Chapter 50 Hypnotist
The next day, when Aiden woke up from bed, he felt a sense of relief in his body, as if some burden had been removed.
Perhaps it was the comfort that Dumbledore received from the previous treatment that greatly improved the progress of the role-playing.
"Is the role of psychiatrist already completed?" Aiden murmured.
After washing up, Aiden enjoyed the loving breakfast specially prepared by Mrs. Molly.
After getting dressed, prepare to go to Diagon Alley.
"I have to go to Diagon Alley, and I will practice potions at the old Prewett house today. I won't be back in the evening. Please tell Aunt Molly."
Aiden walked past the stairs and Ron was reading a Quidditch book on the sofa.
"Come on, Aiden, it's only the first day of holiday." Ron was choked by the King of Curls.
"Oh, by the way, my dear brother Ronnie, I forgot to make an exercise plan for you. Let's start when I'm done with my work."
Aiden narrowed his pair of beautiful heterochromatic eyes, his eyes revealing joy.
"No——"
There was a scream behind him, but Aiden, who was wrapped in flames, felt that the sound had faded away, and the next moment he arrived at the Leaky Cauldron.
"Oh hi~, Aiden."
A waiter carrying a tray greeted Aiden.
"Good morning, Hannah, what are you doing here." Aiden returned the greeting.
"Help my family run the business, what about you?" Hannah Abbott spread her hands.
"Come and get some potion ingredients. I won't bother you while you're busy."
Aiden waved and headed through the back door to J. Pippin's Potions Shop.
Inside the store, Vincent, the clerk, was still slacking off at the counter as usual.
His eyes lit up when he saw Aiden coming.
"Hey, Aiden, you haven't been here for a long time."
"It's been a while since you've had a rich guy like me to kill for you." Aiden joked.
"How could that be? We are honest and trustworthy here. Why don't you go out and ask around?" Vincent retorted.
"Okay, I'm not kidding you anymore. Here's the list of materials I need. See if you have it."
Aiden pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to Vincent.
"Let me see. A dragon's pituitary gland, a nymph's blood, a lizard's spinal fluid, an ermine's skin, a branch of the Whomping Willow, and bluebells."
"Well, the materials are not difficult to get, but some goods are in short supply, as for the price~" Vincent stretched out his hands and rubbed them.
"How about 60 Galleons?" The profiteer Vincent quoted the price.
"Who gave you the courage to fool the mind-controller, Fish Leong?" Aiden rolled his eyes.
"37 Galleons, do you ever think about the fact that you are trying to falsely quote a price to a telepathist?" Aiden was speechless.
"Oh, telepaths are so annoying, okay." Vincent packed the materials.
Aiden brought the materials to the Prewett house.
The old house is well maintained, as if someone cleans it every day, and the table tops and handrails are spotless.
"Sensen." Aiden called to the house-elf.
With a flash in the air, Sen Sen appeared in front of Aiden, and he trotted to Aiden.
Aiden gave him a hug, and Sen Sen was shaking with excitement.
"Master Aiden, you are back."
"Yes, Sen Sen, I'm back. I'd like to use the alchemy room at home. Have you cleaned it up?" Aiden said with a smile.
"Of course, Master, Sen Sen cleans the house every day." Sen Sen said proudly.
Come to the alchemy room, close the door, and call down the spiritual wall.
Now Aiden can hold the ceremony in the hazy fantasy, which saves Aiden a lot of time and provides direction for the development of his magic.
After taking out the materials, Aiden (^-^) said loudly: "System, add some points."
"Ding, hehe." The system rolled its eyes (=_=)
"Ding, material has been detected, property extraction begins."
"Ding, pituitary gland and blood are combined into the pituitary gland of the Psychic Dragon, over. Spinal fluid and skin are combined into the cerebrospinal fluid of the Black Hunting Monitor Lizard, over. Branches and bellflowers are combined into the fruit of the Psychedelic Bellflower Tree, over."
"Well, let's start brewing the potion." Aiden took out the crucible.
Infuse spirituality (magic power) Pour the pituitary gland, add cerebrospinal fluid and fruit, and wait for the extraordinary properties to mix.
Finally, the potion was finished and placed in a test tube. The golden potion emitted a soft glow.
Aiden held up the test tube and hoarded it.
Narrator: "Ah, the taste is needle-free."
No way, a tearing sensation came from his body, and severe pain hit Aiden's brain.
But this is not the most troublesome thing. Aiden's mind has fallen into a state of ignorance.
In confusion, Aiden felt that something was torturing his heart repeatedly.
"Why do you want to get promoted?" "Just give up." "It's better to just die." "Are you full?"
? ? Have you eaten enough? A question mark appeared above Aiden's head and he woke up in shock.
"Ding, it seems someone still has the adaptability to Hufflepuff. (Laughs)"
"This promotion feels really bad. Also, have you made the system more humane?" Aiden was a little confused.
He struggled to stand up from the ground and reached out to hold on to a chair, but the armrest of the chair was pulled off by him.
And Aiden fell back to the ground again.
Aiden: “….”
After being promoted to Sequence 6, Aiden's physique has been greatly improved, and he has begun to gradually transform into an inhuman direction.
“Hehehe, hahahahaha, system, in my short career, I have discovered that humans have limits.
The more a person schemes, the more likely he is to stumble into unexpected situations."
"Ding, so."
"System, I am no longer a human being! (おれは人间をやめるぞ!) "
"Ding, hey~"
In the end, it was the system alone that had to handle Aiden's madness. It was really not easy.
After his daily madness, Aiden left the alchemy room, came to the hall, and began to check the changes in his body.
"Oh~, you've become much stronger now."
Aiden concluded, folding his body into strange shapes.
"My flexibility has improved a lot. I can even do the Jojo stand. That's amazing."
Sen Sen watched his master posing in all kinds of strange postures, and hesitated whether to write a letter to St. Mungo's for help.
Then I went to the mirror to see if there were any changes in my appearance.
The first thing that came into view was the pair of attractive heterochromatic eyes, which had completely changed into vertical pupils, exuding a faint dragon aura.
The white hair is as pure and flawless as the first snow in winter, and every strand of hair shines with a faint light, as if it contains the secrets of the stars.
Her face is as delicate as a sculpture, her facial features are deep and harmonious, and there is a gentle light in her eyes, like the brightest pearl in the deep sea.
The promotion, coupled with the increased purity of his dragon blood, enhanced Aiden's physique, making him appear healthy and energetic.
His skin had a healthy complexion, neither pale nor yellowish, but slightly rosy, like rose petals bathed in the sun, delicate and elastic.
“Is it better looking than before?”
Aiden stroked his chin and looked at himself in the mirror.
"Hey, system, do you feel like every time I get promoted I seem to be..."
“Ding, yes, the promotion is gradually raising the host’s life level, and the appearance naturally becomes more attractive.
At the same time, it is speculated that it is related to the dragon blood in the host. "
"Dragon blood? The trace amount of dragon blood that appeared before?" Aiden was a little curious.
"Ding, yes. As the host is promoted, the dragon will gradually move closer to the Psychic Dragon, but certain characteristics will be absorbed and retained."
"Like becoming more beautiful."
"Ding, not only that, the host has undergone a racial shift and can now be identified as a human - a dragon race."
"Dragon man? But I don't seem to have any obvious changes."
"Ding, the host tries to use dragon scales."
After hearing this, Aiden activated his dragon scales, and white scales covered Aiden's entire body.
With the sound of cloth tearing, a pair of white dragon wings spread out behind Aiden.
"Fuck," Aiden lost his balance and fell headfirst into the ground.
