Slughorn had no appetite no matter how much he ate, and just then he heard a gurgling sound.
He subconsciously looked over at the gurgling sound and saw that Kayson had pulled out a strange thing that looked like a giant test tube rack, with a small golden turtle emitting a blazing light in the middle.
He then placed three water bottles on the three shelves around the little guillotine, connected them with a flexible tube, and finally threw a lump of red substance onto a small pot on top of the guillotine.
"What is this?" Slughorn asked instinctively.
"It's obvious that this is a Potions -making technique." Just as Snape was answering, Kayson had already completed the first step of the process. He then placed a sticky, fermented spider eye into the top cauldron, and the Alchemy Table began to gurgle again.
"I've never seen anything like this before," Kayson Dumbledore, joining in to exchange ideas with the two Potions.
"Indeed, after all, this purification and mixing method was swept into the dustbin of history by the Potions sages four hundred years ago. The Alchemy Table that Professor Kayson brought out can be seen from its shape as a purification and mixing method of alchemy."
At this moment, Slughorn explained to Dumbledore, who was skilled in Potions but not yet so skilled.
"I see." Dumbledore nodded. "Then what is Kayson doing?"
Kayson was a little embarrassed. After all, both Potions masters had said that their potion-making methods were terrible. Would it be humiliating for him to show off his skills in front of such experts?
So he just started rambling. "I'm making juice."
"Uh..." Dumbledore stared speechlessly as Kayson added fermented spider eyes to the so-called juice...
"Alright, Albus, let the kid play if he wants to. You know, there aren't many of these antiques left in all of England."
Slughorn has now returned to his comfort zone. Having lost power and become dejected in the circle of power, he has now returned to the Potions circle to start giving his critiques again.
Just then, a ringing sound rang out, and Slughorn subconsciously glanced towards Kayson's Alchemy Table. At this moment, the three water bottles hanging on the Alchemy Table had turned dark green.
"Hmm? This isn't right. The purification method was swept into the trash heap because it couldn't make the Potions ingredients react with each other. So even if you use fermented spider eyes for purification, it should be light red or pale yellow, not dark green." Slughorn frowned and said with some doubt.
After saying that, he looked at Snape and asked, " Snape, do you think this possibility is real?"
"What possibility?" Snape asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Is it possible that Professor Kayson felt I said his Potions- making method was a mess, so he was unhappy and secretly added coloring to it?" Slughorn said in a low voice.
"You'll find out when you try it; it won't kill you anyway," Snape said succinctly.
"It's not impossible." Slughorn raised an eyebrow and accepted the challenge. As the current number one Potions master in England, he was confident in his abilities.
On the other side, Kayson activated his "thinking power." He knew that there were no stun potions in Minecraft, but how could he make one now? Kayson's little brain quickly came up with a solution.
A potion to weaken the body plus a potion to slow the mind is basically not much different from a potion to make someone faint, right?
He then added a large amount of slowing potion ingredients to the small pot on the Flame Turtle. With another gurgling sound, the three Potions eventually turned as black as ink.
"Ready? If you're done, bring it over so the Potions Master can taste it and tell you what's in this special fruit juice you made!" Slughorn said, seemingly very generously.
"Wait a minute, there's one last step to complete." Kayson said, putting flames back into the small pot on top of the Flaming Turtle.
As the gunpowder slowly disappeared, the Potions itself seemed unchanged, but the Potions had taken on a completely different appearance.
For example, if the spout of Potions is missing, simply put, you can't drink from it.
Seeing the enthusiastic Slughorn, Kayson handed over one of the Potions, because he also wanted to know what the Potions's effects were, whether it was effective, and to what extent.
Slughorn stared blankly at the Potions in his hand, which resembled an alien water balloon.
Seeing this, Kayson said, "This thing needs to be smashed, and then you can come into contact with the liquid inside."
Slughorn nodded. "I see."
As he spoke, he found a deep cup, put the Potions in it, crushed it, and then dipped his finger in it.
thump!
The entire Great Hall was startled by what they saw, and Dumbledore quickly took out his wand to check Slughorn.
After a long while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "He was just unconscious."
Kayson nodded. "In that case, the method is correct." After saying that, he used Ender teleportation away.
"... Why did he get sore?" Professor McGonagall asked, puzzled.
"Don't you know him? He saved the little wizard from dire straits." Snape replied, pulling a milk bottle from his pocket—one that Kayson had given him—and pouring it into Slughorn's mouth.
After regaining consciousness, Slughorn's face flushed red and then paled, revealing his embarrassment, but his overall expression was one of extreme excitement.
" Snape! This is a completely new method for making Potions. It only takes less than a minute to create Draught of Living Death that takes effect upon contact!"
" Professor Kayson, why didn't you tell me you had such a skill!" Slughorn said excitedly, yet also defensively.
Snape was a little embarrassed. Kayson hadn't really kept it from him; in fact, Kayson had shown him this Alchemy Table when he first arrived at Hogwarts.
What did I say back then?
"Don't waste your time on Potions..."
He wanted to travel back in time to slap himself in the face.
Snape thought to himself.
On the other side...
The sorcerer of alchemy, Professor Kayson Heath, has descended upon his loyal Azkaban tonight!
I don't even need to tell you, you all know who drew this. [That's right, it's still Xia Fan!]
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