Chapter 230 Composed Of Decoction And Locomotive Roar
"Well, even though I don't understand much, it seems that in the past week, you have learned a lot about potions," she said.
Observing Elena, who was reciting the name of the rare potion ingredient as if it were the name of a dish, Hannah sighed with a complex expression -Elena Kaslana, can't you stop and rest for a while?
Knowledge is the most difficult to feign.
Undoubtedly, with just the information presented by Elena, Hannah can clearly feel that this evildoer has advanced more than her peers in terms of potions, just as Elena has in other fields. It seems that every time Hannah feels she can get a little closer to Elena, she discovers that there is still a great distance between her and the silver-haired witch.
The only thing that confuses Hannah and arouses her curiosity is what kind of magician, for what reason, and with what mindset, would think of the mysterious magical potion as a simple dish for teaching.
Hannah raised her eyebrows, gazed thoughtfully at the ball of white hair in front of her, and suddenly said.
"So, is your main purpose to make a composite broth? Then you could become a student of another school, and then get into trouble, like in Slytherin or Gryffindor."
She wouldn't forget that Elena had collected all the uniforms from the three schools, not to mention that Elena had accidentally mentioned some time ago that in some cases, she even had a way to make Professor Snape deduct points from Slytherin House.
However, to Hannah's surprise, Elena did not behave with the pride she had imagined, but instead shook her head and said with a slightly frustrated tone.
"No, in fact, I will not be anyone... Well, at least for a long time, I shouldn't. I have other uses for the decoction compound, some more wonderful and interesting ideas that I need to try."
To be precise, it's not that she won't, but that she won't.
Because the first limitation in the use of the decoction compound is that the drinker and the imitated person must be "pure humans."
The "pure human" here does not mean that the body cannot be mixed with the blood of other magical creatures; in fact, most pure-blood wizards are mixed with a small amount of magical creatures, but it refers to the overwhelming proportion of "human" lineage in the blood.
On this point, Gellert Grindelwald told Elena that he had learned from the original book that the learning experience at Newmongard Castle was only a positive testimony from a wizard's mouth, a speculation of the former "Muggle magic researchers".
For example, Fleur Delacour, who has a quarter Veela descent, can take on the appearance of Harry by drinking a composite broth, but Hagrid, as a hybrid giant, cannot use the composite broth; of course, with the current known compound, no one else can become Hagrid. ("Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows" Chapter 6 [Seven Potters])
This is actually not difficult to understand. The magic in the decoction compound is only directed at copying and simulating the bodies of common humans, and most half-blood wizards have at least more than half of their non-human blood flowing in them. It is impossible for a simple strand to fully imitate them.
Similarly, the powerful magical bloodline in half-bloods will also prevent them from using the decoction compound to become common wizards; if the decoction compound can remove magic from magical creatures, perhaps it will not only be included in the "Power" potion, but also become a nightmare for all magical species in the magical world.
So, from the beginning, Elena understood that the simple composite broth made no sense to her.
Like the meaning of her black walnut wand, it is very beautiful but not easy to control. Once the wizard holding it cannot directly face their heart, the wand will not be able to be used normally. Simple imitation of deformation is not her need.
Therefore, what she needs is a more powerful decoction compound, a composite potion that has never appeared in the magical world, a part that can make another more powerful magical bloodline in her body participate in the transformation of the potion, in other words, a special decoction compound that can turn a half-blood wizard into another half-blood wizard.
The most powerful point of the decoction compound is that it only changes the physical composition and state, and does not affect the wizard's soul, nor does it affect the manifestation of magic and the continuation of academic memory.
The human body has limitations. Over time, Elena, a half-blood girl, doesn't have much greater physical strength than normal, which is why she cannot bear too many times of the [RM Strengthening].
According to the calculations of Grindelwald and Hornheim, she cannot do "rua" more than ten times a week, otherwise there could be a backlash as in Salzburg before, and the serious situation could even lead to irreversible physical collapse.
However, if one day Elena can find a way to improve the decoction compound, so that the maiden bloodline in her body can temporarily become the bloodline of other magical creatures, such as the giant bloodline, that is, to become a half-giant like Hagrid.
Then use this physical quality to perform "rua" words, for example, under ten times of strengthening with "rua"...
It will not be just an ordinary giant hybrid like Hagrid, but comparable to the greatest hero of Greek mythology-Hercules.
Of course, all of this is just a rough idea for now.
According to Gellert Grindelwald, if this already complex potion is to be improved, it may be necessary to gather at least some of the most outstanding wizards and potion masters from all over the magical world to complete this whimsical imagination; of course, before this, the basic potion materials must be prepared.
Elena will not wait to have won over Professor Snape's favor, and then she will begin the corresponding potion investigation. Nonetheless, the grandiose and wise "Otto Apocalis" is alone in Hogwarts Castle, engaging in some mental pursuits during his leisure time, effectively warding off dementia and boredom.
But all these things, she does not need to tell little Hannah.
As for Professor Severus Snape, who appears the most complex and indifferent to everyone else, for Elena, he is the easiest target for attackers, at least in comparison to the expiration of a natural incompatibility with her. Older cat mothers, or pungent turnips that bear no resemblance to a woman, are much simpler.
"Is it truly just research, and you won't use it yourself?"
Hannah responded a bit concerned, glancing around at the little witch with silver hair. She didn't know why, but sometimes she felt very close to Elena, and other times she was distant, as if she didn't exist at all. The attention paid to Elena would disappear like a bubble in the sun.
"Elena, promise me you won't secretly attempt dangerous potions or magical experiments on your own. Even if you are confident, let me try first, at least, um-"
Before waiting for Hannah to speak, a tender body suddenly leaned in and embraced her gently.
Feeling the concern in the tone of the little blonde in front of her, Elena's eyes softened, which is why she must return to Hogwarts instead of staying in Salzburg to inherit the saints; there are too many people here worthy of her protection.
"Don't think you can cross the border like that, Elena, you must promise me today..." Hannah turned uncomfortably, her nose filled with the scent of Elena.
Truly, the stubborn and lovely iron girl, the little witch with silver hair smiled a little, but fortunately, she has a skill that has been tested.
"I know what will happen in the future, I will tell you the first time."
After speaking, Elena gently bit Hannah's earlobe, with a mischievous nip, and her warm nose brushed against Hannah's cheek. Hannah, who had never experienced such a thing, was petrified, rigid in her place. Then, her whole person leaned gently into Elena's arms as if she had lost her strength.
"Elena..."
Hannah felt her cheeks grow warm, and there was no one around, but she could feel the apparent heat radiating from her ears. Her heart had never beaten so fast, her mind was in confusion. Yes, not even a sentence could be organized.
"Thank you for being able to tolerate my will, for accompanying me to raid the kitchen, for confronting Professor Dumbledore, for indulging me to move the potion class materials, and even for being willing to..."
"So, next..."
Elena gently leaned towards Hannah's ear and whispered, the airflow invading the sensitive girl's ears, causing the shy and bashful blonde to tremble slightly. Even the earlobe began to gradually blush, her eyes became a little drowsy, and a strange tremor like an electric shock spread through her body.
Is this the strange sensation that Granger was secretly boasting about? It is said that this girl Elena will do this every time she pretends to be unreasonable. Really... completely impossible for people to resist.
"Next, accompany me to do something less proper. From now on, I will tell you everything. And if I can, I hope you can stay with me and be willful for seven years or more..."
"Um, what do you want to do?"
The last trace of stubbornness in Hannah's voice softened completely, and the familiar softness returned.
Feeling as if the blonde in her arms melted into a puddle of water, Elena happily lifted her lips.
"Select some edible ingredients first... Then, I will return to the common room and make you a private breakfast."
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