Chapter 265 Rozier of Self-Strategy
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Rui Chen 3499
Rozier's worries are not unreasonable, after all, he is personally responsible for the operation of the entire Squib Mutual Aid Association, so he is naturally very clear about those tricks.
He has come into contact with many potions, all claiming that he can make the squibs perform magic, but after verification, he found that these potions are basically hallucinogens and other mystical things.
In his opinion, Filch's ability to cast magic is probably due to some kind of potion that can overdraw his vitality, or some imperceptible magic props.
With more people kicking the gym, the business of the martial arts hall will naturally improve.
Join if you can't fight, as wizards who often have to go through battles, they still understand this truth.
Seeing twenty or thirty people sweating profusely in the lobby, Rozier's skepticism weakened a bit. After all, if there is no real material, the students will not work so hard.
The decoration of the lobby is also very distinctive. He can tell that those mirror-like walls have a lot of magic attached to them.
The entire lobby has obviously been expanded by the Wuhen Stretching Curse. Compared with the door outside the martial arts hall that is only big enough for two people to enter and exit, the space inside is much wider.
If this is just a stronghold for deceiving people, there is no need to spend so much energy on decoration, and the suspicion in Rozier's heart has dissipated a lot.
Filch walked to the end of the hall, nodded to Prout and said, "Is Professor Kong in the martial arts gym? I brought Mr. Rozier here."
"Here!" Prout continued to urge the students to practice, speaking very briefly, "It's in the room you were in before."
When Filch and the others approached the room, they could faintly smell a herbal medicine.
At the end of the room stood a tall and burly young man. In front of the young man were four teenagers who were concentrating on brewing the potion.
As a member of the Holy 28 clan, Rozier cannot use magic, but in order to identify the specific effects of those potions, he has some knowledge of all kinds of potions.
He sniffed and sniffed, realizing that he couldn't tell what potion was brewing in the cauldron.
Although he couldn't understand the ingredients of the potion, he could still tell the type of herb based on the herbs that the teenagers added to the crucible.
The potions made by the teenagers should be boosting potions similar to talent potions.
Even without taking the potion, just by smelling the smell from the cauldron, one can feel refreshed physically and mentally, just like a hot spring bath in the cold winter.
This situation made Rozier vigilant. He groped for a gemstone pendant on his waist, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal on the gemstone pendant, he felt relieved.
The gemstone pendant comes from the family, and it is an alchemical prop that can resist various types of mental disturbance magic.
He keeps it with him all the time, and it helps him spot a lot of swindlers.
The students in the lobby and the young man who was brewing the potion in the room made his original doubts almost disappear, and he was vaguely looking forward to it.
Could it be that I can no longer bear the identity of a squib, and really have a chance to cast magic?
The process of brewing the potion was very long, and Rozier knew the rules very well, so he didn't disturb at this time to avoid affecting the effect of the potion.
The way the four teenagers brewed the potion was indeed something he had never seen before. When he felt that the effect of the potion had been achieved, the teenagers actually did not put out the fire, but closed the lid instead.
The expected black smoke and unpleasant smell did not appear, and the potion that Rozier thought would fail was scooped up by the four teenagers with a spoon and put into the bottle.
This is indeed a kind of potion that has never been seen before. The potion does not exist as a liquid that is difficult to swallow, but becomes a smaller and exquisite pill.
"Okay, the deployment is good this time, and the process of forming the alchemy is also very smooth." The young man praised, "You can still keep in touch when you go back, anyway, Diagon Alley is nearby."
"Professor Kong! We will definitely work hard!" The four teenagers began to pack their things and left the room quickly.
While the teenager was cleaning up, Rozier also found a familiar face.
Platinum blonde hair, pale skin, and that slightly frivolous expression immediately reminded him of the only son of Lucius Malfoy.
Even Lucius' only son is studying here?
The doubts in Rozier's heart had completely disappeared, even though the Professor Kong that Filch and the others were talking about was just a young man, it didn't make him have any doubts anymore.
"Professor Kong, hello! I'm Lionel Rozier, nice to meet you!" He first extended his hand and introduced himself, "I'm a squib, I believe Filch mentioned me to you before."
"Hello, Mr. Rozier." Kong Nuo shook Rozier's hand, "Since you are so straightforward, let's get straight to the point? Shall I check for you first?"
Rozier smiled and said, "Of course no problem!"
Kong Nuo felt that this squib named Rozier was a little familiar, and he trusted him so easily, even so directly.
Filch has to twist a lot, and even has some psychological distortions. He will transfer all his resentment to the students.
However, Rozier was a little too familiar, and even started to unbutton it, as if he was undergoing a physical examination.
Kong Nuo stopped Rozier's movements with black lines all over his head, "You just need to stretch out your right hand and face up, don't do these weird things!"
Rozier's situation is similar to Filch's, and he also accumulated a lot of magic power.
These magical powers become more and more with age, and the specific manifestations are the protruding blue veins on the face, as well as the protruding eyes, making the face look a bit hideous.
Connor discovered that the Squib's skin was resistant to magic both inside and out, and even the magic resistance inside the skin was stronger than the outside.
However, this strength cannot be the help of squibs, but a cage that distinguishes them from wizards.
Because the magic resistance inside the skin is too strong, the squib can't release the magic power independently, which is why the squib is called the squib.
This term is really appropriate to describe Filch and the others. They are indeed like cannonballs that cannot be fired from the barrel.
Kong Nuo let go of Rozier's pulse, and lightly tapped his fingers on the desk, making a rhythmic sound.
Rozier felt a warm current rushing through his body just now, and the hope in his heart became stronger.
There is a show!Very entertaining!
He had a hunch that his problem would definitely be solved this time, and he had to seize this opportunity!
So he quickly asked: "How is it? Professor Kong, can I still be saved?"
"Although I am not a major member of the family, I own some properties, including my own vault in Gringotts..."
Rozier's eyes looked like a person who was about to drown, and now he desperately needed a rope that could rescue him ashore.
He has come into contact with many potions, all claiming that he can make the squibs perform magic, but after verification, he found that these potions are basically hallucinogens and other mystical things.
In his opinion, Filch's ability to cast magic is probably due to some kind of potion that can overdraw his vitality, or some imperceptible magic props.
With more people kicking the gym, the business of the martial arts hall will naturally improve.
Join if you can't fight, as wizards who often have to go through battles, they still understand this truth.
Seeing twenty or thirty people sweating profusely in the lobby, Rozier's skepticism weakened a bit. After all, if there is no real material, the students will not work so hard.
The decoration of the lobby is also very distinctive. He can tell that those mirror-like walls have a lot of magic attached to them.
The entire lobby has obviously been expanded by the Wuhen Stretching Curse. Compared with the door outside the martial arts hall that is only big enough for two people to enter and exit, the space inside is much wider.
If this is just a stronghold for deceiving people, there is no need to spend so much energy on decoration, and the suspicion in Rozier's heart has dissipated a lot.
Filch walked to the end of the hall, nodded to Prout and said, "Is Professor Kong in the martial arts gym? I brought Mr. Rozier here."
"Here!" Prout continued to urge the students to practice, speaking very briefly, "It's in the room you were in before."
When Filch and the others approached the room, they could faintly smell a herbal medicine.
At the end of the room stood a tall and burly young man. In front of the young man were four teenagers who were concentrating on brewing the potion.
As a member of the Holy 28 clan, Rozier cannot use magic, but in order to identify the specific effects of those potions, he has some knowledge of all kinds of potions.
He sniffed and sniffed, realizing that he couldn't tell what potion was brewing in the cauldron.
Although he couldn't understand the ingredients of the potion, he could still tell the type of herb based on the herbs that the teenagers added to the crucible.
The potions made by the teenagers should be boosting potions similar to talent potions.
Even without taking the potion, just by smelling the smell from the cauldron, one can feel refreshed physically and mentally, just like a hot spring bath in the cold winter.
This situation made Rozier vigilant. He groped for a gemstone pendant on his waist, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal on the gemstone pendant, he felt relieved.
The gemstone pendant comes from the family, and it is an alchemical prop that can resist various types of mental disturbance magic.
He keeps it with him all the time, and it helps him spot a lot of swindlers.
The students in the lobby and the young man who was brewing the potion in the room made his original doubts almost disappear, and he was vaguely looking forward to it.
Could it be that I can no longer bear the identity of a squib, and really have a chance to cast magic?
The process of brewing the potion was very long, and Rozier knew the rules very well, so he didn't disturb at this time to avoid affecting the effect of the potion.
The way the four teenagers brewed the potion was indeed something he had never seen before. When he felt that the effect of the potion had been achieved, the teenagers actually did not put out the fire, but closed the lid instead.
The expected black smoke and unpleasant smell did not appear, and the potion that Rozier thought would fail was scooped up by the four teenagers with a spoon and put into the bottle.
This is indeed a kind of potion that has never been seen before. The potion does not exist as a liquid that is difficult to swallow, but becomes a smaller and exquisite pill.
"Okay, the deployment is good this time, and the process of forming the alchemy is also very smooth." The young man praised, "You can still keep in touch when you go back, anyway, Diagon Alley is nearby."
"Professor Kong! We will definitely work hard!" The four teenagers began to pack their things and left the room quickly.
While the teenager was cleaning up, Rozier also found a familiar face.
Platinum blonde hair, pale skin, and that slightly frivolous expression immediately reminded him of the only son of Lucius Malfoy.
Even Lucius' only son is studying here?
The doubts in Rozier's heart had completely disappeared, even though the Professor Kong that Filch and the others were talking about was just a young man, it didn't make him have any doubts anymore.
"Professor Kong, hello! I'm Lionel Rozier, nice to meet you!" He first extended his hand and introduced himself, "I'm a squib, I believe Filch mentioned me to you before."
"Hello, Mr. Rozier." Kong Nuo shook Rozier's hand, "Since you are so straightforward, let's get straight to the point? Shall I check for you first?"
Rozier smiled and said, "Of course no problem!"
Kong Nuo felt that this squib named Rozier was a little familiar, and he trusted him so easily, even so directly.
Filch has to twist a lot, and even has some psychological distortions. He will transfer all his resentment to the students.
However, Rozier was a little too familiar, and even started to unbutton it, as if he was undergoing a physical examination.
Kong Nuo stopped Rozier's movements with black lines all over his head, "You just need to stretch out your right hand and face up, don't do these weird things!"
Rozier's situation is similar to Filch's, and he also accumulated a lot of magic power.
These magical powers become more and more with age, and the specific manifestations are the protruding blue veins on the face, as well as the protruding eyes, making the face look a bit hideous.
Connor discovered that the Squib's skin was resistant to magic both inside and out, and even the magic resistance inside the skin was stronger than the outside.
However, this strength cannot be the help of squibs, but a cage that distinguishes them from wizards.
Because the magic resistance inside the skin is too strong, the squib can't release the magic power independently, which is why the squib is called the squib.
This term is really appropriate to describe Filch and the others. They are indeed like cannonballs that cannot be fired from the barrel.
Kong Nuo let go of Rozier's pulse, and lightly tapped his fingers on the desk, making a rhythmic sound.
Rozier felt a warm current rushing through his body just now, and the hope in his heart became stronger.
There is a show!Very entertaining!
He had a hunch that his problem would definitely be solved this time, and he had to seize this opportunity!
So he quickly asked: "How is it? Professor Kong, can I still be saved?"
"Although I am not a major member of the family, I own some properties, including my own vault in Gringotts..."
Rozier's eyes looked like a person who was about to drown, and now he desperately needed a rope that could rescue him ashore.
