Chapter 652 Complicated Flying Curse and Potion Ritual

"Squeak~~"

Fat Ball yelled hastily, jumped up and down on the experiment table twice, and stared anxiously at the food on the plate.

The rich milk fragrance wafts around, and a pair of white hands are holding a stone hammer to gently tap and crush the nuts in the small basin, carefully crushing them into powder.

It was lightly sprinkled into the tumbling milk in the small soup pot. It seemed that something had been added to it before, making the milk exude a sweet taste and become more viscous.

Then, a wand tapped the small soup pot lightly, and the boiling soup immediately cooled down.

Frost spread along the edge of the small soup pot, and finally the steaming pot began to overflow with icy air.

That hand poured another jar of berry jam into it, and with an oddly pronounced spell cast, the mixture in the soup pot began to swirl rapidly.

Eventually, pea-sized pieces of milk fructose jumped out of the mixture, bouncing in the small soup pot.

"Eat slowly~"

The man scolded, put some into a small dish, and handed it to Fat Ball.

Fat Ball joyfully picked one up from its beak and ate it, jumped up and down a few times excitedly, and lightly pecked at the white hand, which made its master giggle.

She put these candies into a small plate made of stoneware, picked it up and walked to another corner of the office, watching Snape and Anton curiously discussing something, gently placed the plate on the table On the morning, he lifted the teapot and refilled some tea for the pair of master and apprentice.

"Thank you, Miss Nicklaus." (Lady Werewolf)

Anton raised his head and smiled at her, then turned his head to look at Snape again, with a look of disbelief, "Sex-changing potion?"

"Yes." Snape nodded softly, "Give it to a hen that has laid eggs, and it will turn into a rooster overnight."

"Wow~" Anton exclaimed, "I have never understood the key to the cultivation of basilisks. The first step is to take the eggs hatched by the rooster when Sirius is in the sky and give them to the toads to hatch..."

He had a strange look on his face, "So it's a sex change for the hen?"

"No." Snape tapped his knuckles on the table lightly, hesitating a bit, "I don't know the specific training method of the basilisk, but according to the most widely circulated records about the basilisk, it should be a two-way sex change." .”

"I'm guessing that if a rooster is given the 'male-to-female' and 'female-to-male' potions at the same time, it will exist in a simultaneous state of male and female under the unique timing of the Sirius orbiting night. , in this state, the life force will become extremely terrifying."

"Don't think that an ordinary animal like a rooster cannot breed the powerful vitality of a top-level magical animal like a basilisk. From the perspective of life, any creature is equally great."

Listening to his narration, Anton couldn't help being a little puzzled, "But why is it the night when Sirius orbits?"

Snape didn't answer, but just looked at Anton jokingly, "As the dean, I know the learning status of every student in my college. After all, there are not many people. Anton, I know your weakness in astronomy courses , I will not tell you the answer to this question, maybe you should consider making up the foundation of this aspect yourself?"

"Oh~" Anton frowned and looked back, "I hate astronomy!"

He finally understood Draco's feelings of resistance to his own magical theories.

When I think of going to study astronomy, I feel bored in my heart.

"Give me a reminder." Snape smiled slightly, "The night of Sirius has a nickname in astronomy terminology, called 'a moment of eternity'. Many wizards who like astronomy will try to conceive a baby on this night." Baby, this baby is going to be healthy when it's born."

"Instant eternity?" Anton's eyes lit up, "In my guess, the life of the basilisk is...well, in an eternity in an instant, its exuberant vitality will stay in one day forever, it seems as if it has Infinite vitality, but it will be particularly afraid of the rooster's crowing, because it reminds it that the day has passed..."

He clapped his hands, "The crowing of the rooster reminds it that a new day has arrived and this day is over. Since the basilisk was born from a rooster, it is equivalent to a rooster's reminder, and it has a particularly powerful influence on it!"

Snape rubbed his chin and nodded, "Sounds reasonable."

Lao Si greeted Anton to taste the candies sent by Miss Nicklaus, he picked up one and chewed it in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and turned his head to smile at Miss Nicklaus who was rolling the fat ball Nodding, a happy smile appeared on Miss Nicklaus's face.

Anton didn't think this kind of sweet and greasy candy was delicious. He chewed it casually, picked up a pen and quickly recorded the content of the two people's discussion in the notepad.

"The materials needed to learn the flying spell, this egg does not need to be so troublesome as the egg of the basilisk, feed the hen the sex-changing potion, let it turn into a rooster and continue to hatch the eggs it laid, and finally reach the point where it is about to hatch It’s okay to come out.”

"This speed, can you grasp it?"

"Yes." Anton raised his eyebrows. He is familiar with this thing. He ate it once when he was traveling in his previous life. It is a famous snack in a certain place, chicken fetus, and it is said on the Internet that eating it will lose 3 value of food.

Invigorate qi and blood, benefit the brain, strengthen bones and muscles, nourish the stomach, and have high protein content.

He remembered that at that time, his ex-girlfriend not only ate several, but also excitedly pulled the local aunt to teach him the method of screening.

Snape saw that Anton finished writing, and continued to narrate, "Next, I will explain to you another material, the venomous snake saliva foam in the bushes in the morning, remember, that's what it said, but in fact the bushes are special. It refers to the snakewood in the forest, and it is the kind of young seedlings."

"And the so-called venomous snake saliva is not the saliva of a real venomous snake. It is actually a kind of tree frog. Before mating, male tree frogs excrete foam, and they will lay their eggs in the foam."

Snakewood, a fern commonly used as wand material, looks a bit like spinosa in the Muggle world.

"Egg again, egg again..." Anton frowned after recording what Snape said, thinking, "Does this seem to be some kind of burst of life?"

Snape nodded lightly, "I also have speculations about this, but actually I don't know exactly how the Dark Lord invented the flying spell, and I suspect that he has improved a lot when he taught it to me. time."

The eggs hatched by the rooster, the spittle foam from the venomous snake in the bushes in the morning, and a cup of rainwater that did not fall in the storm, mixed these into a long and narrow box, and soaked the wand that I often used for a whole day.

Then, in the early morning before dawn, he took out his wand to dry himself, and cast the death curse on the liquid medicine in the box.

Next, put these liquid medicines into the ball of the Golden Snitch and let it fly in the forest.

Every three days, they have to catch the other party on a broomstick, chant a spell with the golden snitch, and exile him again.

It has to last until a certain time, when the Snitch is caught, the whole person will have a terrible dizziness. At that time, when the ball of the Snitch is opened, a group of extremely thin blood vessels will grow out of the liquid medicine inside. , among the intertwined blood vessels, there is a heart the size of a chicken heart.

Swallow it in the pool water where the ghost exists, and it will be done.

above.

It is the way to practice the Flying Mantra completely.

Anton could understand part of it.

For example, the commonly used magic wand is a kind of self-replication on the level of magic power.

For example, the principle of ritual magic contained in chasing the Snitch is a process of self-chasing from the perspective of a wizard riding a broomstick, and a process of self-escaping and self-deviating from the perspective of the Snitch.

And swallowing the potion at the end, in the symbolic sense of ritual magic, is a process of self-devouring and achieving a complete self. He really understands this part, after all, he has just experienced it.

For example, a heart with vascular clusters, this should be the birth of a magical bloodline.

As for the rest...

Well.

Confused.

Snape also couldn't tell much why, and he could only interpret some of the reasons contained in it.

For example, the process of putting the mixed liquid medicine into the Golden Snitch and flying freely in the forest, in addition to the meaning represented by the ritual magic, also includes the stirring of the potion, a step that wizards usually neglect but is actually very important.

The mood of the wizard, the strength of the wand, and the skill of stirring will all affect the final effect of the potion.

And this method of letting nature fly freely is an extremely clever, natural and unique way of mixing potions.

He guessed that this was the secret of the wizard's flight contained in the 'flying spell'.

Even regarding the last step, 'the pool with ghosts', Snape also introduced a special ghost in Hogwarts castle with great interest.

Weeping Myrtle.

Snape told Anton very gossip, Moaning Myrtle was obsessed with handsome prefects, or heroes who were good at Quidditch.

What's interesting is that the prefects and the captains of the Quidditch teams of each college have their own bathroom sinks on the sixth floor of the castle. Several of them have complained to the school professor, crying Myrtle Fan nympho flew in while they were showering.

"You can go there and swallow the potion for the flying curse..." Lao Si teased.

The corner of Anton's mouth twitched, and he didn't think it was funny, because this so-called crying Myrtle was killed by Voldemort when he was studying.

Even if you think about everything together, Anton would even suspect that Voldemort was, oh, it should be Tom Riddle. When he invented the flying spell, he referred to some of the content of the Horcrux, thinking that it should be the vitality brought by the killing, and then counted the poor girl Myrtle into the ritual magic at the same time?

Anton didn't know, he just frowned slightly.