The Poisoner (Could you all take a look at the ending?)
"Don't forget, your professor isn't the only wizard with Prophecy," Naba Koolibari pulled out his wand, looking at Neville with disdain, as if he were toying with a defenseless infant, like a fish on a chopping board. "Our High Priest is Prophecy; your destiny has been rewritten, so you and Harry both have the potential to become the Chosen One! This is the Heavenly Dao Power; it never puts all its eggs in one basket. And so, today you see us."
Neville shrugged. How could he be blamed for this? All this the Chosen One the Chosen One? He just wanted to be with his girlfriend and parents, okay?
Neville decided to drop the pretense and slipped his fingers into his crossbody bag, a subtle smile playing on his lips.
"Do you really think I'm Harry? Today I'll show you what Su Yu meant by the new profession: Potions! I'll rewrite the future of the Wizarding World!"
With that, Neville suddenly swung his hand upwards from inside his backpack, and all the Potions inside flew into the air with a whoosh. Neville waved his wand, and Levitation Charm made them float steadily.
"Now it's my turn to perform!"
Naba Kuribaly's pupils dilated suddenly. Neville had actually made Potions into syringes, like anesthetics. Countless syringes floated in the air and flew towards the students of Uagadou as Neville swung his arm.
Su Yu felt that if wizards used hidden weapons, they would be very effective. After all, even if you were from the Tang Sect, you couldn't retrieve a hidden weapon you threw. But wizards were different; they were spiritual beings, Summoning Charm" could solve any problem of something being thrown and not coming back.
Neville was like that at that moment. He didn't care whether the Potions in the air could hit his opponent or not. His main goal was to use a large quantity to satisfy his opponent. Even if he missed, he could easily recall them. He could make countless mistakes, but if you made one mistake, sorry, you're going to suffer a lot.
Moreover, Neville not only made injections that could be injected upon impact, but he also made many injections that could cause area explosions.
"Captain Naba! What are all these things! I'm in so much pain, help me, Captain..."
The first victim to be hit by Neville's injection has appeared. He was hit by the Despair Emerald Potion, which continuously burns the internal organs, induces extreme pain and despair, and permanently drains magic. The drinker will die from dehydration, mental breakdown, and exhaustion of magic.
Su Yu said at the time, "Do I really have to drink it? Isn't injection the same? It's even more direct. Anyway, it all goes into the bloodstream, and the effects of injection are faster. Kid, remember this: technology changes lives!"
Neville's potions weren't limited to just this one; there was also the Living Death Draught, which, if it hit, would induce an extremely deep state of suspended animation, with no antidote; an overdose would directly stop the circulation of magical energy in the heart and lungs, resulting in brain death within minutes; Poisoned Mead, which, if it hit, would immediately cause tracheal spasms, convulsions, and suffocation, killing within seconds. However, the only antidote was the Bezoar, but who would carry Bezoar in battle? Except for the Weasley twins. Neville even made some Basilisk venom.
As for explosives, there's the Pixie-Killing Potion, which causes corrosion and ulceration upon skin contact, and burns the esophagus and damages internal organs if ingested; a moderate dose can be fatal. There's also Explosive Liquid, which continues to burn after splashing, scorching magical shields and the human body. Essence of Fire, a liquid active flame that can spontaneously combust without an open flame; it explodes upon contact with water, magical fluctuations, or sound, with a wide blast radius, and the flame has the effect of absorbing magical power.
Neville is practically a living devil now. You think you can Protego? Sorry, my potions will drain your magic. Trying to run? If I miss, I can recycle my attacks and continue. Neville can even create traps, focusing on surprise attacks and overwhelming firepower.
In less than two minutes, Neville finished the battle, while the mastermind, Naba Kulibaly, had more than a dozen Potions needles stuck in his body. Like stacking buffs, the negative effects were maxed out, and he was now lying unconscious on the ground, occasionally twitching in pain.
"Is that all? I didn't expect Su Yu's idea to be so brilliant. I really thank him. He not only helped me rescue my parents, but also helped me achieve the title of Potions!" Neville thought excitedly, feeling proud of his future status as the number one Potions in the Wizarding World. Little did he know that the students watching the show outside had already given him a new nickname: The Poisoner, known as the number one cancer in the Wizarding World.
"Blaise! You guys are having a blast here, aren't you?!"
After more than ten days of travel, Callis and her friends finally reunited with Malfoy and his group. Upon seeing the group of men having a water gun fight, Callis was immediately furious.
"Hey, Callis, are you guys having a hard time?" Blaise tossed the water gun to Callis. "Fine, I'll just join you guys. Everyone knows what you're thinking. Come on, wanna play?"
"Hmph, I'll forgive you this time. Since you're being so sensible, hurry up, Pansy, let's join in!"
With that, Callis pulled Pansy and the others into the fray, and a new round of water gun battle began. Blaise, however, pulled out an oversized new water gun from his Storage Ring, chuckling, "No magic allowed! Haha, watch my super-sized water gun!"
"Pah! Blaise! You're cheating, aren't you? Tui... tui... tui! You just wait! You're still going to shoot it in my mouth?"
The group started playing around by the creek again, their atmosphere completely different from the tense one with Harry and Neville. Only Daphne watched the playful group, a vague sense of unease creeping into her heart. Something was wrong, nine parts of it was wrong. Along the way, not only could they not find Su Yu, but they couldn't find any of the students from the other houses either. Where had all these people gone?
On Harry's side, Summers was already in a tough fight. The original Summers, with the Kurama Cloak of Mahoutokoro without much trouble, if not with ease. But after they all activated their second forms, with six Shikigami possessing them, the situation changed completely. Harry's Expelliarmus couldn't penetrate their defenses at all, and his offensive magic was not strong to begin with. Now he could only rely on the Kurama Cloak to barely resist. Looking at the little Chakra left in his badge, he was filled with despair.
(Two things. First, is it okay if I kill off unimportant supporting characters? Like Summers, the main characters definitely won't, and neither will the important characters, so it shouldn't be a big problem, right?)
Secondly, I've decided to start a new book. The current readership is already at this level, and no one can bring it back. I'll continue writing, but I also want to start a new book. The general content is already prepared. The new story is also Western fantasy, about the protagonist and several girlfriends from past lives. The main theme is raising bosses in past lives, cultivating feelings, using love and tolerance to influence them, and then dying in front of them. There will be various love triangles, no simulations, and there will be dragon kings, saintesses, demon lords, elves, etc.
New Book Synopsis: I transmigrated! Bad news, I seem to have forgotten some things. Good news, I have three older sisters and one younger sister. Damn it, my younger sister is a blonde! She 'Tenten dissing me. But my older sisters also seem a bit strange, especially the way they look at me.
My eldest sister told me she's the female commander of the border legion, but why is she Tenten at home instead of at the army? Also, don't always get drunk and run into my bed! My second sister said she's the town lord, oh my god, from now on I can walk sideways and no one can stop me! I said I don't eat beef! My blind third sister said she's a nun from the Church of Light, she's so gentle, she holds me in her arms Tenten saying she wants to absorb the power of justice, it's comfortable, but a little hard to breathe. And my fourth sister, oh my god! Your tentacles are falling out! My whole family is abnormal, thankfully I'm the normal one, going to school every day, skipping classes, for an orphan like me in my past life, life is so comfortable. Oh right, my homeroom teacher is a long-legged elf in black stockings! It's just that if I make a mistake, she hangs me up and spanks me, but I will never become a masochist! It's just a little bit fun, what should I do? I feel like I'm getting more and more abnormal, are they hiding something from me?