Chapter 100: Mixing a Potion
Next to the huge hut, a tall figure stood in front of the four ponies, looking at the boy in front of him hesitantly.
Looking at the four new lives leaning against each other behind him, Hagrid said anxiously:
"Does it have to be now? It's still small!"
"Because it was just born, its blood now contains the strongest magic power and has the greatest effect."
Without any pause, Wright explained why he needed to draw spiritual blood now.
Seeing that he was still in a dilemma, Wright had no choice but to continue persuading him.
"I'm so sorry! Hagrid, my goal is its spiritual blood. I need it."
Looking at Wright with a sincere face, Hagrid gritted his teeth and said in a muffled voice: "Okay, but you have to promise not to hurt it!"
"Of course, you can watch from the side!" After seeing Hagrid's agreement, Wright finally let go of his worries.
As Hagrid ran to comfort the new life, Wright also took out the tools for extracting spiritual blood and walked towards it.
Hagrid held it down, stroking its back with his big hands, and watched with reluctance as Wright extracted the spiritual blood.
Blood containing powerful magic and vigorous vitality gathers in a specially made container.
With Wright's technology, this new life should not feel pain, but the loss of vitality still makes it struggle and neigh restlessly!
After quickly extracting enough spiritual blood for his own use, Wright stopped.
Wright slowly reached out his hand and gently comforted the child who was too weak to stand.
After feeling that its vitality was no longer draining away, it let out a whine and fell asleep.
Looking at the unconscious little guy in front of him, Hagrid couldn't help but start crying again.
Seeing this, Wright took the spiritual blood, said goodbye to Hagrid, and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute, you contributed to its creation, aren't you going to name it?"
Hagrid called out to Wright while sobbing, but he didn't speak too loudly, as if he was afraid of waking the sleeping child.
After thinking for a long time, Wright shook his head, rejected Hagrid's proposal, and said slowly in a heavy tone:
"I'm sorry, it and they were all born out of my personal desires. I don't seem to be qualified to leave the first trace of them in this world."
After saying that, he hurriedly left the hut in Hagrid's confused eyes!
After another swift run, Wright returned to the potion studio that the Room of Requirement had transformed into!
Coming to the workbench, he looked at the spiritual blood he had just drawn in his hand and muttered to himself with a dazed look in his eyes:
"I thought I could be indifferent to everything, but it seems a bit difficult!"
After a period of silence, Wright came to his senses with complicated thoughts and began to deal with the spiritual blood in his hand.
First draw out your own spiritual blood, then separate the impurities from the two bottles of spiritual blood to make your vitality and magic power more vigorous.
At the same time, he put the prepared raw materials into two bottles of spiritual blood, and used the tools borrowed from the Si sect for a week-long fermentation and catalysis!
During this interval, I started preparing the materials for mixing the potion. After processing the raw materials, the borrowed tools also issued a prompt that the fermentation was complete!
After taking out the spiritual blood without any impurities, he placed it on the crucible and started to light the fire.
The flames danced under the crucible, and after putting the ingredients in one by one according to the recipe, he did not start stirring immediately, but sank his spirit into his mind and prepared to start adding some.
He planned to use the outburst of thoughts that occurred after adding points to participate in the reaction with the potion, so as to construct a suitable magic ritual.
This method is risky, but worth a try.
Deep in his mind, Light's spirit looked at the huge stone tablet and added his last two mileage points to Alchemy.
The picture in front of Light's eyes distorted slightly, and finally turned into Potions: 9.
Without giving it much thought, once the goal is accomplished, the mind immediately returns to the body.
Countless thoughts surged in his mind, and Wright's eyes were empty. Even so, he did not forget to prepare the potion.
An extremely active mind is devoted to the reaction of the potion, and countless complex reactions and changes of the potion are captured by the active mind.
At this moment, it was completely appropriate for Wright's own magic ritual to be woven.
"Put the prepared potion into a tree that is more than a hundred years old on a moonless night."
"After a month of fermentation, when the full moon sets and the sun is about to rise, add some Transfiguration and drink the potion."
"Under the guidance of the sun, complete the transformation!"
Pulling his mind away from the reaction of the potion, looking at the prepared potion in the crucible and the magic ritual in his mind to use it, Wright nodded with great satisfaction.
Through calculations, Wright discovered that today was the new moon day, and he looked out the window at the night that was about to fall.
After filling the light red potion, he cast a Disillusionment Charm on himself and headed straight for the Forbidden Forest.
Along the way, Wright continued to analyze his own magic rituals. The centuries-old trees represented the prosperity of life and a firm self.
The moon represents the state of mind, the new moon represents nothingness, and the full moon represents madness.
In mysticism, the full moon represents abundance and overflow. This night is also the most chaotic time for living things.
The rising sun indicates guidance and growth of life!
Therefore, the whole process is to use trees as anchor points, going through the cycle from nothing to something, and then returning from spirit to body.
Analyzing the rituals along the way, Light soon arrived at the Forbidden Forest. Through magical zoology, he quickly identified which trees were over a hundred years old.
In order to make the ceremony go better, he specially found a tree by the river that could face the moon.
Using Transfiguration to make a hole, Wright put the potion in, and then used Transfiguration to restore it to its original shape.
Looking at the tree that had returned to its original state, he sighed at his efforts for this bottle of potion and left a mark next to it.
After finishing the work at hand, Wright left the Forbidden Forest and quietly returned to the castle in the night sky with no moon but only twinkling stars.
After returning to the castle, Wright went straight back to the dormitory and lay on the bed thinking about the role of mileage points in the ceremony.
'The purpose of adding points to Transfiguration is to enhance your perception and gain more experience. It's not a big problem if you don't add points.'
"But I still want to do better. If I don't get a milestone point within this month, I will harvest the Horcruxes."
Time flies, and Wright's second Halloween at Hogwarts is approaching.
During this period, except for Lockhart causing trouble every now and then, Hogwarts was basically calm.
Perhaps the basilisk was too badly injured by Lihuo, and there was no sign of it appearing at all.
In this regard, Wright can only take one step at a time. Now that no one is injured, no one will believe it at all.
Even if someone was injured, he had told Old Deng the location of the secret room.
The probability that Old Deng can deal with the secret room cannot be said to be high, it can only be said to be absolutely zero.
