Chapter 325: The Use of Fungi, Improvement of Poisonous Wolf Potion

Repetitive life cannot be avoided.

Ian is not afraid of loneliness, but is afraid that his peaceful life and self-order will be broken, which will truly turn him into a rootless duckweed.

He now gradually understands that the mentality of some people who were content with the status quo was not a lack of progress, but contentment.

Be content, life is not so thrilling, no matter how high the waves are, it will eventually return to calm.

Sometimes being noticed is a very heavy thing. Among those attentions, there is more of selfish prying and speculation with unknown purpose.

The best way to deal with this kind of snooping and speculation is to adhere to a self-ordered life.

Going out to the castle to relax in the morning, meeting Helena by chance was just a brief interlude. After a brief exchange, Ian returned to his usual rhythm of life.

Eat in the Great Hall, recharge in the library, and research potions in Snape's office.

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evening.

On the second underground floor of Hogwarts, Ian closed the door to Snape's office, holding a book bound with parchment in his hand, and walked alone in the quiet corridor.

"Everything really comes together..." Ian whispered softly.

Recently, after almost a year of unremitting research, this top potion team has finally made a breakthrough, or in other words, finally achieved a viable result.

Ian returned to the dormitory. It was already late at night, and the windows of the tower were blown by the wind and made a rattling sound.

He sat on the chair and glanced across the document on the table. There was a line of words written clearly in red ink: 'Reprinted and improved Wolfsbane Potion' - Bebier.

Damocles Babier, the famous contemporary master of potions, is not only the inventor of wolfsbane potion, but also a member of the research and development team for fungal antibody potions.

This information is the latest breakthrough result achieved by this group.

According to Bebier's idea, as long as a certain amount of fungus extract is prepared and then neutralized by the wolfsbane potion, the werewolf can freely transform to a certain extent under rational circumstances.

Needless to say, this is indeed a piece of information with cross-generational significance. You must know that the werewolves in HP are not the kind of existences in Twilight that are afraid of silverware.

Ian knows very well that these werewolves with magical powers in their bodies, bone strength, muscle strength, recovery ability, etc., can completely surpass the traditional werewolves in movies and television from any angle. If you have to find a reference, then compare some variants. The human Wolverine.

"Hope everything goes well..."

Ian brushed the information with his hand, opened the drawer, and placed it flatly inside.

Although the potion team is a bit off topic, this result also illustrates the fact that fungi can be used as potion materials.

With this foundation, Ian was relieved. Before, he had been worried that using justice to restrain wizards and protect Muggles would not be a long-term solution. People's hearts are fickle... As time goes by, who knows what trouble will happen.

But now, after seeing this information, I finally no longer have this worry. Fungi can be used as potion ingredients, and there's no better outcome than this.

To put it bluntly, as long as you can generate enough benefits, there will be successive wizards to help you.

Feeling relaxed, Ian lay down on the soft bed, and he had a particularly comfortable sleep.

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The next morning, a strong wind blew in Hogwarts. Even though the windows of the tower were protected by magic, they were still shaken by the wind.

Ian was woken up very early by such movement.

"It seems that regardless of region, there is a late spring cold everywhere..."

He sat up from the bed, walked to the fireplace in his pajamas, and snapped his fingers. The independent fireplace in the bedroom burst into flames, and the orange-red burning flames dispelled the coldness in the room.

Returning to the warm bed, I glanced at the alarm clock on my bedside, it was 6:30 in the morning.

Ian stretched out his finger and pointed at the window that was making a clanging noise. With a tap of his index finger, the entire window instantly became a seamless whole.

Under the influence of magic, the effect is also significant.

The sound in the room suddenly became much quieter, and the temperature also rose. As for the sound of the strong wind hitting the castle walls, there was really nothing he could do about it.

Although it was already 6:30 in the morning, looking through the window, dark clouds were rolling in and the wind was howling.

You can vaguely see the Forbidden Forest in the distance coming to life, swaying left and right in the wind, and the sky is dim. Some people believe it even if it is 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

“I don’t want to think about this weather at all…”

Ian muttered something in a low voice, and then he curled up lazily in the bed again, and the lit fireplace made a crackling sound.

Leaning back on the pillow, doing nothing.

Ian hooked his fingers, and the suitcase in the corner suddenly popped open, and a beautifully crafted book flew over smoothly.

"The Adventures of Hanno"

This is a fairy tale book and one of the gifts I received this Christmas. It comes from Miss Qingshui Penelo. There is also a line of handsome handwriting written on the title page:

"May you always be happy and innocent as a fairy tale. By-Penelo Crevat."

Seeing this, Ian nodded slightly and suddenly felt that some people should succeed.

He also received a lot of Christmas gifts. Whether they were former roommates, classmates, or Fudge, Old Malfoy, Sirius, etc., the gifts they received were all kinds of high and low.

Among these gifts, books account for the vast majority. However, looking back at the contents of the books, they are all high-end and profound, covering countless subjects from alchemy to divination.

But only Penello sent a new edition of the fairy tale.

It's not that the high-end knowledge is bad, but it's too tiring to read... So since receiving it, Ian has piled them in a box in the corner.

Today, when I was bored, I thought of reading to relieve my boredom, but I only picked out the only fairy tale.

When he opened the book and saw the words on the title page, he would sigh that some people should succeed.

Gift-giving is really a sophisticated art, and Penello is obviously of a high level.

Back to business.

Ian opened the book and found that this fairy tale adventure story was also very interesting.

The protagonist's name is Hanno Loening, a nine-year-old reserve wizard.

Both parents are ordinary employees of the Ministry of Magic, and their busy work leaves them little time to take care of little Hanno. Therefore, Hanno is often sent to a neighbor's house by his parents and asked to help take care of him.

However, Hanno didn't like staying at his neighbor's house. That day, he sneaked out without warning. He wanted to kill time by squatting outside the window of the Quidditch boutique, but he accidentally entered Knockturn Alley. He was even captured by an old witch with a face full of pustules...

The story line is a bit cliché, it is nothing more than a series of battles of wits and courage, and finally the old witch changes her mind and sends little Hanno back home.

Although the story is old-fashioned, the author has good writing skills. Under the influence of Hanno, the second protagonist, the old witch, gradually changes her thoughts. The complexity and change of human nature are vividly reflected here, even if it is just a fairy tale book. .

"Everyone wants to be a good person, but being a good person comes with a price..."

Ian shook his head and closed the book with some sadness. Although the book didn't say it, he knew what the old witch would face next...