Chapter 40: Just what I wanted, a tonic

Lin Xia picked up Fairy White and came to the living room, her eyes on Quirrell's old scarf.

The scale of fate on her wrist was slightly hot, without the strong desire to absorb it before.

Compared with the previous old scarf, this old scarf was not stained with much of Voldemort's breath.

Lin Xia summoned the scale of fate, Quirrell's old scarf was placed on the left end of the scale, and the little white cat stood on the right end of the scale with ease and ease.

The scale turned quickly, the right end fell, the left end rose, and soon it froze into a diagonal line.

"Sacrifice!"

This thought flashed through Lin Xia's mind, and within a few seconds, the scarf quickly broke apart, disintegrated inch by inch, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

A trace of imperceptible power fed back to her, the effect was not very obvious, and it could probably have the effect of two days of practice.

Lin Xia seemed to have noticed something and looked at the little white cat who jumped out of the scale.

It shook its body, stretched slowly, flicked its tail, and lowered its head to lick its paws.

"The hair on its body seems to have become more shiny, like silk." Lin Xia observed for a while, picked it up and stroked it.

Well, it feels better.

The scale shook for a while, as if it wanted to spit out mist, but it finally stopped and did not take the next step.

Lin Xia received the feedback from the Destiny Scale in her mind, and her eyes were thoughtful.

"Sure enough, if you want to make the breath of the scarf into a strange object, the energy is still not enough?"

But this is not a bad thing, at least she discovered another function of the Destiny Scale -

that is, it can store the energy of the sacrifice.

Unfortunately, she didn't have many special items, so she couldn't test how much energy the Destiny Scale could store.

Lin Xia didn't believe it. One scarf is not enough, but two scarves are not enough?

At most, three!

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A large pot is divided into two sides, designed in the pattern of the Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram. On one side is the boiling hot pepper soup pot, and on the other side is the mellow and fresh mushroom soup pot.

Lin Xia's product, the ingredients are very rich.

It's spicy enough and fresh enough.

The seasoning package has been prepared and stored in a small leather bag. If you want to eat hot pot, just take it out and put it in boiling water.

Draco watched greedily from the side, always feeling that Lin Xia's posture of putting the side dishes into the pot at this time is as rigorous and precise as making potions.

He has a little talent for food.

The golden wooden house is in the girls' dormitory, and Draco can't go in, so Lin Xia put the party in the public lounge.

In addition to the rest hall, the public lounge also has a small private room for people to talk.

Generally speaking, the privacy in the private room is okay, and you can't hear the conversation of people inside from outside.

But under the overbearing aroma, this privacy is a bit insufficient.

Many wizards who were talking in the private room smelled the hot pot at the same time.

They sneezed and exclaimed that it smelled so good.

"This is definitely the smell of delicious oriental food. I have smelled this smell on spicy strips before!"

"So they are eating large spicy strips? My God, is this spicy enough for humans?"

"Well, how about we stop first? I'm a little hungry. Let's go to the dining room to eat something?"

...

After putting the side dishes, Lin Xia took out the small box sent by Ollivander, opened it and was stunned.

Unlike the expected "half a dragon's nerve", this is clearly a complete dragon's nerve!

In addition, Ollivander also did special processing to remove the jelly and meridians attached to the nerves, leaving only complete muscles.

At the same time, he also divided the muscles into several small pieces. Lin Xia counted them and there were a total of ten small pieces.

Perhaps because she had repeatedly and blatantly asked in her letters that she wanted to eat this top-notch delicacy as a tonic, Ollivander processed the dragon's nerves to make it easier to eat.

This was exactly what Lin Xia wanted!

Lin Xia had a guess that Ollivander removed the gelatinous substance and meridians and gave her a complete piece without hesitation, was it because these things were all that was needed to make the wand?

She was thinking about something, but she was not slow in her movements, throwing one of the pieces into the pepper pot.

Draco had already started to eat the mushroom soup base. He counted the time the beef was put into the pot, and quickly took the beef out of the pot while it was cooked and kept fresh.

He didn't even order the sauce, just ate it directly.

The salty and fresh taste of the beef, as well as the unique aroma and taste of the meat fat wrapped inside, made Draco lower his head and eat it fiercely, without even having time to speak.

This damn taste!

After blanching several slices of beef to satisfy his craving, Draco asked curiously, "What did you put in there just now?"

Lin Xia stared at the dragon's nerve, which was rolling in the hot pepper pot with the boiling water, and then the color changed rapidly, with a faint green hue.

She thought for a moment, picked up the green meat slice, and chewed it in her mouth without any sauce.

It had a chewy texture, a bit like biting a piece of tough beef tendon.

But once it was swallowed, it quickly melted away, and then a warm feeling rose in the stomach.

This warmth quickly spread throughout the body, and then the whole body warmed up.

Lin Xia's eyes lit up, as if she was savoring the taste of the dragon tendon, and she replied slowly, "That's the dragon's nerve."

Draco nodded, "Dragon's nerve, what, Dragon's nerve?!"

He widened his eyes in disbelief, "You actually eat dragon meat!"

The blood of the Eastern dragon does not reject eating dragon meat, eating the same kind to strengthen oneself, is this some kind of powerful secret technique?

Lin Xia saw Draco's expression and knew that he must have been wrong. She shook her head and said, "Why can't I eat it? This is a tonic, a top delicacy. I just have a little power of the oriental dragon bloodline, which doesn't mean I'm really a dragon."

Draco smiled embarrassedly and asked with envy, "Then can I eat it?"

Dragon nerves, dragon meat, it's very nourishing at first glance.

Last time he ate the red potion given by Lin Xia, although it was so spicy that it choked his throat, it must be said that the huge magic power in the potion almost caused him to cause a magic riot.

In the end, his father used some means to suppress his loss of control so that he didn't lose consciousness.

Since then, Draco can more or less feel that his physique has changed a little.

For example, when riding a flying broom, his maximum speed has become faster, and the emergency stop and turn that test the nerve reaction ability are also faster than before.

Lin Xia shook her head and nodded, "You can't eat a whole piece, but you can drink some soup."

She didn't know what she was thinking of, and smiled with interest: "How much power you can absorb from the dragon tendons depends on how many mouthfuls of pepper soup you can drink."

Draco took a breath of cold air. He hadn't drunk it yet, but he felt his teeth were already hurting and his stomach was churning.

Half an hour later, the two of them were full.

Draco drank three mouthfuls of pepper soup like a strong man cutting off his arm, and then quickly took the cooling candy, and then he felt that his mouth did not explode.

Lin Xia dictated the practice formula, let Draco memorize it, and guided him in his first practice.

The practice for Draco was another famous practice in the family-"Purple Gold Mysterious Gang Secret Record".

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Yang Secret Record" is for the heir of the patriarch to practice, and "Purple Gold Mysterious Gang Secret Record" is for the heir's left and right arms to practice.

These two techniques are both famous outside. The Secret Record of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Yang is magnificent to use, focusing on health care and increasing lifespan.

The Secret Record of the Purple Gold Mysterious Gang is an offensive technique, and each realm is very powerful. Compared with other techniques, it is relatively easy to master quickly, but it is easy to cause physical damage and hinder lifespan.

But that is only in the end of the world.

In the end of the world, genius and treasures are cut off, and there is no mysterious energy. Practicing techniques is equivalent to squeezing one's own potential, and supplements can't keep up.

In the wizard world, Lin Xia is sure that Draco's body will not be damaged.

When she has a deeper level of cultivation in the future, maybe she can help Draco improve this technique and create a unique practice method for him.