Although Tom and himself are 99% and 1%. But there is a saying that goes well, no matter how big the mouse is, it is still a mouse, no matter how small the cat is, it is still a cat. Qualitative changes often cannot be achieved simply by relying on quantity.

He carefully put the remaining two bottles of potion back into his backpack. He did not plan to drink them all at once. He would absorb the 15 bottles slowly over 30 days, just in time to complete the breakthrough before returning to Hogwarts.

After looking at the special parasite in the cage, the wound has healed, and after eating the rotten food, it is somewhat lively again... However, Ian always feels that the eyes of this thing are becoming more and more alert.

"Calling God to Protect..."

After all the business was done, Ian wanted to go back and mess around... Well, go back and read and study. He plans to study some powerful magic spells with little side effects as trump cards, such as Li Huo, which has extremely high growth potential...

If you are proficient in the Fierce Fire Curse, if you encounter a situation like today's noon, you will simply spread the fire. No matter what evil spirits you hide in secret, they will be forced out. The fire escape in the later stage is also an excellent way to advance, retreat and defend. magic.

Dive into the sewer, or stop in some densely populated areas, release the fire escape body, and wait for the parasite to pounce upward. Don't charge the magic stone too fast...

Grasping the phoenix's claws, Ian's figure disappeared instantly. However, when the special parasite in the cage saw him leaving, it rarely showed a thoughtful expression.

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When Ian returned to the courtyard, he watered all the vegetables before it got dark. When he entered the room and put down his backpack, he found that Eileen seemed to be still sleeping. Without thinking much, he picked up the "Standard Spell" and turned to sit on the couch at the door, ready to brush up on those powerful magics.

Erin, who was on the second floor of the room, was sitting alone on the bed in a daze. As time passed, she became more and more sleepy, which was basically the same as her father's situation.

She was very aware of her situation, and she also knew that some things were destined. Since the first sudden attack, she understood that everything had entered a countdown...

What makes her unwilling is why she has so much less time than her father. It's only been less than three months.

Leaning on the bed, flipping through the photo album he brought, he looked at the castle scenery inside like a fairy tale, with all kinds of wizards in robes, in the endless forest, with all kinds of magical and weird animals, centaurs, fairies, giant spiders... …

This photo album seemed to open a door to a fantasy world for her. Although she had seen it more than once, she always opened the photo album when she was alone and looked at every frame and scene inside... …

The photo album ends with a photo of Ian and Dumbledore in an abandoned classroom. It seems that the characters in the photo noticed that someone was watching and took the initiative to wave and say hello... Even Ian in the photo put his thumb on his nose, pretending to be a Piggy's funny look.

"You, you can make different funny faces every time I see you. It turns out that you are not as mature as you appear in reality..." Irene looked at the photo album and said softly while holding the photo with her hand.

Hearing the sound of watering coming from the yard outside the window, I got up and walked to the window, looking at everything here with nostalgia.

She longs for the magical world, but she knows that this is everything to her, every vegetable, every piece of furniture, every corner, every time...

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