Inside Dungeon, the cold wind passed by, knocking on the glass and making a clanging sound. Sean exhaled a white breath.
He picked up the note with some surprise. It turned out that while he was concentrating on cooking Potions, Professor Snape impatiently made some comments on it.
Although it is full of words such as "idiot's solution", "dementia's choice", and "Merlin's blessing makes you successful", what is revealed behind it is the deep understanding of Potions Master.
Since the notes of Libaxiu Master Borachi appeared, Sean sadly discovered the fact that "Advanced Potion-Making" did not contain the three Potions that Sean learned.
An apt description is that Libasu·Master Borachi gave Sean a key to open the golden treasure chest, but Sean only had a tattered wooden box in his hand.
The two do not correspond.
So the comment from Professor Snape came very timely.
Relying on Improvement Ritual and Guiding Method, plus Professor Snape's meticulous notes, Sean cooked up the [expert] level Swelling Solution in one fell swoop.
[You cooked a pot of Deflating Draught at an expert level, proficiency +50]
[A new Potions Title has been unlocked, please check]
Sean was slightly excited. When the cold wind blew, he trembled subconsciously, which caused Swelling Solution to spill directly onto Dried Nettle on the table.
At this time, the Deflating Draught that Professor Snape asked him to learn in advance played a big role. Sean sprinkled Deflating Draught on it, and the swelling subsided.
"Heh——"
Seeing him handle it without any panic, Professor Snape snorted coldly.
After processing, Sean silently opened System Panel:
[Title: Potion Novice]
[Significantly increase the perception of Potions, slightly improve Potions Talent]
Sure enough, it's a huge amount——
Sean continued to look down with expectation,
[Wizard Sean, Potions Talent: Green (Potion Novice Title blessing, original talent is white) Note: Normal wizards are Green]
It seems that next time Title will improve his talent...
Sean thought silently.
In the past two months, in addition to the herbal medicine that has reached the threshold of entry, Sean has achieved certain results in various fields.
Compared with the previous talents of one purple and three white, the world has completely changed.
After quickly checking System Panel, Sean picked up his notes and recorded the thoughts that had not completely dissipated in his mind.
Guiding Method is not comprehensive. The Potions he targets currently only has Swelling Solution and Deflating Draught. Even with Deflating Draught, there are still many areas worthy of improvement.
Compared with the previous method of Liba Xiu·Master Borachi, Guiding Method has another step in shaping the scene ritual. It is the same as the original Improvement Ritual - throughout the entire Potions cooking, it is countless small foreshadowing and hints that together usher in the final transformation.
As Sean's research deepened, more and more details were required, which made him understand that the improvement of the Potions ritual was destined to be a long process.
No wonder Liba Xiu·Borachi only perfected a few Potions in his life.
Sean knew that his time was limited, so he had to choose the potion carefully.
Some potions - such as Swelling Solution, Sean will not perfect its ritual.
Dungeon corner.
After reminding Sean to check the notes, Professor Snape's anger also subsided.
He paid more attention to the weak cold wind and the slight trembling that the fool thought he had controlled well.
He fell silent and watched with cold eyes as Sean packed up the table and prepared to leave Dungeon.
"Stop, Sean·Green."
His voice sounded like it was forced out of his throat.
Sean stopped silently.
Parchment, which was tightly held in the hands of Professor Snape, was photographed... and placed on the table.
That's because Professor Snape put it down gently after taking the photo. He seemed to be angry and shouted:
"If you continue to believe those words that deviate from reality, you will have a wrong understanding of the noble Potions! I promise, Sean·Green, I will let you take your things and get out of Dungeon!"
At least Professor Snape is willing to bring something with him, Sean thought inexplicably.
He silently put away Parchment, and his eyes widened at the comments written on the back.
While he was watching and thinking carefully, Professor Snape's sharp eyes caught sight of the obviously thin and unfitting collar of the singlet.
He was slightly stunned.
In those sarcastic voices, in the little wizard's slightly trembling body, in that pilled and old singlet——
The memory is like a rippled lake, reflecting the black-haired figure who entered Hogwarts decades ago.
He wore the maternity clothes handed down from his mother and walked under the cobweb-covered eaves. The years of pickling on the fabric were soaked in the sour rot of a Pure-blood family.
The mocked "Snivellus"... Those sticky locks are less a sign of neglect than a sign of silence over the dirty sink and cracked tile walls.
Hogwarts The school robe became the first truly clean piece of clothing in his life. When House Emblem, embroidered with silver thread, beat against my heart, a strange shiver climbed up my spine.
"Go out..."
He heard his voice crack.
Sean didn't notice, just took Parchment and bowed slightly, then left Dungeon briskly.
Snape was left watching all this in silence.
in the corridor.
Sir Cadogan appeared at the end of the corridor again, this time alone, wearing tattered armor - he must have gone to another duel - and was pulling out the sword stuck on the ground.
I don't know how he inserted it. The only thing he knows is that the blade of the sword was deeply sunk in the grass. He tried to pull it out with all his strength, but still couldn't get it out.
In the end, he had no choice but to plop down on the grass, push away the mask, and wipe his sweaty face.
"You have to have a strong heart, the hardest part is yet to come!"
Sir Cadogan shouted.
Sean looked at Jazz sweating profusely and silently placed a painting with a stool and a bonfire next to Jazz.
Jazz's eyes lit up and he praised:
"Obviously this is another expedition, dear Green, we must find the target and die heroically in the charge!"
He always seemed unable to climb onto his horse or even draw his sword, but he always roared and was full of power.
Sean nodded silently, he knew that the knight could really do such a thing.
"Oh, not necessarily..."
Sean Before leaving, the knight said again,
"Little Green, remember - it is not easy to sing loudly in the midst of suffering and twists and turns, and the weight of silence in the midst of suffering and twists and turns is equally important. You will understand that not all lives will roar,
Some courage is silent. "
The strong wind howled around the castle, and the only thing that was the same in the corridor as in Dungeon was two pairs of eyes that had always been calm.