Chapter 128 Deceiving Will Potion

Collective action is being closely prepared.

Neville and Hannah began to suffer from the lack of any means of life-saving attack. They were learning the essentials of the body-binding spell from the twins.

Every day, he practiced the spell against a runic snake raised by Anton in a room on the second floor.

"All petrified!"

"All petrified!"

The sounds of the exercise came and went, and the rune snakes in the cage crawled around in panic, hitting the iron cage and rattling.

The twins are very patient with one-on-one guidance.

Anton watched all this with a smile, then stared at the one-meter-long rune snake, turned and left.

The magic image of the rune snake is highly similar to the viper transformed by the blood curse. How could Anton, who likes to explore and often goes to the Forbidden Forest, not catch one of this animal to study it?

As for the rune snake that Lao Fu needs...

Well, Anton is in no hurry anyway.

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Time passed little by little, and it was Saturday's private lesson with Professor Snape.

When he knocked on the door and entered, Snape was concocting a pot of potion, and the dark green viscous potion was bubbling strangely.

Lao Si is becoming more and more harsh on Anton now. Every time they meet, he has to release the Patronus Charm, which is simply inexplicable.

But Snape has never forgotten the situation of Anton's soul torn.

"There is no potion for the soul in modern times. This is a decoction left over from ancient times."

Sparrow food, Anton felt the ancient flavor of this pot of potion, it looked so evil.

smells too...

Huh~~~~

Anton leaned back, his heart full of resistance.

Snape once said that the prescriptions of the ancient wizarding era were rough, wild, and many even added meaningless materials just to scare people, such as a human heart.

"The function is to nourish the soul, drink it, and then get out of my sight." Snape's viciousness was no better than Voldemort, he seemed so impatient.

"Hell, I haven't slept for days because of this pot of soup."

Hehe, this tsundere.

"Thank you, Professor." Anton was very grateful, picked up the cauldron, and suddenly froze, "Did you just say, drink it?"

Snape frowned, and looked back at Anton, "What else?"

"I mean..." Anton became agitated, "Drink it with your mouth and nourish your soul?"

Snape stared at Anton for a long time, and suddenly the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "It seems that you have discovered something unique."

Anton is not only a student of his academy, but also the object of private teaching every Saturday.

He knows this student too well.

Not stupid enough to ask a stupid topic.

It's like when a mathematician's genius apprentice suddenly starts to wonder why 1+1 equals 2, a mathematician won't feel that his apprentice is suddenly brain-dead.

"You said that the body gives birth to the soul, and the soul in turn influences and shapes the body." Anton murmured, raising his eyelids to look at Snape. "Soul and body, they are interdependent and independent of each other."

"And the potion has become a bridge between the two!"

Anton's eyes lit up, "It's as if our body is tortured by the Cruciatus Curse, and it will be reflected in the soul as it is!"

He couldn't help but think of the words of the old wizard - concocting potions is casting spells, and drinking potions is also casting spells.

This is also the theoretical basis for his ability to combine snake-changing candy and werewolf experience candy.

Snape raised his eyebrows, thoughtfully, "Indeed, this soup indirectly affects the soul by nourishing the body."

"Can you tell me about this soup in the next class?" Anton's eyes sparkled, and he felt that he had touched a certain magical field.

Snape shrugged and said nothing.

Oh, that's yes.

Anton took a sip happily.

Gan!

I almost vomited, "It's like a rotten sock that has been left for three days and three nights was thrown into the cauldron. Is this the smell of the roots of umbrella flowers?"

Snape stopped tidying up the experimental table, and smiled slightly, "If you can drink all the potion ingredients, I don't mind explaining this potion to you today."

Oh huh~

This is not a problem for Anton.

Don't be too familiar with potions, since the old wizard taught him, potions and spells were almost taught together.

"Flobberworm slime, hell, why add this, it only makes the potion look sticky, and it's useless except for affecting the taste!"

Snape looked at Anton with a sneer, "I sacrificed my sleep for your potion, and I don't mind adding some more slime for it!"

"!!!"

"Lacewings, and lacewings with their heads removed, have a unique sour taste, but lack the vague bitterness., leeches, and... two-eared grass?" Anton raised his head suspiciously, " These are similar to the prescription of compound decoction!"

"Yes, Polyjuice Potion is a miraculous potion. It obviously involves deceiving the soul. Many detection spells cannot detect the effect of transformation after drinking Polyjuice Potion. And the three potion ingredients, The effects and principles of each are interlinked with this decoction."

When it comes to the professional field, Snape is so focused and serious.

In this way, Anton kept drinking the potion ingredients, and Snape explained them one by one.

At the end, he began to talk about the complete prescription with needles.

Anton was fascinated by what he heard. He seemed to have too many thoughts. A dozen parchment scrolls floated beside him, and countless ballpoint pens of various colors wrote and drew at the same time.

Until the afternoon, Anton grabbed a piece of parchment and wrote down an extremely complicated prescription.

Snape frowned at the prescription.

Sometimes muttering to himself, sometimes looking up in thought, he also joined in the improvement of this prescription.

In the end, Snape showed a satisfied smile on his face, "It seems that my teachings in the past six months are really useful. You have reached a very deep field in this regard. Deceiving the will, interesting potions."

"Yes!" Anton laughed, smiling so carefreely, "Lupine is saved!"

"Lupine!" Snape's smiling face instantly pulled down, staring at Anton gloomily, "What do you mean?"

"Deceive the will!"

Anton repeated the effect of the prescription, and narrated proudly, "In my opinion, wolfsbane is a curse on the will. As long as the will is deceived, the werewolf will not even transform on the night of the full moon!"

He rubbed his hands, looked at the prescription with a smile, "Although it can only last about ten years, it's really good, ten years!"

"Can I also send a letter to the academic journal "Encyclopedia of Practical Potions" like you? I will mark your name..."

Before Anton could finish his sentence, Snape grabbed his collar and threw him out of the office.

Snape stretched out his arms tremblingly, pointing at Anton, "I can't believe it..."

"I actually participated in the potion research to save Lupine?"

"Shet!"

Boom!

The office door slammed shut.

Anton curled his lips, everyone is so familiar, you are pretending to be angry, who are you trying to show.

Think I don't know you look smug?

He imitated Snape's unique expression, grinned, and said silently - aha, Lupine, look, I saved you!

Pooh!

Laughter came.

Anton looked up, and was surprised to find that Professor McGonagall was looking at him and smiling.

Just for a moment, McGonagall returned to his serious expression, and raised his fingers, "I have something to do with Professor Snape, yes, I have something to do."

Anton shrugged, stepped aside, and let out the door behind him.