"Open the Araho." Allen walked into Snape's office with light steps. The walls were dark, and there were many large glass jars on the shelves along the walls. There were all kinds of disgusting things floating in the jars.
Allen covered his whole body with Miao Miao's wizard robe to avoid being attacked. The place where the wizard stored things should not be unprotected!
What surprised Allen was that the storage cabinet was easily opened by him. There were all kinds of herbs stored in different categories. However, there were none of the extremely precious herbs that Allen saw in the books.
Allen understood that Professor Snape must have a secret storage cabinet dedicated to storing precious herbs. Otherwise, as a potion master, it would be too shabby to only have these basic and relatively rare herbs.
Allen quickly searched the storage cabinet for moonstone powder and syrup of the essence of moonstone that could be used to make the easing potion. Soon, he saw these two herbs and quickly collected some of them into the system storage cabinet. He quickly left Professor Snape's office.
Before he left, he looked suspiciously at the strange and disgusting glass jars that were placed on the table. If he guessed correctly, there must be something behind the shelf. However, this trip was only to treat Harry. There was no need to stir up trouble and explore other people's secrets.
Until the evening, Professor Snape did not find out that his herbs were stolen. Maybe he really did not find out, or maybe he found out and did not care. Of course, it was also possible that he did not do anything and waited for the thief to appear again.
No matter what, Harry's easing potion was finally successfully prepared under Allen's careful debugging. Under normal conditions, the easing potion could calm and soothe irritated and anxious emotions. If there were too many ingredients, the user would fall into a deep and sometimes even irreversible sleep. Preparing this potion was the most difficult and time-consuming thing. It often appeared in the O.W. Ls exam. The most important ingredients for this potion were moonstone powder and syrup of moonstone.
If it was made according to the conventional medicine, it would naturally not be able to completely remove Harry's symptoms, and there would be side effects if he took too much. According to the records in the Book of Potion Master Verto, Allen added Motra Rat Juice to relieve the pain. Aconite and wormwood were used to help neutralize the pain. Finally, he added some powder made from the horn of the Unicorn that Gaia had given him out of friendship.
In the pumpkin field behind Hagrid's hut, Ron and Hermione looked doubtful when Allen gave the prepared potion to Harry. Could a potion with such a strange color and smell really treat Harry? Especially when Hermione said that she had never seen such a strange potion in any book, Ron's face was full of hesitation.
Harry, on the other hand, took the potion from Allen's hand without hesitation and drank it in one gulp. The headaches and nightmares were tormenting him until he was mentally weak. "It's just that …" Harry frowned with an indescribable expression on his face.
Allen was prepared for this and handed a large cup of warm water to Harry. Allen smiled and said gently, "Although this is the first time I've made this kind of potion, don't worry, there won't be any problems."
When Ron and Hermione heard this, they looked at each other in dismay. Harry's expression really did not look like there was no problem. His facial features were almost in a knot.
Harry drank the large cup of water in one gulp. Harry was pleasantly surprised to find that although Allen's potion had a strange color and a shocking taste, the effects were indeed very obvious. The headache that had troubled him for a long time had disappeared without a trace, and his mind was clear. It was like a pair of cool hands were soothing the wounds left behind.
"Thank you, Allen. I feel great!" Harry thanked him sincerely. Ron and Hermione also looked at Harry and Allen with excitement. They felt that their understanding had been refreshed once again. Although Allen was a freshman, his strength was like an iceberg under the sea, unfathomable.
Without the shackles of headaches and nightmares, Harry wholeheartedly devoted himself to the intense revision. Allen also continued to study the books in his hands, digesting and absorbing the knowledge and turning it into his own.
The closer it was to the exam, the hotter the weather became. The scorching sun made the little wizards droop their heads. Of course, the exam questions also contributed to this. Being roasted in the sky and tested on the ground, the little wizards were extremely anxious.
The examination room was unusually hot. Fortunately, Ellen's Miaomiao Sorcerer's Robe could make it very cool. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to endure. Even though the little witches in the class were nervous about the exam, they still noticed that Allen was very relaxed. His gentle and calm attitude also won the admiration of the professors.
The practical exam of the Magic Spells class was very interesting. Professor Fleevy asked them to walk into the classroom one by one and see if they could make a pineapple tap dance across a desk.
Allen was the first student to be called into the classroom. When he heard Professor Fleevy's request, a naughty smile bloomed on his face. His pineapple had grown a pair of feet, and it was even wearing tap dancing shoes. It rubbed and slapped on the floor with every part of its feet, making all kinds of tapping sounds. The rhythm of this pineapple's feet was complex and varied. With its round orange body, it looked very humorous when it danced.
Professor Fleevy's face was full of smiles. He praised loudly, "Awesome, Allen! Perfect, full marks! "Allen also smiled and bowed to the cute professor.
When Allen opened the door and walked out, many students were craning their necks to look around. They had all heard Professor Fleevy's excited yell just now. Looking at Allen's appearance, it seemed that the practical exam of the Magic Spells class was not difficult. When they went in, Professor Fleevy, who was amazed by Allen's performance, was very calm. After seeing the best students, he could always find all kinds of flaws in the operation of the other students. Therefore, the little wizards who went in confidently left the examination hall with sullen faces.
Professor McGonagall watched them turn a rat into a snuff box. The more exquisite the box, the higher the score. If the whiskers of the rat were still on the box, the points would be deducted.
Allen had no difficulty turning a rat into a snuff box. He could do it almost instantly. However, it was not easy to make the snuff box exquisite. He had never seen many snuff boxes in his two lifetimes. To turn a gray mouse with no artistic beauty into a snuff box, the most difficult thing for Allen was to turn it into a fine British art treasure.
First, Allen turned the rat into a gray oval box with a high-quality texture. Then, he began to change the patterns. The rat's eyes turned into two extremely shiny obsidian stones. Its whiskers formed the name of the school — Hogwarts. Its tail became a waist chain … It seemed that Professor McGonagall was quite satisfied. Allen left the examination hall confidently, leaving behind a floor full of envy and jealousy.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
