As for the side effects of Fuling Ling, Sean can only guess this way at the moment.
However, this is a conclusion he came to by combining information from multiple sources. The source of the information is basically reliable, so the guess is not without logic.
Sean felt that Felixir might have diverted good luck from a certain day in the future to the day of taking the medicine, but this misappropriation was not simply about moving the contents of a box to the other side.
According to his understanding of magic potions and spiritual miracles, the misappropriation of the elixir may be a balance.
Your luck is enhanced, and the misappropriated side will decrease, resulting in a state of bad luck.
To sum it up, it is an equivalent exchange.
Sean immediately thought of runes. Runes are regular words. Its learning, use and even research must follow the rules. This kind of rules means the fixed flow of magic symbols, and the different effects of ancient magic.
It comes from the combination and arrangement of different symbols.
Runes are closely related to alchemy, because both follow the same law - equivalent exchange.
Magic is a miracle, but unlike modern spells, ancient magic has no upper limit under rules.
As long as it is under the rules of runes, there is no upper limit for ancient magic. The greater the magic you output, the greater the effect of the spell.
This situation of equivalent exchange is very similar to the side effects of the Felixir that Sean received.
However, the difference is that you get twelve hours of good luck, but you may encounter twelve hours of bad luck in the future.
Sean was not surprised that this historical potion could be related to ancient magic. What he was curious about was how this side effect manifested itself, and how serious its negative effects were.
In addition, Sean suspected that the side effects of Felixir might not be that exaggerated, because people's luck would not be so exaggerated either - Felixir misappropriated the good luck of a certain day in the future and amplified the effect.
However, on that unlucky day in the future, the effect will not be amplified by the medicine.
The unfortunate Colombian witch probably took an overdose of Felixir, which caused the side effects to be concentrated together, so she died in such a strange and coincidental way.
And this seems to prove another point - the good luck obtained by the elixir is misappropriated from a fixed day in the future.
That’s why there are intervals between taking the Fuling Elixir.
For example, if you take Fuling Elixir today, it will bring you good luck from a certain day five years later. During this period, if you continue to take it, the luck of that day will continue to be misappropriated, and the side effects will continue to accumulate.
When that day comes, the superimposed side effects will explode, and multiple unfortunate coincidences may turn an unlucky day into a fatal one.
However, if this is the case, shouldn't I take it in advance...
Sean was a little unsure. In order to draw a lottery, he planned to take the Felixir again before the end of fifth grade.
After two short-term uses of the Spiritual Elixir, if my guess is true, then there will be a day of bad luck waiting for me, with two times of bad luck superimposed on it.
Normally, it's okay. He's strong enough. If he wants to kill him, he'll probably have to take Fuling Elixir seven or eight times in a row, but if it's a critical day...
This made Sean hesitate, and the originally decided plan had to be temporarily suspended.
If only I could predict the unlucky day in the future...
Sean muttered and fell asleep. It was time to sleep.
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"That's my student. He disappeared in your Hogwarts! He is still a warrior participating in the Goblet of Fire!" In the foyer of the auditorium, Karkaroff was roaring at Professor McGonagall.
After getting up early, they discovered that Leon Schneider had disappeared on Durmstrang's ship.
Karkaroff immediately came looking for trouble.
Professor McGonagall calmly pushed up her glasses: "Please calm down first. The disappearance of Mr. Karkaroff-Schneider is also worrying for Hogwarts, but I must say that Durmstrang's students have never
Everyone knows that we will not stay in Hogwarts Castle."
"What do you mean?" Karkaroff's eyes widened, "Is such a big man hiding on the boat and playing hide and seek with us?"
"That's a question for you." Professor McGonagall showed no sign of weakness. She didn't like Karkaroff in the first place, and his unreasonable behavior made her even more disgusted.
However, as a host, some things must be done, and Professor McGonagall is also a responsible professor.
Ignoring Karkaroff's questioning, she calmly continued her instructions: "Prefects, ask about the oil paintings and ghosts in the castle, whether they have seen Mr. Schneider, and tally his last movement trajectory - at the same time, also
Instruct them to search for this missing gentleman."
"Okay, Professor." The prefects received the order. Although they were not happy, they did not refuse.
Sean, who was standing among the prefects, glanced at Karkaroff who was roaring there, and he narrowed his eyes with interest.
Leon Schneider came to cause trouble for him. It was impossible for the other party not to know, and Leon Schneider did not return all night, which obviously showed that their plan failed.
However, Karkaroff had no intention of questioning himself at all. He acted like a principal whose student has disappeared - of course, this kind of thing needs to be explained to other professors, rather than asking a student.
It seems that the returnees don't want to make this matter a big deal at all... Sean thought thoughtfully.
He glanced at Durmstrang's team again, but did not see Reinhard Nott. That guy was also a part of the plan, but from the looks of it, he seemed to be just a bait...
Sean obviously has no way to go to Durmstrang's big ship to catch him now, and then catch those lurkers still hiding in the dark - but this day will not be too far away.
He and Hermione walked towards the castle tower. Although this was just a formality, they couldn't really stand there motionless.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The "murderer" went to visit the missing person... The corners of Sean's mouth raised a little arc.
Has a dark sense of humor.
Leon Schneider's ashes are still in his ring, and Sean is going to choose a cemetery with good environment to bury him.
Arriving at the tower, Hermione winked at Sean, and he opened the wooden door of the Room of Requirement with understanding.
"Sean, what happened?" Hermione grabbed his arm as soon as he entered the door.
Just as he was about to speak, the wooden door in the other direction opened, and Stephanie walked in with Daisy.
Obviously, several people noticed that this matter had something to do with Sean.
Sean shrugged: "Oh, you also think that Leon Schneider's disappearance has something to do with me?"
Hermione glared at him dissatisfied: "You stayed out all night, and Qiu Zhang saw you walking out of the common room in the middle of the night yesterday, and she didn't respond when she called you."
"Okay - I admit it, I did it." Sean blinked.
Hermione spread her hands with an "I knew it was like this" expression.
Stephanie looked around the Room of Requirement: "Where are the others?"
Sean snapped his fingers: "No more."
"No more?" The three girls looked at Sean.
"Sean...what did he do to you?" Hermione asked worriedly, and the other two also had the same expression.
This made Sean a little happy. His friend knew his character and did not ask him why he killed people first, but asked him what he had done first.
Daisy seemed to see Sean's thoughts, she pursed her lips: "Please don't use that expression, Mr. Wallop - I know you too well, and you won't kill him unless he does something excessive.
"
Sean nodded, and then told what happened last night. In addition to concealing the guilt, he did not hide even the existence of Slytherin.
After hearing Sean's words, Hermione covered her mouth in surprise: "Oh my God, Salazar Slytherin?! Oh my god, he actually lives in the Chamber of Secrets... I need to slow down..."
Daisy pulled Sean around with concern: "Are you okay?"
"Of course it's okay."
"That's good - hum, that person deserves to die!" Daisy said angrily with her hands on her hips. She didn't have the image of a delicate girl at all.
Stephanie next to her glanced at Daisy with a slight surprise in her eyes - she originally thought that Daisy was young and had never experienced anything related to killing, so she might be a little scared after hearing that Sean killed someone.
Sean shrugged at Stephanie, indicating that she was overthinking it.
Little White Flower is not as harmless as she appears. She has not become weak after being tortured by the Blood Curse and Obscurus for so many years. To be precise, in some aspects, she is more decisive and stronger than Hermione.
Act vigorously and resolutely.
Several people gathered together to discuss the possible follow-up actions of the returnees. When they were about to go out, Daisy suddenly exclaimed.
"Hey, doesn't that mean that in the last game, Durmstrang only has two people?"
Sean was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head: "I haven't thought about this...but it's not a big difference."
Looking at his confident figure leading away, the girls looked at each other and smiled unconsciously.
After closing the door at last, Hermione glanced into the room habitually, and then her eyes tightened.
"Twelve Tips for Bewitching Witches"...
If you read it correctly, it’s that book, right?!
"Hermione, what's wrong?"
"Oh, oh, it's nothing, here we come." Hermione responded quickly, her eyes changed, and then she left quickly.
Finally, after summarizing the information about the paintings, statues and ghosts, Leon Schneider left the Hogwarts castle after dinner. Obviously, the student's disappearance had nothing to do with Hogwarts.
Karkaroff, who didn't get a satisfactory answer, said "I must complain!" and led the people away angrily.
"Who did he complain to?" Daisy asked with interest while licking the lollipop.
Sean shrugged: "It's just a matter of circumstance - if possible, I hope he goes to the International Federation of Wizards to complain."
"Then Durmstrang will really change his headmaster." Hermione continued.
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"Mr. Karkaroff - do you think Durmstrang should have a new principal?"
Inside the cabin of Durmstrang's ship, in a dark room, the black hood sounded cold.
Karkaroff wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, rubbed his hands and replied: "No, no, no - if a student disappears and I don't make a fuss, it may arouse the other party's suspicion..."
Before he finished speaking, the black hood stretched out a withered hand and gave Karkaroff a hard slap in the face.
"You smart idiot..." Black Hood said through gritted teeth, "Wallup is not injured at all, so will he lose his memory?!"
Karkaroff froze.
"Why you idiots..." Black Hood seemed to be preparing to slap Karkaroff again. After the other party subconsciously avoided it, he withdrew his hand angrily.
"Ordinary wizards don't know what's going on here, but those people around Wallop, don't they? If you go and make trouble, you might end up making trouble with Dumbledore! Dumbledore is our real chess piece. This
It might expose him completely! You idiot, when Grindelwald comes to your door, I will definitely cast a Soul Imperius Curse on you and throw it on the deck."
"Yes, yes...I'm sorry, I'm very sorry, sir..." Karkaroff said obediently.
Seeing that the other party's anger had subsided a little, he said cautiously: "But, sir... Dumbledore is very cunning. He is really not worthy of trust..."
The black hood glanced at him coldly, and when the latter lowered his head completely, he sneered and said: "Karkaroff, don't think that I don't know your thoughts... you are so worried that Dumbledore will snatch it away in the future.
What is your status?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Karkaroff sneered and stammered: "No, that's not what I meant. I have dealt with Dumbledore a lot, and he really may not be
Trust us sincerely..."
"We don't need his integrity, as long as he won't betray -" Black Hood patted Karkaroff's cheek, "In my opinion, you are more unstable than Dumbledore."
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"How is this possible! I will be the most loyal one under my master!" Karkaroff immediately vowed.
The black hood was noncommittal. He stood up and floated towards the wall. When he left, he said: "The plan against Wallop is on hold."
"Yes, I understand."
When the other party left, Karkaroff rarely showed an aggrieved expression.
What he said this time was indeed sincere. How could Dumbledore be so trustworthy?
Even if the returnee holds the opponent's handle, he can't be so relieved, right?
What's more, Karkaroff doesn't think people like Dumbledore have any leverage...
Passing through several walls, the black hood came to the room where the little wizard was imprisoned.
Inside, there was a returnee who was waving a magic wand at the little wizard in the cage. He didn't know what he was doing, but the child had his eyes closed, clearly showing an expression of pain.
The black hood did not disturb him, and waited until the other party finished before asking: "How was it?"
"A part of the magic power is completely missing. It is obvious that the part of Obscurus in Leon Schneider has completely disappeared."
The black hood's eyes suddenly turned sinister: "Wallup... both containers fell into his hands."
"But, [Laziness] clearly took action this time..." Another returnee asked in confusion.
"It can only mean that [Arrogance] also took action..." Black Hood said, "However, it is a blessing in disguise. Being able to speed up [Arrogance]'s awakening is also a good gain - go, let our people shrink back, and release Wo first.