"To perceive and connect such subtle associations..." Madame Maxime said with profound admiration. "Wizet, your breadth of knowledge is truly admirable!"
"Madame Maxime, you flatter me!" Wizet said, waving a hand. "For now, this is only a hypothesis. It still needs to be verified."
"Besides, I only took one step forward." He turned to Luna, who was smiling. "Without a clear direction, I probably wouldn't have been able to take even that step."
Madame Maxime smiled meaningfully. "How enviable..."
Antoine Martin returned to the ward with River Lethe water and clover. "Mr. Lovegood, do you think these amounts are enough? I've also asked the nurses to prepare larger quantities of River Lethe water and clover."
Wizet accepted the River Lethe water and clover Antoine Martin handed him. "This is enough."
He raised the glass bottle containing the River Lethe water and gave it a gentle shake. Then he removed its stopper, pointed his wand at the mouth of the bottle, and flicked it lightly.
A cluster of green light sprang from the tip of his wand. It flickered above the bottle's opening for a moment before quietly vanishing, as though it had never appeared.
"The quality is quite excellent..." He nodded in satisfaction, then turned his attention to the small piece of clover and examined it carefully.
Having watched everything Wizet did, Antoine Martin gained an even deeper understanding of why Galen Claudius had recommended him.
As an experienced healer, he knew very well that the quality of materials was crucial in magical treatment. Any detail could affect the final result.
Wizet's decision to inspect the materials himself was not a sign that he doubted their quality. Rather, it demonstrated his rigorous and responsible attitude.
Such meticulous caution was precisely the fine quality a healer needed.
Only by accurately assessing