Chapter 181 Experimental Difficulty
Just when Boguna was about to release the magic spell and catch the owl flying in the air, click, click, click, footsteps approached.
He was startled for a moment, quickly put away his wand, turned around and hid behind the tree.
As soon as his breathing stopped, it became inaudible. He pressed his whole body against the tree, closing it with it in a weird posture, perfectly sneaking into the darkness behind the tree. Even if he passed by in front of him, it would be difficult to detect it.
"Minerva, there's a lot going on this term. Sirius Black, the Dementors... are going to be hard on you these days."
"Anyway, Professor Dumbledore, this is what I should do...what are you looking at?"
"Oh, it's okay, I just saw a mouse..."
Boguna's heartbeat suddenly stopped, rat? Did he see me?
He didn't move, his heartbeat quickened, but it made his thoughts calmer and his breathing weaker.
Just as he was thinking about what to do next if he was discovered, he heard the cry of a mouse at his feet. His leather boots suddenly sank. He looked down and saw that the mouse crawled over his feet and got into the grass. .
It turned out to be a real mouse... He breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
When the footsteps faded away, Boguna walked out from behind the tree again, opened the willow branch in front of him, and glanced at the figure in the distance.
The two back figures drifted away in the darkness, and only the white hair of one of the tall figures could be vaguely seen.
Dumbledore... He narrowed his eyes. This man gave him a terrifying feeling, much scarier than anyone he had ever seen. This was an intuitive judgment brought about by his years of career as a killer.
"Boguna." The muscles on the right side of his face twitched again, and a voice said,
"This is your biggest obstacle in Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore. Don't underestimate him just because he is old, Boguna, even if you are a murderer with rich experience."
"I see."
Boguna exhaled and looked up at the sky. There were only dark clouds in the cloudy sky, and there were no signs of owls anywhere.
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"But it's finally here..."
Meka Anders took the owl's package off her hand and let it fly.
Then with a slight excitement, he put his hand into the package and instantly caught a ball of plush.
"Chirp!" A crisp cry sounded.
He felt the fluffy ball struggling in his hand, like a naughty cat, and smiled, grabbing it out of the package.
The Sniff immediately screamed and tried to get away even more impatiently, but after a while, it seemed to be aware of the disparity in power, and could only raise its head, staring at the person above it with its long snout and big eyes. .
"Quite naughty..." Meka smiled.
He directly took the magic potion to put the little guy into a deep sleep, and picked up the syringe to draw blood from it.
Then he set out his various tools, such as alcohol lamps, beakers, and the like, and started his first rather crude experiment.
As expected, the experiment failed.
"It's one thing to be unfamiliar with the experimental procedures, but the bigger problem... seems to be this little guy's blood."
Meka looked down at the table and tried again.
The new rust remover, produced by rough craftsmanship and processes, is bright red in color. When it falls on a piece of rusty iron, it is supposed to remove the rust, but it burns silently the moment it touches the rust, emitting an astonishing temperature. It turned into a white mist and dispersed.
Yes, the rust remover that originally had a certain effect on rust removal lost its effectiveness after adding Xiu Xiu's blood. This made Meka couldn't help but touch her chin and think about it.
"I can feel that the moment this new type of rust remover is burning, there seems to be traces of magic power counteracting it. This should be because the blood magic power in Xiu Xiu's body is too active, which is why the entire experiment process was disrupted and spontaneous combustion occurred. "
"The weird thing is that the magic power of Xiu Xiu itself is not strong, but the magic power of the hedge has produced such a violent reaction. It feels like it is as fierce and extremely unstable as an active volcano?"
"If we want to eliminate this magic conflict, well... maybe we can only suppress it with a large amount of magic power."
Thinking of this, Meka reprocessed Xiu Xiu's blood this time and injected a large amount of magic power, finally suppressing the hedging magic power here.
But at the same time, the magic power was consumed at a terrifying speed, as if it was sucked dry by something, which made his vision go dark and he was a little dizzy.
After waiting for a while, the subsequent magic power was supplied, and the vision returned to normal and stopped shaking.
But the Xiu Xiu blood on the table didn't need to be added to the rust remover this time, it had already burned and evaporated on its own.
"Huh..." Meka breathed out and rubbed her temples.
He may know why Ahvaz, the magizoologist, put his conjecture about the beneficial effect of blood sniffing on rust remover until the end to verify it.
Because ordinary people simply can’t do this, it’s too difficult.
Having a magic power reserve that far exceeds that of ordinary people, even a pervert like him, whose magic power far exceeds that of ordinary wizards, feels the burden. If it were an ordinary person, it would be sucked dry in minutes.
"Moreover, we must keep the magic power in a stable state when outputting it. We must not have ups and downs in our moods, and we must not suddenly increase or decrease the amount of magic power output. This requirement is a bit too high..."
"But I still don't understand why I have to spend a lot of magic power and energy to deal with some rust remover?" Meka sighed helplessly.
He thought Ahvaz might be crazy.
It's not impossible to use magic to improve living standards. You can use it to do other things, but using it to remove rust...well, it's a bit hard to judge.
"That's me. If it were anyone else, this experiment wouldn't be able to continue..." Meka took a deep breath.
He closed his eyes and opened them again. In the blood nest in his body, the basilisk blood was buzzing.
The surging magic power emerged in every part of the body in a terrifying manner, like a turbulent wave.
He just opened his pair of yellow-green snake eyes and started experiments over and over again in the room. His whole person showed an incomparable calmness, just like a cold-blooded animal.
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Three days later.
Meka dropped a bottle of dark red solution on the iron piece, and the rusty part on it buzzed, and a fine fiery red pattern actually unfolded.
Although it still ignited spontaneously, and the solution turned into flames and smoke and dissipated, part of the rust inside was cleaned up in an instant. This is already very close to Ahvaz's conjecture.
Meka stroked the rust-removed part. It was still a little hot, but the smooth surface still made him laugh:
"It seems that within these two days, this experiment will be completely completed."
He exhaled, and the magic power in his body seemed to recede. He glanced at Xiu Xiu, who was tied to the table with a small string and was struggling. He felt funny and weird.
This little guy is now basking in the sun. This is an experimental adjustment he made based on some previous conjectures of Ahvaz.
However, this adjustment is indeed difficult. After a day of sunbathing, the blood in Xiuxiu's body will be more peaceful than usual. Although this change is not big, it is not small, and it can indeed make his experiment go more smoothly. Advance.
After putting away the experimental tools, Meka closed the doors and windows of the dormitory tightly and even locked the door before heading to the Transfiguration classroom.
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