Chapter 399
The most difficult core difficulty has been solved, and the remaining minor problems are not a big deal.
The toxin is not suppressed thoroughly enough, so the dosage can be increased.
By the way, add two materials that inhibit hair growth. The only thing to pay attention to is whether these materials will conflict with the previous potions or cause adverse reactions.
However, this kind of minor problem is nothing to the two potion masters.
It took only three days for the two to determine the final plan.
A bottle of the new version of wolfsbane potion is effective for half a year. Lupin can no longer help test the medicine, so a new werewolf is needed.
Therefore, Wayne directly gave the medicine to Damocles.
Having lived for more than a hundred years and has been running for werewolves all his life, Damocles knows many werewolves and has no worries about not having experimental subjects.
"Don't be idle, remember to write your paper."
Before leaving, Damocles also gave many instructions. Why didn't they see each other for a year or two, and it seemed that Lawrence was even lazier than before.
He was really afraid that after he left, this boy would just forget about the business and spend every day with those girls.
If he wasn't afraid of affecting their relationship and stimulating Wayne's rebellious psychology, he really wanted to advise him - young man, women will only affect your speed in brewing potions!
In order to prevent this from happening, he specially invited Dumbledore to take charge.
Let the principal help supervise, there should be no problem now, right?
Damocles left with satisfaction, leaving Wayne and Dumbledore looking at each other.
Dumbledore suddenly smiled: "Mr. Lawrence "950", please don't let Damocles down, he is doing this for your own good."
This was said with some gloating, anyway, he was happy to see Wayne being humiliated.
"Headmaster..." Wayne looked at him dimly: "I heard from Professor Flitwick that you are also interested in Ravenclaw's notes?"
Dumbledore's smile froze, and he felt something was wrong, but he still nodded and admitted:
"Yes, after all, it is Ravenclaw's knowledge. As a wizard, I can't help but be moved."
"But I haven't figured out what I can do to impress you, old man."
Dumbledore had wanted to talk to Wayne for a long time, but he had no chips to show.
"It's easy." Now it was Wayne's turn to smile brightly:
"You help me write this report, and I'll give you a copy of my notes."
Dumbledore was dumbfounded: "I'll help you write it?"
"Yes, you and Nico published "The Twelve Uses of Dragon's Blood" and countless classic papers."
"With your help, this paper will definitely be written very rigorously."
Dumbledore quickly retorted: "But I don't know the latest version of wolfsbane potion at all."
"All the experimental processes and final results are here." Wayne took out a thick stack of parchment,It is 20 centimeters long and hundreds of pages thick.
"Your level of potion is also very high. I believe there will be no part that you can't understand. When you finish reading it, the paper should be almost finished."
"I will copy a copy of Ravenclaw's notes for you then."
Dumbledore can be said to be a generalist in the standard sense. His alchemy level was recognized by Nicolas Flamel, and he could chat and laugh with scholars in the history of magic.
He is the greatest master of transfiguration in centuries. As for potions, such a basic subject is not difficult for him at all.
Wayne had read several of his papers when he was studying.
"I can guarantee that you will not lose out." Wayne said meaningfully, and after that, he shook his head with an unsatisfied look, as if he was recalling the contents of the notebook.
This is all pretending. He just read a few pages, and then Damocles came, making him have no time to study anything else recently.
But based on what he had read, he was not lying.
The whole note was very profound, not like an early essay, but more like the essence of Ravenclaw's magic.
Dumbledore's heart itched even more.
Even he had to admit that you could doubt Lawrence's character, but you couldn't doubt Lawrence's vision.
Well, whether it was in finding a girlfriend or in academics.
So seeing Wayne dare to make such a guarantee, he was also moved.
But he still had to bargain.
"I can help you write the paper, Wayne. After all, this potion is your hard work, and it can be better explained by you."
Old Dumbledore advised earnestly, but Wayne remained unmoved.
"Professor, I don't need them to understand. I just need them to know that this thing is really effective and can be approved. There's no need to go through so much trouble."
Dumbledore persuaded him several times, but found that Wayne had no intention of giving in. He could only retreat again and again and agreed to his request.
Wayne happily handed the notes to Dumbledore, and then ran away.
Looking at the parchment in his hand, Dumbledore's brain was also dizzy.
Why is he still helping students with homework at such an old age?
Wouldn't this make him lose his dignity?
[Congratulations to the host for achieving the achievement - My gunman is the principal, completion degree: high, get a critical hit package. ]
Wayne raised his eyebrows.
He just wanted to be lazy, but he didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise.
Wayne, who originally wanted to find Qiu, changed his route temporarily, found a deserted place, entered the small world of the suitcase, and opened the gift bag.
A flash of golden light passed by.
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained card magic]
In Wayne's mind, red, yellow, and blue cards kept spinning, and finally broke into pieces, turning into streams of information that he digested and absorbed.
Card magic, Trist's famous skill, can achieve different effects by adding magic power to the cards.Result.
Red card has range damage, yellow card has immobilization, blue card has strong single-target power.
Wayne took out a set of uno cards, pulled out a card, and threw it out casually. The card, with a blue arc of light, hit the stone like a sharp arrow.
A tiny crack appeared in the middle of the hard stone. Wayne went around the back and saw the card stuck in the ground. The stone with a thickness of more than one meter was completely penetrated.
Then, he tested the effect of the yellow card again. The immobilization effect was not seen, but the accompanying power broke the stone into dozens of small stones.
And the last red card turned all the small stones into powder.
The power is average, not strong, but it can also enrich his attack methods.
However, Wayne pays more attention to the knowledge about the changes in the nature of magic in this skill, which can be of great help to his research on the command spell.
Well, there is also Drizzt's lottery drawing skills, so that he will definitely not lose when playing cards with Hermione and the others in the future.
When the time comes...
Hehehe, strip mahjong, no, strip card, do you know?
After simply familiarizing himself with the skills, Wayne returned to the castle.
Today is Monday, which happens to be the day when Grindelwald teaches Harry. He plans to go and see what these two people are learning in class.
In the last game, he found that Harry had some changes, but it was not too obvious. After all, he was usually a little smart.
But what if he was really fooled by Grindelwald...
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In fact, in many ways, Grindelwald's set is more useful than Dumbledore's life experience. As long as you don't want to provoke a war between Muggles and wizards, you can get more comfort by being more malicious.
Wayne had no intention of stopping him.
After dinner, he told Qiu that Gardevoir would pick her up in the evening, and then he came to the classroom on the third floor.
Pushing open the door, Harry was sitting on a chair, listening to Sniff chatting.
"Why are you here?" Grindelwald asked in surprise.
"I'm done, so I came to see you guys." Wayne found a place to sit down casually: "What were you talking about just now."
"Teach him a simple magic." Grindelwald said lightly: "This kid is a little stupid, he has been in two classes and still can't learn it."
Harry's face was bitter: "Mr. Guy, how can this magic be simple? I haven't even taken the ancient magic class, but you asked me to use magic to cast magic, it's too difficult for me."
"What kind of magic is it?" Wayne asked curiously.
"Fire shield to protect yourself."
Wayne was speechless: "If I were Harry, I would have scolded you long ago. He can't even control the Fiendfyre, and you let him learn this?"
"How can you learn to run if you haven't learned to fly?"
"I teach a simplified version, ordinary flames will do........." Sniff jumped onto Wayne's shoulder in a few seconds.
"You're here just in time.Okay, take us outside. The place here is too small for him to perform the spell. "
Wayne did not refuse and took Harry to the wasteland next to Hagrid's vegetable garden.[]
Grindelwald told Wayne his simplified spell, and he understood it after just one listen.
He had used the blazing fire to perform a simplified version of the fire shield, but the principle was different from Grindelwald's simplified one.
He was more like a casual thought, and the magic was successful. In order to make Harry understand, Grindelwald used some of the power of runes.
"You will continue to use the fire spell today, and find the feeling of setting a fire first. You don't need to suppress yourself, and don't be afraid of causing a fire. Lawrence will help you. "
Grindelwald arranged Harry's tasks for today.
Harry nodded seriously, then cast the fire spell and the more basic spark spell.
After such a long time of teaching, he had long been accustomed to following Grindelwald's teachings to the letter.
Wayne was in charge of putting out the fire while chatting with Grindelwald.
"It has been more than two months since I taught you. What do you think of Harry?" Wayne asked.
"A tall man among ordinary people." Grindelwald gave a fairly pertinent answer: "He has decent talent and is very interested in Defense Against the Dark Arts. If he is well trained, he will become a good Auror in the future."
After talking about his advantages, he began to complain again: "He was delayed by Dumbledore. I heard from Potter that in addition to attending classes and taking tutoring classes with you, he had almost no time to practice spells."
"Magic is not allowed in the school, and students are also prohibited from entering the Forbidden Forest, a good experimental site. ”
“What does Dumbledore think he is doing, cultivating flowers in a greenhouse?”
“I agree with this.” Wayne nodded: “He always thinks magic is dangerous, and I agree with this view, but the most dangerous thing is not magic, but people.”
“But I can understand why he does this. After all, too many people have gone down the wrong path because of their obsession with magic.”
Grindelwald snorted: “No wonder the magic world is getting worse day by day, he is the culprit.”
Wayne looked at him strangely: “Isn’t it because you wiped out a generation?”
Faced with the boy’s exposure, Grindelwald was so angry that he grimaced, but he could do nothing about it.
Then he asked unnaturally: “I heard from Potter that Dumbledore has been appearing and disappearing recently. What conspiracy is he planning? ”
“There is no conspiracy. I am old and want to spend more time with my family and enjoy my old age.”
“Family?” Grindelwald pondered... “You mean that idiot Aberforth?”
“Oh, I don’t believe they can stay together. Since Graydens died, the two of them have completely broken up.”
“That’s all your fault?” Wayne squinted at the culprit.
“Don’t talk nonsense!” Grindelwald reacted violently: “He is a Silent One, even ifIf I don't use it, how long do you think he can live? "
"Heh, he has lived to adulthood." Wayne sneered: "You taught him those very dangerous black magics, and the means to control the Obscurus, right?"
"Don't say you don't know. Not using the Obscurus once not only consumes magic power, but also consumes the vitality of the host."
Grindelwald was silent. He couldn't refute this.
After going through it, Wayne also found that the current low level of wizards in the magic world, which is similar to the situation of giant babies, was caused by Grindelwald.
The two were silent for a while, and finally Old Ge couldn't help but mutter:
"Anyway, I don't believe that he disappeared to find Aberforth."
"I didn't say he went to find Aberforth. He went to accompany Ariana. "While Wayne was speaking, he pulled a ball of water from the Black Lake to put out the fire that Harry had summoned.
Hearing this name, Grindelwald's spirit instantly withered, and he blamed him in a dull tone:
"Boy, this joke is not funny at all. ".