Hogwarts: My Spell Infinite Derivation

Chapter 2: Magic Goes Wild, Another Bottle!

When the old wizard who called himself Dark Seid tried to pour the so-called sublimation potion into Ciel's mouth, Ciel's pupils suddenly contracted.

His infinite deduction system deduces knowledge, but this deduction is not unconditional.

It requires something called deduction points, which are obtained from the Shire's food.

The more precious and valuable the food that Shire eats, the more deduction points he can obtain.

You can get very few points from ordinary food, but if you eat some precious gold and silver jewelry, you will get a lot more deduction points.

As for digestion, there's no need to worry.

Once these things are consumed, they will be converted into deduction points by the system.

Even if he swallowed a gold coin, as long as it didn't tear his esophagus or throat, Xia Er could use the system to convert it with a single thought, without causing him any burden.

However, Ciel has not yet tested whether the system can work on potions from the magical world.

In particular, according to Dak, he had already conducted experiments on seventy-three people.

There were wizards and Muggles among them, but by Dark's standards, those experimenters should not be stupid.

Even so, they all died in Dark's experiments, which shows what kind of monster this sublimation potion was.

If there was even the slightest possibility, Xia Er wouldn't want to gamble his life on whether the system could also convert the sublimation potion that was forced into his mouth.

As the sublimation potion approached Ciel's lips, an unprecedented sense of crisis surged within him.

His eyes suddenly became empty and blank.

Sharp explosions and roars suddenly began to echo and reverberate in the basement.

An invisible force emanated from Charles, sweeping out like a storm and howling away everything around him.

The sudden sight startled Dak, who nearly knocked the sublimation potion to the ground.

But after the initial surprise, Dark's eyes revealed an even greater ecstasy than before.

"Magic out of control?"

"Ah, you actually have magical talent? You're a little wizard?!"

"That's fantastic, that's really fantastic. I thought that being a Muggle would affect the effectiveness of the Ascension Potion, but I didn't expect that even this last shortcoming would be made up for."

"Cial Evans, with your mind, you are the young Dumbledore."

"I couldn't find Dumbledore to conduct my experiments, but I unexpectedly found you. It seems that fate is protecting me, ensuring that this great transformation is completed in my hands!"

Then, Dark waved his wand.

While in a state of rampaging magic, Ciel suddenly felt as if the air around him had turned into a swamp.

The demonic power that had been surging out of his body was instantly frozen.

The howling wind in the basement froze, its roar held in place, before slowly dissipating into nothingness.

The anticipation that had arisen in Charles's heart due to the magical surge vanished instantly, and he was also shocked by the performance of the old wizard named Dark.

According to his memory of the original Harry Potter books, a young wizard's magical outburst would be enough to confuse even an adult wizard.

In special circumstances, such as when life is threatened or when the young wizard is mentally deranged, the magical outburst will become even more intense.

In this situation, even adult wizards could be killed!

However, Dark had just effortlessly neutralized Shar's magical outburst, demonstrating that his strength far surpassed that of an ordinary adult wizard.

Considering that he was able to conduct so-called sublimation experiments on more than seventy people without being arrested by the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic, it becomes clear that even elite Aurors are probably no match for Dark.

This old man is far beyond what Charles can contend with at this moment.

Realizing this, Charles sighed and abandoned the idea of ​​confronting them with force.

Seeing Charles's resigned expression, Dark grinned and said quietly.

"Don't worry, I've made adjustments to this version of the Ascension Potion, and the success rate will definitely be much higher than the previous version."

"If you're lucky enough, it's still possible to survive and achieve transcendence."

Charles remained silent.

Dak probably said this to the previous seventy-odd test subjects, so its credibility is questionable.

He could only hope that the system would work its magic and that this wicked enhancement potion would be effective.

At that moment, Dark opened the bottle cap, pried open Charles's mouth, and poured the entire bottle of bubbling sublimation potion down his throat.

After taking the sublimation potion, Charles suddenly began to struggle, his eyes almost rolling back.

It tastes awful, absolutely awful. He swears he's never tasted anything this bad in all his lifetimes combined!

The taste is like the foam that comes from rotting sea fish, octopus, and other things piled up and fermenting.

And this sticky texture, it's like the mucus on some kind of marine creature, it feels like it's about to stretch in my throat!

Along with it comes an instinctive sense of nausea and horrification.

Charles writhed violently in his chair, as if he wanted to reach down into his throat and scoop out the sublimation potion he had just drunk.

Foam was already oozing from the corners of his mouth due to intense nausea.

Upon seeing this, the old wizard Dark's eyes revealed intense disappointment.

He had seen this scene more than seventy times before. All the test subjects felt intense pain and nausea after drinking the sublimation agent, and then began to foam at the mouth.

Then came an even more violent reaction, until the body mutated and collapsed, turning into a pool of foul-smelling pus.

Having captured Ciel and witnessed his magical outburst, Darke concluded that Ciel was comparable to Albus Dumbledore in his youth, and thus held extremely high expectations for Ciel.

If even someone with such qualifications cannot achieve sublimation through the sublimation potion, then can their own potion truly succeed?

Is it really just like those in the Merlin Order who mocked him, a delusion, the ravings of a madman?

Dark's eyes were bloodshot, revealing his obsession and fanaticism as he muttered madly.

"No, no!"

"I've seen it. I've seen the enormous form hidden beneath the dark sky in my dreams."

"I have heard it, I have heard it in my madness, those ancient whispers from the shadows of the world."

"The source of magic, the supreme will... they exist, they must exist, my ascension potion will definitely allow one to reach that level!"

"How could I fail? No way! I just need more test subjects—a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand. No matter how many die, I must witness that magnificent sight!"

Then, Dark gripped his wand, his eyes turning cold as he looked at Ciel.

He had already planned to clean up the site and then go find the next test subject.

But at that moment, Charles's appearance stunned Dark.

After painfully foaming at the mouth, Ciel's body did not rapidly begin to mutate and collapse like the previous seventy-odd test subjects; instead, it remained perfectly intact.

Hope rekindled in his eyes.

At that moment, Charles suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze filled not only with relief at surviving the ordeal but also with uncontrollable elation.

"Boss, do you still have any of this?"

"Another bottle, please!"

(End of this chapter)