The flames on the torches stuck diagonally on both sides of the corridor were beating constantly, and the light they emitted was also erratic.
The girl held Xifa's arm, leaving an intimate shadow on the ground.
When the clicking footsteps stopped, the two of them arrived at the door of Xifa's dormitory.
Xifa opened the door, and the girl followed closely behind.
squeak——click————
"My name is Xifa Corwin! I haven't asked for my advice yet..." Xifa felt a lot of confusion in his heart. As soon as the door closed, he couldn't wait to speak first.
"Ivern Grey! Just call me Ivern!" The girl, that is, Ivern, told Xifa her name directly without any intention of hiding it.
However, now she does not have the overall situation in mind and the unhurried demeanor that she had when she was outside.
As soon as she entered the room, she looked around at her surroundings.
Hearing Xifa's question, she hurriedly turned around and answered with a smile, then strode towards the desk beside Xifa's bed.
"We'll talk about it later if we have any questions. Come here and help me first!"
Ivern instructed Xifa to move the table to the center of the room, then he put his hand into his chest, groped around and took out bottles and cans.
Sure enough, it is brewing a potion. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be easy and convenient to use magic to move a table? But potions are different. If the requirements for the potion are very high, or in other words, if a super-speed brewing technique is used, the outside world will
The less magic interference, the better!
In other words, objects containing magic potions or objects in close contact should not contain magical atmosphere, including solidification spells, flying spells, transformation spells and other types of magic.
"Sorry! I'm in a hurry! Can you give me a drop of your blood?!"
Xifa picked up the silver knife without hesitation and gently opened his index finger.
"Put it in my mouth!"
But Ivern's expression didn't look like he was joking. After a moment's hesitation, Xifa chose to obey the order.
However, Ivern was really in a hurry, and her hands never stopped during the whole process.
Four crucibles are placed on the table one after another, and a dozen bottles of potion ingredients are arranged at the top in order of size.
"Fortunately! You can add less dragon dung!"
Ivern smacked his lips, took a moment to drink a sip of light blue potion, rinsed his mouth, and then spit the mouthwash that turned into light purple into the wooden bucket beside the table.
"Am I poisoned?" The result was obvious, but Xifa couldn't help but mention it.
"Poisoned? That's right... Okay, don't disturb me, just go sit on the bed and wait for a while!"
The girl's movements are very skilled, and the level of the potion she brewed is not low, because the process of brewing the potion requires the wizard to constantly wave the wand.
This is not a performance art, but the wizard needs to guide the magic power to change in nature. To put it simply, the wizard acts as the catalyst for the change in the magic potion!
Before traveling through time, Xifa was confident that he would be able to achieve such a level of potion making without the help of a wand.
But now, giving myself a magic wand is too much. This body's qualifications are too poor.
During the developmental stage when adapting to magic the fastest, I was actually patrolling the farm on horseback! Herding sheep! Herding cattle!
But it doesn't matter, I am confident that I can polish myself to the peak before taking the secret awakening medicine in half a year.
By the way, Ion Grey...why don't I remember him at all?
However, this feeling of closeness and dependence cannot be deceived. Is it a love potion? What a joke!
Anyway, taking a love potion has no such effect! Don’t ask why, just ask!
The young girl Ivern was busy in front of her, and bottles and jars made clear clinking sounds from time to time.
Xifa set her sights on Ivern, looked at her carefully, and tried her best to recall, trying to find the overlap between her name and her memory.
Gray...Gray...Mrs. Gray? Ms. Gray?!
Ms. Grey!
But who is Ms. Gray?! Why can I blurt out this title?
After thinking hard for a long time, Xifa couldn't find the relevant memory.
So, he focused on Ivern's appearance and tried to find relevant people.
With her long hair in twin ponytails, she seems to know herself very well...
Her hair color is sky blue, with some ice crystal-like fluorescence, and she looks like a young lady from a noble family.
But Xifa had some speculations in his heart. There is a magical animal called Veela. Their beauty is common among wizards and witches. Moreover, their bodies are surrounded by various fluorescent lights...
With her back to him, Xifa couldn't see what Ivern's eyes looked like, but when he took a quick look, he remembered her deep blue eyes, which were as deep as the sea.
Not a dead deep sea, but a dynamic inlet!
Ivern's attire is also somewhat different from the current era.
She wore a short-sleeved light blue dress on her upper body, which exposed her fair-skinned arms. A ribbon gently wrapped around her waist, outlining her young but already good figure.
The lower body is... white safety pants! Needless to say, it is still full of benefits.
Finally, there was a pair of high-top, round-toe shoes. As the owner stepped on them in a high rhythm, they made a dissatisfied clicking sound with the ground.
Hmm... I have no impression. Such a perfect girl, I will never forget it after meeting her!
Forget it, I will test it out for a while and see what information I can get...
Toad legs, slugs, snail shells, smelly flowers and a dry mess.
These are the ingredients Ivern uses to brew his own potion.
"I think the head soaking spell is a good choice!"
Just when Ivern opened the bottle cap and poured the toad legs into the pot, Xifa suddenly interrupted.
Ivern was stunned for a moment and looked back at Xifa meaningfully.
Waving her hand, she first wrapped the entire work area with a large Bubble Charm, and then used a small Bubble Charm to cover her own head.
What Ivern brewed was an enhanced version of the vomiting potion. In addition to vomiting the contents of the stomach, it could also vomit out the food eaten in the past half day.
Since it is a vomiting potion, the taste is naturally indescribable...
Not to mention drinking it, just the smell that comes out during the brewing process...if it weren't for the Bubble Curse that bound the flavor inside,
I believe that all the little wizards from Ravenclaw Academy will come to visit!
The taste is even stronger than opening canned herring at home!
The potion that takes an hour to brew is concentrated in about ten minutes using various techniques.
Finally, Ivern raised his hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and poured the thick soup with unknown lumps into a potion bottle.
Closing the lid, she waved her wand to expel all the gas from the window into the sky, then cast herself various cleaning spells.
After making sure she smelled good, she walked up to Xifa with her relatively long legs.
"Is there no other choice?" Xifa frowned and smiled bitterly.
"If Luna were here, I could give you a change of taste, but the effect of the potion will not change. The effect of this potion is..."
Luna? Who is this? Forget it, let’s detoxify first.
Compared with the knowledge in his own memory, there is no problem with Ivern's technique and there is no problem with the materials. This is a genuine vomiting potion.
After making up his mind, Xifa took the bottle to the barrel containing Ivern mouthwash without hesitation.
Uncorked the bottle, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes.
The thick and slippery potion was poured into his mouth, and then slid into his stomach.
"vomit------"
The so-called... spitting water! It's just a smelly brown-black liquid!
This chapter has been completed!