I can enter Hogwarts in the end of the world - Chapter 402

c397 Professor Titus

Chapter 397 Professor Titus…

When boiling potion, Ian cares more about the feeling.

There is no script, no refined steps, just like the first time I brewed a potion, everything is based on feeling.

After the last ginseng was added, Ian waved his wand and caused the crucible to start stirring automatically.

To be honest, apart from a few specific potions that require constant stirring, the automatic stirring crucible sold in Diagon Alley has very little real effect.

But… everyone has their own preferences for turnips and greens, and Ian is very fond of this self-stirring crucible. Nothing else, just fun.

Looking at the tumbling cauldron, my mind seemed to have returned to the Potions class of the past, and Snape’s classic opening words echoed in my ears: ‘The simmering cauldron is emitting white smoke, and the beauty of the fragrance is… That kind of magical power that blurs the will. ’

“A wizard’s will should never be confused when brewing potions…” Ian shook his head and muttered to himself.

In fact, this can reveal the limitations of many potion masters. Of course, they cannot be blamed for this, it is mainly due to the inertial thinking of thousands of years.

It’s like Newton’s apple. No one thinks about why it falls, and they just think that everything should be taken for granted.

However, Snape’s current research is actually almost the Newton of Potions. He thinks about the will of potions and analyzes the composition of potions.

Will, concept, abstraction, the trinity makes up the magical potion.

Whether it is will or concepts, wizards can subjectively control them, but only ‘abstraction’ is a rule-like condition that cannot be transformed or changed.

Half an hour later.

Ian looked at the crucible that had stopped stirring, and his intuition told him that the potion had been successful, but the specific effect still needed to be verified.

But at least one thing he was sure of was that the potion in front of him was very different from the original Wolfsbane potion.

The potion is put into empty bottles that have been prepared in advance. At this moment, Ian had the urge to go to Snape’s office.

“You have to thank me properly, Professor Snape!”

The potion in front of him has already proved the correctness of Snape’s theory. The wizard’s will can change the effect of the potion to a certain extent.

…

The success of the potion diluted the previous guilt.

A night of silence.

Early the next morning, Ian came to the first floor of the castle with the improved potion.

Even if it’s daytime, candles are still lit in the basement and corridors for lighting.

The Potions Master’s office, the Slytherin common room, and the Potions classroom are all on this floor.

At 8:30 in the morning, many people were already sitting in the Potions classroom. When he passed the classroom door and glanced at it, Ian only saw a small eagle with blue stripes.

After all, in the entire Hogwarts, Ravenclaw was the only one who came to the classroom early to preview the textbooks.

Although he knew that Snape had Potions class in the morning, Ian still chose to block the door, not wanting to wait for a moment.

The success of Wolfsbane Potion was a qualitative leap from 0 to 1. Ian asked himself that being able to wait for one night was considered relatively rational.

Faced with this kind of subversive and cross-era topic in potions science, no one can treat it calmly.

Fifteen minutes later.

Snape appeared outside the office door at the right moment, fanning his black robes, and strode toward the Potions classroom.

“Professor! Please wait a moment.” Ian called to Snape.

Under Snape’s expressionless gaze, Ian took out a bottle of potion from his pocket, “Will and concept, the product of the wizard’s subjective will, we succeeded.”

Even though Snape was a master of Occlumency, for just a moment, Ian still saw a hint of surprise in the other person’s eyes, but then it turned into confusion.

It is hard to imagine that Snape, who is famous for his facial paralysis, could continuously switch expressions in a short period of time…

While Ian was enjoying the Sichuan opera, Snape took the potion in his hand and opened the cork. The pungent smell soon filled the basement corridor.

However, the taste that was unbearable to ordinary people was no less than nectar to Snape. He once again put his nose to the mouth of the bottle and sniffed deeply for a few seconds.

“Wolfsbane potion…same material, different effects…” Snape murmured to himself.

Although he was a little shocked, Snape was a contemporary master of potions after all, and he quickly adjusted his mentality.

“You help me go to class!” After saying this, Snape turned and returned to the office, not giving Ian any chance to refute.

“Bang!”

The sound of the door closing also eliminated Ian’s last thoughts.

At this moment, he could see that as the initiator of the project, Snape’s inner excitement may be much more than what he showed.

Looking back at the closed door of the office, Ian shook his head and walked towards the Potions classroom reluctantly.

After all, in his impression, when this kind of thing happens, professors will usually notify students to attend self-study instead of asking a strong man to take over the class.

five minutes later.

Ian stood at the door of the Potions classroom, looking at the group of quail-like babies inside, and he was filled with emotion for a moment.

When it comes to classroom discipline, looking at the 12 courses, only the Potions class can truly enforce rules and prohibitions.

Outside the door, being stared at by dozens of pairs of curious eyes, Ian walked to the podium in a hurry.

“Ahem…” After clearing his throat, Ian said:

“I’m sorry to tell you that Professor Snape is temporarily unavailable, so I will teach you this Potions lesson.”

“Coax!” Although the students below were mentally prepared, they still burst out with enthusiasm after hearing Snape’s request for leave.

“Quiet, quiet!” Ian waved his hands, trying to calm down the classroom.

However, without Snape’s intimidation, it was all in vain.

As a last resort, Ian could only say loudly: “You guys, stop making noise. Professor Snape is in the office. It’s not that far from the end of the corridor to here…”

Snape’s name seemed to have magic power, and everyone quickly became quiet again.

“That’s good. It’s just a class. You don’t want to leave your name. You will end up in solitary confinement by Professor Snape…” After looking around, Ian said sadly.

“Hahaha, I’m just kidding!” Looking at the little wizard sitting down in danger, Ian laughed out loud. The little guys were really easy to fool.

“But! Before going to class, you’d better tell me what grade you are in…and according to the schedule, what content should be learned in this class.”

One piece relaxes and the other tightens. The little joke relieved the tense atmosphere just now, and also allowed Ian to easily integrate into the class.

In other words, it is the so-called control and manipulation.