The Competition Under Ryan's Influence

This counted as a brand-new revolution in Potion-Making.

A cauldron was the medium between fire and water.

It was an essential vessel for carrying out potion reactions.

Water and oil were indispensable foundations for bearing the properties of herbs.

A single herb, even a main ingredient, could not become a potion imbued with magic, possessing all manner of miraculous effects, or even capable of bringing back the dead without the blending of other herbs, elemental essences, mineral powders, soil, animal materials, acids, and salts.

Yet Harry had transformed the immense energy injected into the Gillyweed into the power needed to fulfill every condition for the birth of a potion.

Even Harry himself did not know how he had achieved such a thing.

He had clearly only intended to alter the Gillyweed's properties so that he could breathe underwater without modifying his own body.

But Harry had forgotten something.

He had once consumed a potion.

It was a Sequence Nine potion called Dark Wizard, using Voldemort's remnants, magical evolution, emotions, and memories as catalysts.

In the Mirror World, within the Boiler Room of the Black Family Manor, Harry's body had been immersed in the scorching red magma evolved from an ocean of magic.

His body had remembered that instinct as well.

It should have faded away with time.

But after his brief ascension to godhood not long ago, it had become a talent even Harry himself had failed to notice—Void Potion-Making.

However, Harry was not the only one affected by Ryan's power.

There was also Fleur.

Being closer to Ryan, Fleur had naturally received even more cultivation.

The mass Soft Leg Jinx she had used against the Red Caps was an advanced form of Delayed Spellcasting.

Its principle was likewise to repeatedly recreate the memory of the source of magic, reproducing