Harry Potter: From Muggle Cousin to Conceptual Wizard

Chapter 135 Deep feelings, down it in one gulp!

On Friday morning, Snape managed to teach the two consecutive Potions classes.

Because of the long time span, the students whose memories were erased were completely unaware that something was wrong.

They had no idea that Dali had stolen a portion of their class time.

After class, on her way to lunch in the Great Hall, Hermione was in a very low mood. Because of her guilt over her previous interception, she did not perform well in the subsequent Potions class and made some mistakes in the potion-making process.

Neville's situation was much the same. He suffered greatly from the side effects of the Oblivion Curse, making him much less emotionally sensitive than Hermione. His feelings of guilt were not as intense as Hermione's, but because of his dullness, he made all sorts of mistakes when preparing potions.

Although Snape refrained from criticizing Hermione and Neville in class because of Dudley, the guilt and frustration of making mistakes and preparing the wrong potion still haunted them.

Dudley didn't pay much attention to Hermione and Neville, and only assigned tasks to Harry and Ron during lunch.

He instructed Harry to use his free time in the afternoon to have afternoon tea with Hagrid and to convey to Hagrid the task of going out to buy Quidditch supplies.

I also gave Ron a preliminary, simple study plan, and told him to go to the library to study on his own whenever he had free time.

He then went alone to the interrogation room built by the Room of Requirement, and used Peter Pettigrew, who was covered with rats and insects, as a target to practice his Precision Killing Charm again.

When Little Starfleet was once again pushed to the limit and was about to collapse, Dudley turned to practicing alchemy and staff-making.

This includes continuing to use Harry's hair and different kinds of new wood to create new dedicated anti-enemy wands, as well as modifying and strengthening Dugger's old wand.

Dali's work is proceeding smoothly and efficiently, with all tasks progressing rapidly.

Eckeris's side isn't bad either.

This sickly beauty, who harbored a hidden cunning, troubled Madam Pomfrey to take her to the herb greenhouse behind the castle early in the morning to ask Professor Sprout for various potion ingredients.

The reasons given were exactly as Ecclesia had anticipated.

Like Professor McGonagall, Mrs. Pomfrey and Professor Sprout were convinced of Ecclesia's romantic nature and were very generous and helpful.

Therefore, Urkel obtained all the materials she wanted without any trouble.

After being taken back to the school hospital by Mrs. Pomfrey, she borrowed a private dispensing room in the school hospital, locked the doors and windows, and dismissed everyone with the excuse that 'dispensing medicine should not be disturbed in any way'.

She began to concentrate intently on tinkering with her special potion.

This operation was broadcast live in its entirety to Dumbledore in the Headmaster's office via an invisible tracking camera belonging to Pippi Longstocking.

Dumbledore had thought that Ecclesia might come up with some clever trick to cause some unexpected changes, and he was prepared to intervene. However, when he saw that Ecclesia actually used that potion as a base to disguise unicorn blood, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​intervening.

Ecclesia had no idea that her actions were being filmed the entire time, nor did she know what Dumbledore was thinking.

After successfully concocting the potion she wanted, she was in high spirits, believing that her 'fake blood, real medicine plan' was probably a sure thing.

So he prepared a few more doses of regular healing and nourishing potions as a pretext to deal with the others, and then prepared to leave the potion room.

She planned to wait until evening to return to her office, summon Voldemort's main spirit, and carry out her plan.

But she never expected that Voldemort was already impatient.

It was a little past 2 p.m., and Eckeris had not yet left the school hospital's dispensary when her wand in the sleeve pocket of her hospital gown suddenly began to vibrate inexplicably.

She was startled, knowing that it was Voldemort's spirit calling her. She dared not delay, quickly calmed herself, took out her wand, and communicated with Voldemort's spirit from afar.

This method of communicating by controlling the vibration of a wand cannot convey overly complex information.

Voldemort's main soul only set up a few question-and-answer scenarios with Ecclesia.

By sensing the rhythm of the wand's vibrations, she quickly understood that Voldemort's main spirit was asking her if she had completed the mission.

Erkris immediately took several deep breaths to calm herself down, then channeled her magic into her wand, giving Voldemort's main soul a remote response.

Her reply was, of course, that the mission was complete.

Voldemort's main spirit received the letter and was extremely excited. He then sent a message instructing Ecclesiastes to find a safe place to summon him.

After hesitating for a long time, Eckeris finally made up her mind to take a gamble.

Holding his wand, he pointed it at the open space in the apothecary and chanted the spell: "Dragon Emerges from its Cave!"

An invisible magical force first emanated from the tip of the wand, sensing the surrounding situation and confirming that it was safe before the Brazilian python, which was possessed by Voldemort's main soul, transformed into a spiral and teleported over.

The whole process was extremely fast. From an observer's perspective, as soon as Ecclesi finished reciting the spell, a deformed python emerged from the tip of the staff.

The moment the giant python appeared, both Peeves, who was floating in mid-air in the medicine room, and Dumbledore, who was observing the situation through Peeves' eyes, were startled and became extremely attentive.

"Hiss...Quick, quick, bring me the unicorn blood! I want to drink it!"

Voldemort's main spirit, using the deformed face that grew from the back of the python's head, emitted an impatient urging sound.

He had no idea that an invisible spirit was floating in the room.

"Yes, Master!"

Erklis replied weakly, then adopted a posture of being seriously ill but trying her best, and took out a large long-necked flask from a pile of bottles and jars on the medicine table, and handed it to Voldemort's main soul's strange eyes.

This large glass container was filled with a bottle of viscous, silvery-blue liquid that looked exactly like unicorn blood.

"Is this unicorn blood?"

Voldemort's main spirit wriggled his python body, his blood-red, monstrous eyes, growing from beneath his snake scales, first carefully examined the bottle of liquid, then looked at Erkris, whose face was pale and sickly.

He was clearly craving it just now, but now he's not in a hurry to drink it.

Eckeris's heart skipped a beat. She had used her Occlumency technique to its fullest extent, and said with a mixture of grievance and determination:

"Yes, Master! This is unicorn blood. I personally killed a unicorn and took it from it! To get this vial of blood, I ventured into the Forbidden Forest at night, was seriously injured, and almost lost my life."

"Hiss hahaha... Don't be nervous, my good servant! I was just asking."

Voldemort's main spirit let out a nasty laugh after hearing Ecclesia's explanation.

Then, it used its monstrous mouth, split open beneath the snake scales, to bite the mouth of the long-necked flask held by Ecris, holding it firmly in its jaws, and then lifted it diagonally upwards.

"Ton ton ton—"

A full bottle of specially made 'unicorn blood' was poured into the belly of the Brazilian python in less than ten seconds.