Chapter 281 There Is a Soup Called Heartbreaking

Whether to make a body for the old wizard Fiennes was a problem that Anton had struggled with before.

But now it's different.

With a ray of sunshine and a clear mind, Anton returned to the man he had just traveled through.

In other words, since he shaped 'Anton' and 'Anthony Weasley' into a body, although Anthony's appearance is maintained on the surface, 'Anton' has actually become the main body of the soul.

The reason for this is very complicated, and it is difficult for Anton himself to explain clearly.

However, the experience during this period of time caused his heart to gradually darken, and he became indifferent to everything. Regardless of any consequences, the changes in personality brought about by these were completely eliminated.

Anton is still the original Anton, and his methods may not conform to the cognition of a pure white wizard like Harry Potter, but he always retains that goodwill towards the world and life in his heart.

Otherwise, he would immediately think about how to kill the old wizard.

But, the Philosopher's Stone has been used up by Anton, and all he can do is to make a not-so-useful magic body for Fiennes, which is the "ghost armor" that Fiennes himself researched.

Anton cut the potion, thought for a while, and felt that it was still the same thing, and the matter of Wolfsbane and Blood Curse was settled first.

Anyway, the old wizard is not in a hurry.

Hey hey.

There is a big difference between preparing potions and researching potions in the Muggle world, just like Fiennes’s theory of the unity of potions and spells, wizards can feel whether the spell is cast successfully or not, and whether the potion configuration is successful or not arrived.

The magic power will tell the wizard everything.

The difference is that most wizards can't feel the inherently vague speed.

Many wizards may not be able to figure out how to count the effect of casting a spell as powerful or weak.

Anton didn't have any troubles in this area. He was good at this, finely manipulating the magic power, enough for him to adjust the power of the spell.

Going one step further than perceived intensity, control intensity.

same.

It takes a bit of talent to recognize whether a potion is successful or not.

Estimating the potion's efficacy also required a bit of talent.

The difference between people is sometimes greater than the difference between people and magical animals.

Just like now.

Halfway through the preparation of the potion, a strange green smoke came out, and Snape waved his wand swiftly, killing the cloud of smoke and the liquid medicine in the cauldron.

The general effect is similar to cleaning up.

The two looked at each other.

"We have overlooked one point, concocting potions and handling potion materials requires the influence of emotions." Snape pursed his lips.

Anton shook the parchment in silence, and looked at the formula steps above, "You said that the third step, handling the ingredients of the potion, does it require a person with a pure mind and an extremely determined emotion?"

Lao Si nodded and pointed to the formula, "Also here, the mixing of potions involved in guiding memory changes requires a kind of unpredictable, innocent and romantic thinking influence."

"And here, the final lead to change Wolfbane or the addition of other cursed blood requires an extremely optimistic and cheerful mood that looks forward to changes."

The corner of Anton's mouth twitched, "Pure in mind? Naive and romantic? Looking forward to change and optimistic and cheerful?"

Just rely on him Anton? Or Snape?

Oh~ Impossible.

Absolutely impossible.

Although the hearts of the two of them cannot be said to be pure black, it is not enough to become this kind of...

Snape stared at the parchment with a complicated expression, "I know someone who can satisfy all these at the same time, and she is extremely good at potions, it's just...she died."

Who else, Lily.

The two sighed and stared blankly at the potion formula.

"Why don't you change it again?" Anton looked at Snape thoughtfully. It stands to reason that the two dark wizards are fond of potions similar to black magic, and it is impossible to come up with such an extremely positive potion. Come.

Well, Snape, who modified the original version full of poison to be extremely balanced, definitely played a big role in it.

Stripping all the black magic out of the body actually had such a big impact on Lao Si?

Snape obviously saw Anton's strange expression, and glared at him, "No association!"

Anton shrugged.

"Change it!" Snape sighed.

As far as the current formula is concerned, even if the two of them barely make the potion, the efficacy of the potion will definitely be reduced to a level that neither of them will agree with.

It's all Anton's fault.

This child turned out to be black-hearted, completely inconsistent with the path of this potion formula.

Simply hateful!

The two of them did not expect that this change would take a long week.

Anton needs to go to class to do homework, and Snape needs to teach and correct homework, so there is not so much time available.

The two had to brew a refreshing potion and drink this bowl of extremely bitter and weird soup to pass the long night.

tons tons tons.

Anton put on a pain mask, "If it wasn't for the heavy schoolwork these days, I should have prepared this refreshing potion, at least the taste is absolutely top-notch."

Snape stared at him coldly, still insisting on his point, "This is a potion, not a drink."

scoff~

Anton rolled his eyes, you think I didn't see that you just secretly turned your head to retch, right? Is this stuff for people to drink? ah~?

Just tell me, you are such a master of potion science, how can you concoct a refreshing potion that tastes worse than others?

But in any case, it is finally spiritual.

Special spirit.

Potions has been revised three times, but none are better than the first.

In this regard, both Anton and Snape have pursuits, and they are absolutely unwilling to stop the pace of exploration just like this.

"Ah~~~"

Anton frantically rubbed his hair, slumped on the high-backed chair opposite Snape's desk, and looked out of the oriel window with his drooping head upside down.

At this moment, the sky has gradually turned white.

Looking at the world backwards, there is an inexplicable sense of shock, as if seeing the world from a different angle.

"!!!"

different angles?

Anton jumped up suddenly, quickly pulled out the quill on the desk, tore apart a blank piece of parchment, and wrote quickly.

The names of the potion ingredients one by one, and the detailed preparation methods line by line.

All in one go!

Snape leaned his head and took a look, "You have made a new discovery?"

Anton shook his head, picked up the parchment and looked at it carefully, "No, it's just that we suddenly designed an opposite prescription along our original prescription."

"one……"

"A potion for making werewolves."

"Although I can't control the transformation freely, I can maintain my own human sanity on the day of the full moon. In fact, it is also an extension of the potion of will."

Snape frowned and took the parchment out of his hand, examining it carefully.

"This is not the reverse, you used another way of thinking, although the effect is reversed."

Anton also looked at the potion formula he had written in surprise, "This kind of inspiration is hard to come by, and I wrote it so smoothly, it's unbelievable."

Snape smiled slightly, "When we go deep enough, we can always research by analogy and come up with some strange results."

He shook the parchment, "Tell me about your thinking."

Anton pulled out his notepad from the table, flipped to a certain page and put it in front of Snape, "This is the record of my experiment on the rune snake."

"After injecting the wolf's venom potion into the rune snake, its heart and lungs will quickly tear, and the wolf's venom spreads rapidly from the heart, creating a new system based on the 'heart and lungs' for the body."

"I suspect that the great strength of the werewolf comes from the heart and lungs."

(See Chapter 270 for details)

"So, the greatest weakness of a werewolf is the heart, followed by the lungs."

"I guess, if a wizard is infected with wolfsbane, the mechanism should be the same. Transformation starts from the heart. Interestingly, Animagus shapes a new animal body, which also starts from the heart."

"Then based on our research this time, we reversely deduced the transformation process of werewolf transformation, and we have this potion."

Anton snapped his fingers, with a strange expression on his face.

"I call it 'heart-piercing soup', and drinking it can turn you into a werewolf who keeps your sanity."

"Maybe when I have time, I can improve it so that this soup can ensure that wizards can master Animagus-like abilities, and wizards can easily switch between werewolf forms at will."

Snape looked at Anton in surprise, and then at the soup, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"That's pretty good."

"I hope you can maintain this mentality of pursuing potion knowledge. If you keep going, you will definitely become a better potion master than me."

"Really?" Anton laughed happily, standing in front of the oriel window with his hands on his hips looking forward, his heart filled with anticipation for the future.

"Yes." Snape smiled. "The future is promising."