Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

"Ahem, I was thinking of helping you start the pot. Look, there are so many ingredients. I was planning to eat while waiting for you to come back..."

Snape's nose was crooked with anger.

"roll!"

"Ahem, I actually came to you for something. Do you mind if I finish talking before you go away?"

Snape pursed his lips and looked scary, but he didn't chase anyone away directly.

"I just happened to be researching a recipe, and I think you can definitely give me some advice."

Black certainly didn't need Snape to give him any advice with his current level of potions.

His first purpose in coming to see Snape was to show off in front of him and then get a treasure chest or something.

Because when he was studying Xiao Hei's blood last night, he discovered a substance that can promote human longevity.

And with the help of the lucky potion.

He successfully found the material containing this substance among the vast amount of potion materials and successfully refined it!

In other words, he now has a new potion formula in his hands that can promote longevity and delay aging!

And the materials are not expensive!

This is the real key.

If this kind of potion is sold, it will definitely be popular among middle-aged and elderly wizards!

Not to mention promoting longevity, just delaying aging is enough to drive most witches crazy!

This magic potion is popular, so as the inventor, he can cast a wide net and will surely gain a lot of treasure chests.

But if he wants to promote this magic potion successfully, he can't do it alone.

No one would believe that a second-year wizard could develop a potion of this level.

Therefore, he had to find a potion master who was trusted by the public to vouch for him.

This is his second purpose.

Professor Barbour's ancient rune project was blocked, and she had no intention of helping for the time being.

Promoting a new powerful potion could be a good alternative.

Of course, the potion he originally wanted to use to earn the treasure chest was the curse-breaking healing potion he was still researching.

But that medicine has not been fully developed yet.

After all, from ancient times to the present, there have been potion masters who have thought about this problem.

And until now, there has been no such curse-breaking healing potion.

This is enough to prove how difficult it is to research this potion.

As Blake spoke, he handed over a piece of parchment.

Written on the parchment was the formula for the new potion that Black had come up with.

Snape refused to take it, but Black had no choice but to force it into his hands.

Snape almost tore the parchment.

But thinking about how Blake had helped him to summon Lily's ghost before, it was like he had resolved a knot in his heart.

So, I didn’t get angry for the time being.

Then he took a look at the recipe in his hand.

But after just one look, Snape couldn't stop.

After a long time.

"This... did you research this yourself?"

Chapter 250 You make me look redundant... Wait! Are you just here to show off?

Snape's reaction.

Blake had expected this.

If Snape saw his potion recipe and had no reaction.

Then he really had to doubt Snape's reputation as a master of potions.

"Yes, I suddenly had a little inspiration last night."

"So, in order to catch this little bit of inspiration, I had to spend an entire night."

"But it turned out well, and I managed to come up with a rough draft of this recipe."

"However, this is only a theoretical success."

"But you know, the subject of potions requires practical verification."

“So, there is still room for verification in terms of the amount of each material.”

"I think the only one who can help me is you, Professor Snape."

Snape had been staring at the potion formula in his hand.

Blake didn't know whether he listened to what he said.

However, judging from his tightly pursed lips.

There was indeed enough content in this potion recipe to interest him.

Snape held up the parchment containing the potion's recipe.

Walk quickly to the desk.

Then he pulled out a piece of parchment, picked up a quill, and began to write and draw.

Blake saw that he had left him alone.

Then he sat down again unconsciously.

As he picked up the slices of meat and put them into Snape's new cauldron to boil, he quietly watched Snape's expression.

At this moment, Snape's expression was wonderful.

Sometimes he was confused, sometimes he suddenly realized something, sometimes he frowned, and sometimes he was full of surprise...

It was the first time that Blake saw so many expressions at once on a face as sullen as Snape's.

For Blake, this was hilarious.

He ate hotpot and watched with gusto.

Finally, Blake stood up contentedly, touching his round belly.

Snape finally put down his quill.

He looked quietly at the potion recipe on the table.

There was an expression of disbelief on his face.

Suddenly, Snape, without even raising his head, finally spoke.

"You said you figured this out overnight?"

"Yeah." Blake didn't lie, so his answer was very natural.

Snape frowned and said, "That's impossible!"

"To successfully produce this kind of neutralizer alone, we need to test at least three hundred combinations!"

"And your formula requires seven neutralizers! And each one is more complicated than this one!"

"It's impossible to get all the experimental data in one night!"

“Not to mention overnight, even in a month or a year, we may not be able to obtain all the experimental data.”

"Because you still have to consider the error in the experiment..."

Yes, this neutralizer requires two herbs to be prepared.

But the proportion of the two herbs is the highlight.

A slight difference in the amount would make it impossible to successfully produce this neutralizer!

So, you have to experiment slowly, little by little.

But Blake did it overnight?!

This is impossible!

Blake smiled and said, "If we really study it normally and experiment with each combination one by one, it is of course impossible to complete it overnight!"

"But... Professor Snape, you have to admit that in this world, some people are always particularly lucky."

"Lucky?" Snape stared at Black with wide eyes.

He had imagined many possibilities.

I just didn't expect the possibility of probability...

"Yeah! Originally I was planning to experiment slowly, but I didn't expect that I would just randomly choose a combination of ingredients the first time, and then I succeeded!"

"But, there are seven neutralizers..." Snape reminded.

"It's okay if you got lucky with one neutralizer, but what about the other six?"

"You have to understand what 'extremely lucky' means."

"You mean, you got lucky and each neutralizer only worked once, so you can get all the neutralizers done overnight?"

"Yes, Professor," Blake said helplessly.

Blake wasn't lying, it was luck...

He hadn't originally planned to come up with the potion formula overnight.

According to his special method, it would take at least two days...

But the lucky potion's European emperor aura is too strong.

There is no need for Blake to experiment slowly.

A random combination is the correct answer...

The goddess of luck took the initiative to put the experimental results into Blake's hands...

Then what's the point of experimenting?

"Professor, are you focusing on the wrong thing?"

Black reluctantly corrected Snape's focus.

Isn't his focus on the efficacy of his potion recipe?

Why do I keep asking myself how much time I spend on research?

Snape also came back to his senses.

He found that he was indeed getting a little too obsessed.

So he picked up the quill and pointed to an ingredient on the potion recipe and asked.

"This thing is poisonous. Why don't you replace it with Aconitum, which has similar effects but is non-toxic?"

Obviously, the potion formula that Black took out really shocked Snape.

Because there were many parts that even he couldn't understand.

Then Black began to explain to Snape.

Originally, Snape thought that some of the potion ingredients chosen by Black were poisonous.

This was because Black's level of potions was still not high enough, and he didn't understand the reactions of some herbs when mixed together.

But in the end he discovered that the clown was actually himself!

Because some poisonous potions, the toxicity is actually part of the potion!

"Sometimes, two poisons can neutralize each other."