Hogwarts: The Gray Wizard Volume 1 The Dark Wizard's Apprentice 302 Herbal Lunch The hall on the first floor of the Witch Tribe Station is a place where witches gather, study, communicate and hold meetings. It is not a restaurant.
Anton found that except for some drinks and pastries with weird names on the small menu on the table, there was no place to consume them.
At noon, Amanda came over with a plate and placed two items that looked a bit like green tea ice cream on the table.
A small pot, which looks like it has enough capacity for two bowls.
Attach a stack of bread slices.
Next to it is a silver spoon with exquisite patterns.
Lupine scooped up a lump with a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed and tasted it, and looked at Anton with a smile, "It still tastes the same."
As he said this, he took a piece of bread, spread it on it, made it into a sandwich and ate it.
"..."
Anton looked at the mush in silence, feeling that he really couldn't eat it.
In his previous life, even if he went to the smallest fly house, people would pay attention to the color, fragrance, and smell. This group in front of him...
Well.
He thought that if it was brown, it would look like daddy.
In other words, he leaned up and smelled it. The faint smell of green grass hit his face, and the fragrance filled the air.
Wow~
This thing is too much like the potion meal he prepared for the dragon species.
Anton looked around and found that everyone was eating this thing, so he had to sigh, pick up the spoon and try a bite.
Entrance……
It really looks a bit like ice cream, and it must have been specially chilled. The cold taste stimulates the tongue and mouth, making people ignore the slight bitterness brought by the herbs.
This bitterness comes from the roots of the daisy.
Anton chewed it for a moment and sorted out the contents bit by bit.
The leaves of the purple-skinned demon vine, the bark of the orange peel fruit, the dried powder of biting moss...
Tsk.
Nice!
Anton swallowed the food in his mouth with a grimace. This was really a potion meal he made for the Yalong species. It was used to strengthen the body, regulate the stomach and intestines, remove toxins from the body, and promote bones.
'Nourishing body decoction' for growth.
And it uses the ‘paste’ technique which is relatively rarely used in the modern wizarding world.
"How does it taste?" Lupine looked at Anton with a smile, "I was injured once and was saved by the witch tribe. I ate this meal when I was recuperating, and I recovered quickly."
"And I found..." Lu Ping raised his eyebrows, "If you eat this for a long time, your skin will become better, and even the scars will fade a lot."
He sighed with regret, "I wanted to use other knowledge to exchange formulas with them, but unfortunately they were very protective."
The corner of Anton's mouth twitched, and he took a spoon and stirred in the green paste to observe.
"You should be glad you didn't eat this for a long time."
Lu Ping's eyes widened, "Why? Does this herbal meal have side effects?"
"..."
Anton curled his lips, "Dried nettles, sneezeweed..."
"The main ingredient here is 'nourishing body decoction'. In "Why Didn't I Die When the Oracle Cryed" by Griffon Pokeby, the author talks about his childhood growing up experience and there is an introduction to the ointment.
The production techniques are described in the textbook "Advanced Potion Making"."
"As for your claim that your skin will get better after taking it for a long time, it's because it contains a small amount of beauty agents."
"In addition, it also contains a breast enlargement potion. The detailed formula is mentioned in Lockhart's "Breaking with the Female Ghost", but he made a mistake in writing one of the formula ingredients. He used dew-stained moongrass, not
Ordinary moongrass will be effective."
puff!
Lu Ping squirted out, his face turned red, he pinched his neck and looked at Anton with wide eyes, "Feng... Feng..."
Anton blinked and shrugged helplessly.
"In the witch tribe, this is a very good formula, and the fusion of the three potions is very clever."
Great, now Lupine has lost his appetite. He came to bring Anton here. One of his purposes was to let Anton eat this magical food.
It turned out that Anton was a nasty kid.
In his eyes, the magical talking tribal guardian beast spirit was transformed by a male wizard who was cursed.
Foods that can magically strengthen the body and make people beautiful are, in his eyes, nourishing body decoctions, beauty potions and fertility potions.
It simply destroyed Lupine’s beautiful memories!
This is the place where he was rescued once he was in trouble and stayed for a month to recover. In his eyes, this place is simply a paradise inside.
sigh.
Lu Ping is considering whether to take Anton to other places where he has beautiful memories. If that happens, all the good things he has will be destroyed!
Anton picked up the piece of bread, smelled it, and bit into the bread as if he was relieved.
I have to say that the food in the wizarding world is different from the food in the Muggle world.
The rich aroma of wheat rolls in your mouth, which is particularly amazing.
"Your knowledge of potions is great?"
Behind her, Witch Dalal leaned over and stared at Anton with interest.
Anton grinned shyly, "I understand a little bit."
"I guess I'll look forward to the knowledge exchange session later."
The so-called knowledge exchange meeting is a way for the witch tribe to exchange knowledge with wizards outside the tribe. Outsiders can choose the knowledge they want to acquire and exchange it for knowledge that the other party does not understand.
Fair dealing.
In the Muggle world, Europeans don't work on weekends.
They have the wealth plundered from all over the world to support this level of social welfare.
So, these witches, no matter what they went to do in the morning, stayed after lunch. Everyone sat in a half circle on countless single sofas, preparing to start the knowledge exchange meeting.
Anton and Lupine were invited to a place near the podium.
He noticed that the male high school student wanted to come over to listen, but was stopped by a witch who put her finger on his chest and scolded him several times. The male high school student had to walk to another corner of the hall and sit down in despair.
He hugged his legs and curled up on the chair, staring blankly at the high wall outside the building.
"Young little wizard, what do you want to learn?" The person in charge of the exchange meeting was Witch Dalal. Obviously, this witch has a pivotal position in the tribe.
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Witch Dalal nodded, "As long as we know how to do it, it's fine. The premise is that you have to exchange it for equivalent knowledge or treasures."
Anton smiled and pointed at the male high school student in the distance, "I want the method of making the tattoo on his body."
"!!!"
The people nearby who were waiting for Anton to speak were stunned. A witch looked at Anton in confusion, and then at the male high school student, "What's there to learn from this? Just go to any tattoo shop, just ask us witches
What are the tribes doing?”
Another witch also frowned, "What's so interesting about the tattoos on this kind of servant?"
"Megan!" Amanda screamed, stood up angrily, and stared at her coldly, "You are not allowed to call him a servant!"
The witch named Megan stuck out her tongue at Amanda, "Yes, yes, the great future tribal priest."
She used the word 'future' very seriously, obviously not reconciled to the fact that Amanda had become a candidate for 'priest' at such a young age.
At this moment, the four older witches stood up and looked at Witch Dalal.
Witch Dalal stared at Anton and nodded, "I think we need to discuss it."
The five people walked to a far corner together, and saw a light mask covering them. Their blurred figures were obviously involved in a heated discussion.
Meghan sneered, "Can it still be something important? If it is really important and related to everyone's fate, it should be discussed together by everyone instead of letting a few so-called 'priests' decide!
It’s been almost two thousand years, we shouldn’t be so backward anymore!”
This sentence obviously stimulated some people's sensitive nerves. Amanda stood up, walked up to her, and stared at her coldly, "I think there are some things that should not be said when outsiders are around."
Megan sat there playing with her wand and ignoring her.
Then, people continued to stand behind Megan, and some people stood behind Amanda.
Very clearly divided into two factions.
Then Meghan stood up, looked back at each face, and smiled proudly, "There is nothing that others cannot know. If you are lagging behind, you should listen to the outside world."
As she said that, she looked at Lupine and Anton, "You said that the witches in our tribe cannot form families, cannot raise boys, and even have sexual partners who can only be chosen by the tribe?"
"Is this reasonable?"
"That's ridiculous!"
She sneered, "I don't care who I care about!"
Lupine just sat silently, making no comment.
Anton was even more stunned and pretended not to hear.
Haha, isn't it just that the tribe helps you choose people with wizard blood? What's so hard to guess?
He did not expect that with the so-called opening up of the witch tribe, these young generations would not even know their ancestry, which is well known to the students of Hogwarts.
Do they think anyone can become a wizard?
The upper class in the tribe monopolizes the knowledge of the lower class to such a terrifying extent?
Didn't they have good contact with the outside world? The outside world here does not refer to the Muggle world, but the wizarding world. Anton even doubted that the group of people represented by Megan did not even exist in Diagon Alley.
It must be clear.
He never thought that in such a small place, conflicts would break out due to the "pure blood" dispute.