Chapter 1068 Magic Potion

You should make it clear which one has fought against which one! Even if it’s just an adjective, it’s easier to understand than a pronoun!

Unfortunately, perhaps due to being exposed to multiple confusion spells, the priest was obviously in a state of stupidity. He occasionally sputtered out some words, but they were not coherent. It sounded like the preface and the follower were inconsistent, making it difficult to communicate.

"It feels like my brain is broken. Wait, could it be a problem with the potions?" Murakami looked curiously at the potions that had not been put away in the jars. "Speaking of which... Hermione, what are you doing? What kind of medicine?"

Hermione's eyes widened, "What do you mean by drugging? Weren't you the one who did it? I just provided some potions."

"Okay, okay, it's all our fault." Murakami waved his hands helplessly, "But please tell me what kind of medicine you are boiling! What is the effect of the medicine? At least let this guy spit it out clearly and completely. Let’s talk?”

Hermione's eyes were a little wandering, "I don't know..."

Little wizard:? ? ? ! ! ! !

You prepared the magic potion yourself without knowing its effect? I'm afraid this is not fake Hermione!

"Um, listen to me..." Facing the weird looks from the little wizards, Hermione laughed dryly, "Actually, I prepared this according to the love potion formula that Mrs. Weasley gave me, but I just made it When I checked the recipe, I found that the amount of sage in it was a bit excessive, so I changed it to a small amount of mandrake..."

A small amount of mandrake has a hallucinogenic effect. Of course, it is the fruit, not the root, otherwise this pot of medicine will be ineffective.

Then I heard Hermione mutter in a low voice, "Obviously I prepared it according to pharmacology. There is nothing wrong with it in theory, but why is the effect of the actual configuration so weird?"

"Hmm..." Robert didn't even know what expression to use. Compared with its hallucinogenic effect, mandrake fruit is more famous for...making fetal medicine.

cough.

In short, this is a kind of magic plant that is very practical for wizards even though its whole body is poisonous.

Whether making cigarettes or balms, hallucinogens or narcotics, mandrake can solve many problems.

The only regrettable thing is that few people have mastered the cultivation technology of mandrake.

Fortunately, wizards can buy it from Professor Sprout's plantation, but of course, the price won't be cheap.

"Omikami-sama—please forgive me—I never dare to—" the priest wailed, "please don't leave us—"

It sounded like he had seen something incomprehensible.

Not only that, he was tightly tied up and performed actions that looked absolutely beyond the capabilities of a human being.

terrible.

Robert and Murakami looked at Hermione with strange expressions. What kind of weird new medicine is this? Is there really no problem?

Hermione also seemed to be frightened, "Is this... the addition of mandrake fruit the original effect?"

"I think this thing might be more powerful than Veritaserum." Robert looked at the priest writhing on the ground in confusion, and asked casually, "Well, let me try. Count your sins! Mortal!"

Murakami laughed out loud, "Hey, don't you think it would be weird when you say this kind of line with a straight face?"

Robert burst out laughing, "Stop, stop talking, I was holding back my laughter!"

The two of them laughed together, but the little witches looked confused. What are you laughing at?

What’s the point of the joke?

Although the little wizards felt that saying this made them feel a sense of shame and laughter, the little witches obviously did not feel this. However, this sentence seemed to have a lethal effect on the male priests as well.

I saw him tremble all over, like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube, and sputtered out a lot of outrageous words.

"Selecting a location for the Snow Girl Breeding Farm..."

"Field inspection of candidate snow girls..."

“Sending emails to women who have been cheated on, leading them to commit suicide and become bone women…”

"Pfft, wait a minute, bone girl?" Takashi Murakami screamed, "Have you done this yet?"

Speaking of the Bone Girl, there may be no real sense of it, but the White-Bone Spirit is a monster that everyone knows. Of course, the Painted Skin Ghost in Liaozhai is also a similar existence. In short, it is a kind of monster that is formed because its obsession is attached to the skeleton and it is unwilling to leave. .

If the Snow Girl's body is a frozen corpse, then the Bone Girl can only be regarded as a skeleton.

Unlike the snow girls who gradually died due to the cold and then unconsciously became the hands of the priests, the bone girls are said to be able to feel how their bodies are eaten away bit by bit by insects after death, so they will be more... crazy.

Well, to put it simply, it means that it has extremely high special attack against men.

It is a very dangerous shikigami. When priests use this shikigami, they must be prepared for the risk of being backlashed. However, at the same time, they seem to have strong illusion abilities and the ability to die instantly, causing great harm to the outside world. The impact is much smaller than that of Yuki Onna, making her a perfect assassin.

"Sold various types of Yata mirrors to other small shrines for 128 yuan."

The priest continued to talk about his crimes, and the wizards were already numb. How many things had this guy done that harmed others?

"Compared to Peter Pettigrew, these guys are the most evil, right?" Hermione couldn't help but said, "No wonder Peter went to their palace. He must be attracted to these evil guys, right?"

"Well, there are still many good people in the shrine..." Miss Yako defended, "The shrine maiden who taught me before taught me a lot of knowledge..."

Although he said this, the wizards still expressed strong doubts.

"Okay." Miss Yazi gave up resisting, "It's all the fault of the palace."

No, this is obviously not just the shrine, other shrines must also have a hand in it, but some people participate actively, and more people participate passively.

"So, what is the purpose of the shrine?" Murakami Takashi scratched his head, "They have created so many shikigami, how can they control them all?"

The priest's expression was confused and he seemed to be smiling, "As long as Lord Omikami can come again, he can suppress all shikigami."

"Those who are disobedient will be driven out of the temple, turned into monsters, and consciously let them fight in the city. In the end, the most powerful monster will appear..."

"As long as we control him, we control the Hundred Ghosts, and with the Hundred Ghosts we can form the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk."

"Ghosts are rampant. Ordinary people dare not go out at night. The ghosts walk at night. Think about it, in order to protect the people, the priests and mages will have more business, right?"

Mr. Priest's expression began to change.