Chapter 322: The game under Ryan's influence

Chapter 794: Competition under Ryan's influence

This is a brand new revolution in potion science.

The crucible is the medium of fire and water.

It is an essential container that will bear the reaction of the potion.

Water and oil are the bases that bear the properties of herbs and are indispensable.

A single herb, even the main ingredient, cannot become a potion that contains magic, has various magical effects, or even brings the dead back to life without the blending of other herbs, elemental essences, mineral powders, soil, animal materials, acids and salts.

But now Harry has transformed the huge energy injected into the sac grass into the power of all the conditions required for the birth of the potion.

Even Harry himself doesn't know why he did this.

He was obviously just going to transform the properties of the sac grass and gain the power to breathe underwater without transforming his own body.

But Harry forgot one thing.

He once took a potion.

A potion called "Dark Wizard" that is based on Voldemort's residue, magic evolution, emotions and memories, and is located at the ninth level of the sequence.

In the mirror world, in the old Black house, in the boiler room, Harry's body was immersed in the boiling red magma evolved from the magic ocean.

His body also memorized this instinct.

This should have disappeared with time.

But after a brief ascension to godhood not long ago, it turned into a talent that Harry himself did not notice - [Void Alchemy].

However, in addition to Harry, there was another person who was also affected by Ryan's power.

That was Fleur.

Fleur, who was closer to Ryan, naturally received more training.

Her group-cast soft leg spell against the red hat was an advanced delayed casting.

The principle was the same, which was to reproduce the previously cast spell by constantly reproducing the memory of the source of magic.

However, the difference between Fleur's group and delayed casting was whether the first spell was used.

Delayed casting was to reproduce continuously after the first spell was used.

And the group was hidden but not cast. Hide the power of the first spell and reproduce it continuously, accumulating a magic ball of multiple spells at the tip of the wand.

Finally, it burst out suddenly and locked the enemies in front of it.

Also, this time, Furong was able to transform the power of war magic into the power of changing essence, thanks to the "magic potion" of Ryan that eliminated her fertility in her body.

But it is precisely because of this that Furong has not been able to get all the badges until now.

In fact, according to Furong's current mobility and her control over water, she should have obtained all the badges the moment she entered the Black Lake.

But the reason why she didn't. It all depends on the fact that there are too many "magic potions" of Ryan in her body.

Veela is originally a combination of fire and charm.

But the power of fire is only to the extent of making fireballs.

Its power to charm all living beings accounts for the majority of Veela.

And now Furong is a combination of water and charm.

Under the combination of war magic and Ryan's "magic potion", the power to change essence not only turns fire into water.

It is also greatly strengthened.

Now Furong is equivalent to the monarch of water.

So the water automatically gushed out and invited their monarch back to their territory.

But this also created one thing.

The information in the magical energy contained in the Black Lake for thousands of years began to be automatically contributed by the water to their master.

The ancient magic lost by the mermaids, the secrets of the families of the Slytherin students,

all turned into a torrent of information and poured into Fleur's mind.

Now she could only barely support the bombardment of the information flow while looking for the badge.

For this reason, she didn't even have the temperament to show off her skills in front of the audience.

Instead, she took the badge and left with her speed and control of water.

Back to the game.

The stands were still boiling.

The performance of Dumbledore, and the two potion professors Snape and Evans undoubtedly showed that this was extraordinary.

Especially the subsequent performance of Mrs. Vokhanova, the principal of Kastrupshe, and Caster Pollach, who was also shocked.

You know, Kastrupshe is the school that is best at potions.

And Caster Pollach is the grandfather of the famous pharmacist Libashu Pollach.

On the screen, Harry, under the expectant and curious eyes of everyone, held the crystal clear gray gelatinous potion and stuffed it into his mouth.

His eyes turned pale.

However, from Harry's perspective, he only felt that his senses became more sensitive.

The dark and damp smell of the lake water seemed to come from his ears.

Harry shook his head.

Yes, his ears can smell now.

And not just the ears, the senses of all his organs such as eyes, nose, mouth, skin, etc. seem to be connected.

An unprecedented sense of relief swept over his whole body at this moment.

Stepping into the pool, the freezing cold lake water did not make him feel uncomfortable at all.

It was as if there were invisible little hands in the lake water massaging and warming him.

So much so that he naturally submerged his head in the lake.

The lake water poured into his eyes, ears, mouth and nose affectionately.

He did not feel any invasion.

He was more like. Complete?

The thought moved slightly, and the lake water around him pushed his body forward.

Soon, he was so far out that he could no longer see the tunnel.

He had no idea how the other warriors had found the magical aquatic creatures guarding the badge.

But his new water friends would help him.

He didn't know how they knew the badge and the concept of the competition.

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After he expressed this intention, the water friend swept his body and dived deep into the lake.

He swam around in a dark, hazy and strange scene, and there was silence in his ears.

But he was not afraid.

Although he could only see the scene within a radius of 20 feet with his five senses connected, he did not need to paddle himself.

And every time he moved forward, a new scene suddenly emerged from the darkness in front:

A jungle of waving and tangled black water plants, and a wide and flat muddy sand scattered with shiny pebbles.

It made him feel a strange beauty.

He swam deeper and deeper, heading towards the center of the lake.

His eyes were wide open, his eyes penetrated the gray and strange lake water,

looking at the dark shadows in the distance, where the lake water was dark and hazy.

Small fish swam past him swiftly, like silver darts.

Once or twice, he seemed to see a big thing moving in front of him.

He paddled twice in joy, even though his water friend told him that it was not the target.

And it was indeed so. He swam closer and found that it was just a big black log or a dense and tangled mass of water grass.

It was not the mane of the pony-shaped water monster or the tentacles of the big octopus as he imagined.

His water friend noticed his anxiety.

It dragged the water flow to send a stream of bubbles full of fishy smell.

He looked hard to see where he came from. In front of him was a patch of green water grass, two feet deep, which really looked like a very dense lawn.

Harry stared ahead without blinking, trying to identify the shape in the shadow...

It seemed to be the pony-shaped water monster!