Myriad Realms Store Owner of Harry Potter

By the light of the golden fire in the hearth. Slughorn raised his glass and clinked with Ryan and the others, but Ryan nervously used the ring to activate alchemy to check the contents of the glass after getting the glass, and didn't even pay attention to the professor's toast. Did he remember that Rhys Lughorn brought out a bottle of poisoned wine in the original text.

But Ryan couldn't remember exactly which wine Slughorn chose in the original text, let alone that there were several bottles of each wine on the table he saw the professor just now, so naturally he couldn't determine which one. Bottles of wine are poisonous. Under such circumstances, he can't tell the professor that there is a bottle of wine in you that is poisonous, right? That doesn't explain it at all.

For the same reason, Ryan naturally couldn't check whether the wine was poisonous in a big way. You can only use the ring to launch a small alchemy check after the wine glass is in your hand. However, because he was worried that the poison would be more effective due to the change of the plot, and for the sake of ensuring the safety of everyone present, Ryan took advantage of Slughorn's inattention when he opened the wine bottle in front of them to release a poison that would not cause damage to the human body. The broad-spectrum antidote pellet popped into the wine bottle.

Finally, at the fifth second after getting the wine glass and launching the alchemy formula, a black light flashed from the ring. He immediately yelled: "Don't drink, the wine is poisonous." But before he could finish his yell, he heard the sound of a cup falling to the ground.

It turned out that Ron, who was snubbed by Professor Slughorn, could not wait to drink his glass of wine before Ryan shouted a warning after he found out that he now had the opportunity to drink in a fair manner. The only one who got hit.

After being poisoned, his cup slipped from his hand, and then he lay down on the ground along the back of the chair. Limbs convulsed violently, foaming at the mouth, eyeballs protruded, and his complexion quickly darkened.

"Ron!" Harry yelled, squatting down to check on Ron's condition. Ron was twitching at this moment, breathing hard, his skin began to turn blue, and at the same time, the blood vessels turned purple, which looked very strange on his blue face. obvious. The only adult in the room, Slughorn, seemed petrified, and stammered, "How—but—"

"Get out of the way." Ryan pushed Harry aside and half-kneeled beside Ron, then took out a bottle of glittering potion from the space pocket on his belt and poured it down for him. This bottle of the highest grade antidote mixed with life force had an immediate effect. After a whole bottle was about to disappear in Ron's mouth, his horrible gurgling breathing just now disappeared, and his breathing became smooth again, and his body no longer spasmed.

Ryan heaved a long sigh of relief after pulling out his wand to check for a few seconds. Out of fear, he threw an antidote into the wine bottle in advance as a precaution, but in order to ensure that it was harmless, the antidote The effect is not particularly good. Fortunately, the medicine did play a role, weakening part of the effect of the poison in the wine bottle, so despite the fact that Ron looked dire just now, the damage to his internal organs was not serious.

"At least the injury should be lighter than the original one, which also means that I have done a good deed." Ryan thought silently in his heart, if Ron died here today or suffered irreversible injuries, he felt that he would be injured because of this incident. Something guilty for a lifetime.

Taking advantage of the chaos at this time, when everyone was betting all their attention on Ron, Ryan also quickly used the ring to launch another alchemy array to eliminate the traces of the antidote in the wine.

"How are you, Ron?" Ryan moved away after watching Ron calm down. Harry immediately yelled in Ron's face.

"I feel like I almost died just now." Ron said weakly after struggling to open his eyes for a long time.

"Honestly, Harry, this is the worst birthday I've ever had."

In the morning, the school hospital was very quiet. The curtains were drawn to allow the sunlight to shine softly on the patients. Only Ron's bed was full of people. Harry, Hermione and Ginny were all sitting next to him. They waited outside the door for more than an hour, trying to look in every time someone went in or out. Madam Pomfrey did not let them in until nine o'clock. Fred and George arrived at ten past nine.

"Where is Ryan? I must thank him in person for saving our brother." Fred said, and at the same time put a large gift bag on Ron's bedside cabinet, and sat down beside Ginny.

"Principal Dumbledore went to him, hoping to analyze something from him." Hermione shrugged helplessly, "Because he reminded us loudly that there is poison in the wine a few seconds after he got the glass , but Ron drank in a hurry."

"My brother is really—" It was the first time Ginny knew what was going on at the scene, and she stroked her forehead with her hands helplessly. "Can't he eat a little slower?"

The members of the Weasley family present felt a little embarrassed at the same time after hearing Hermione's words, because they realized that this disaster could have been avoided if Ron hadn't been so greedy.

While everyone was discussing today's events around Ron in the school hospital, Ryan was being questioned in the principal's office.

"Ryan, how did you find out that there was poison in the wine?" Dumbledore asked seriously while sitting in the chair in the principal's office, looking at Ryan opposite.

"Because I have been studying these recently, Professor Dumbledore." Ryan had already prepared the answer. "Since the last time Mr. Weasley was bitten by a poisonous snake, I have been thinking about rescue after poisoning. At first I just wanted to make an antidote, but later found that the poisoned person is required to quickly distinguish the effect of the poison at the moment of poisoning And it is too difficult to come up with the corresponding antidote, and the output of even the most commonly used broad-spectrum antidote by wizards is surprisingly low. So I wanted to develop a mass-produced antidote that was strong enough to fight most of the antidote on the market. An antidote to poison."

As he spoke, he took out a bottle from the space bag and handed it to Dumbledore. The bottle was very small, and it was more like a capsule than a bottle, with a little colorless and transparent liquid in it.

"In order to make an antidote, I naturally collected a large amount of poison for comparison. When I was about to drink today, I smelled the poison in this bottle from the wine glass. I have to say that the poisoner was very smart and used honey The sweetness of the wine concealed the bitterness of the poison. At the same time, the detector in Filch’s hand could not detect the poison, allowing him to bring this dangerous thing into the school. Fortunately, I have been researching these kinds of poisons recently, so Keenly smell the special bitterness from the rich honey sweetness."

"It's really lucky." Dumbledore said clearly after taking the small bottle and pointing it with his wand. "But I hope you still have to keep these poisons of yours safe, and don't let other people touch them."

"Don't worry, Professor Dumbledore." Ryan put away the poison. "I always carry this space bag with me, and it is guaranteed to be under my management at all times."

"That's good." Dumbledore nodded and asked. "May I ask about the progress of your research on antidotes? Death Eaters are people without any moral bottom line. We probably need antidotes to face the endless poisoning by these Death Eaters."

"Compared to the goal, I have achieved part of it. After research, I have indeed produced an antidote that can remove most of the poisons on the market. At the same time, this antidote also has a strong mitigating effect on most of the remaining poisons." Ryan is still a little dissatisfied with what he has researched in his spare time in the past two years. "The medicine I gave Ron today is the result of my research, and it is not as complicated as similar medicines. However, a bottle costs more than 30 Galleons, which is not much cheaper than those medicines on the market."

"It's already very good." Dumbledore said, "I'm willing to buy from you for 40 Galleons a bottle, and give me ten bottles first."

"You only need to pay me three Galleons for processing." Ryan smiled and declined the high price proposed by the principal. "But you need to help me find the raw materials. There are a lot of raw materials that are difficult to obtain with me, a little wizard of the seed."

"No problem." Dumbledore nodded. "This is what I should do. Although you are my student, I really want to thank you for this. You have really helped us a lot."

Just after the two of them finished their business, a fire flickered in the fireplace, and Mrs. and Mrs. Weasley walked out of the fireplace.

"Headmaster, our son Ron—" Mrs. Weasley asked Dumbledore directly after rushing out of the fireplace.

"He's in the school hospital now, but he's fine," Dumbledore comforted. "And you have to thank Ryan. Thanks to him today, you can rescue your children in the first place."

"Thank you so much, Ryan." After listening to Dumbledore's general explanation of what happened today, Mrs. Weasley hugged Ryan tightly and sobbed. "If you weren't here today, I can't believe it—"

"It's okay, Mrs. Weasley. This is what I should do." Ryan comforted, "I believe that after seeing this situation, all those who are able to help will lend a helping hand."