It is very humiliating for a teacher to fight in front of students and get a nosebleed from the beating.
When Snape went to the principal's office, he was very unhappy and slapped Anton on the shoulder hard.
That night, Anton tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. His mind was full of the scene of Sun Wukong's apprenticeship, and he wondered whether Europeans would do this.
So, he put on the wizard's robe again, packed his things, and set off.
Draco was talking in his sleep, muttering "Harry Potter, Harry Potter", Crabbe opened and closed his mouth in a daze, as if he had dreamed of something delicious, and Goyle frowned and frowned in displeasure.
Twist.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Anton pushed open the bedroom door.
Follow the dim light of the wall lamp all the way to Snape's office.
Knock on the door.
One o'clock.
Snape, who was woken up in the middle of the night, seemed a little angry. As punishment, he took the sub-dragon out of the cage and threw it in front of Anton. He said viciously, "Drain all its blood!"
Oh~~
I guessed it right!
Anton was obviously a little excited.
He skillfully put on a dragon-skin glove on his left hand, pinched the fat bird's feet and body to prevent it from struggling, and pressed his thumb against the fat bird's neck.
His right hand reached into the plush exterior, carefully groping for the bones and warm blood vessels of the fat bird's body.
Well, although he looks chubby on the outside, he can be described as skinny when he touches it.
"There's something wrong with your approach!"
Snape frowned and stopped Anton from continuing.
"We don't follow Muggle blood." He gently pulled out the wand. "In Muggle theory, the heart serves as the driving force, pressing the blood through the blood vessels to the limbs and the whole body, and then sucking it back again through the pumping force.
, forming a cycle.”
Anton raised his eyebrows, "Dean, will you also read Muggle theories?"
Snape twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Academics respect no national boundaries."
Xiuer~
I almost forgot that although Snape was of mixed race, he also lived in Muggle society during his childhood.
"Blood has magical powers and plays an extremely important role in many black magic and ancient magics. It is not just the liquid in the blood vessels."
With a flick of the wand, a roll of parchment flew out from the bookshelf next to him and unfolded in front of him. Snape tapped the pattern on the parchment lightly.
"Blood comes from the bones, which is essentially the physical extension of the soul. So if your soul does not change, even if you lose the entire arm, you can use potions and magic to grow corresponding bones through the characteristics of the soul.
And from it the corresponding blood was born.”
"This is also the essential theory behind many healing spells and even resurrection spells."
"If your soul is seriously damaged, even if you use the most profound resurrection spell, no matter how much you activate the spell, you may lose an organ permanently. If it is an extremely important internal organ, unfortunately, you will not be able to use it even with the most profound resurrection spell.
Even the curse can't revive him." At this point, Snape's lips raised in mockery.
"Based on this, if you plan to drain the blood in its veins, you can only take superficial blood."
"Use the magic spell to burn all the energy of the creature to supply hematopoiesis, and finally drain the blood. This is deep blood extraction."
"We feed the creature a suitable magic potion so that it can continuously produce blood. This is extraction of blood."
"If we reach the deepest level, we can transform complete creatures including their bones into blood, and even integrate their souls into the blood. This is 'blood rich in spirit', which is the top magic potion material.
.”
"Similarly, feeding different potions and even the emotional impact of the wizard when taking blood will produce different effects."
"Getting blood is an art. There are countless ways to get blood for the potion we want to prepare."
Snape obviously studied it to a very advanced level.
From one o'clock in the morning, I continued to talk until four o'clock in the morning, and then I could finish the theoretical knowledge.
He spoke with great interest, and Anton was very happy to hear it.
Finally, Snape roughly stuffed the subspecies dragon back into the cage and drove Anton out of the door, "If you interfere with my sleep again, I will kill you!"
Anton nodded, "Okay."
Snape hesitated, "Every Saturday, you come to my office."
Anton continued to nod.
Bang!
The office door was slammed shut.
Oh, you are so arrogant.
Anton was very touched. Every piece of knowledge in the wizarding world was very valuable. Obviously what he just talked about was Snape's private property.
It has been separated from the scope of general potions courses.
Awesome.
He waved his magic wand, and a thick notepad flew out from his crossbody bag, and several ballpoint pens of different colors quickly recorded the contents on it.
Anton walked back thoughtfully.
This is not just a course about extracting blood from potion materials, Snape narrated the complete system framework from blood to soul to curses in an eloquent manner.
Anton, who already has an excellent foundation, can extend countless ideas by himself.
Especially the topic of treating the werewolf Lupine and the blood-cursed orcs Nagini and Anna.
One of the most intuitive observations is that Lupine's blood in his human state is human blood, but after turning into a werewolf, the blood in his veins is dark red with a faint dark green light.
During the research at that time, Pedro the Fairy reminded everyone very solemnly not to get even a trace of this blood, as the extremely high level of wolfsbane in it was no joke.
According to Pedro's explanation, the changes in Lupin's soul state when he was in werewolf and human states.
Anton began to have new ideas on the topic that had entered the bottleneck.
If the differences in individual blood are determined by the soul, can the changes in the soul be affected in the opposite direction?
This is absolutely possible, because after a wizard is bitten by a werewolf's canine teeth, the first thing to be infected should be blood, and then the changes in the soul will be caused.
Although I haven't understood the rest yet, the confusing train of thought that entered the bottleneck has been gently taken out of the beginning.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Anton was thoughtful, waving his wand, a sharp light flashed, a small wound was opened on his finger, and two milliliters of blood floated with it.
The curse was suspended in front of him.
He waved his wand again with changing gestures and muttered something.
He had never tried using the secret method of 'fairy eyes' to observe the state of blood alone.
At this moment, he frowned, and through the thin layer of blood floating in the air, he could vaguely see several figures.
A glass test tube floated out of the messenger bag, and he put the blood directly into it.
Anton looked up and saw four little kids squatting under the shadow of a huge armor in the castle corridor.
Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville.
The eyes of the four people were wide open, and their mouths were open as if they could fit a toad in.
Facing Anton's questioning expression, Ron opened his mouth and said, "Abba, Abba, Abba..."
Neville was speechless.
Harry looked horrified and stammered, pointing to the blood in the test tube bottle, "You...you were in the school corridor in the middle of the night...using your own blood...to cast some evil spell?"
Returning the spell, Anton rolled his eyes.
Hermione, on the other hand, was like a machine gun, "Harry, Ron and Malfoy planned to duel in the trophy room, but apparently they were tricked by Malfoy. Malfoy secretly told Filch that Filch was arresting us.
It's all Harry and Ron's fault. I originally wanted to persuade them not to do this, as it would cause points to be deducted from the academy, but in the end we even encountered three heads..."
Hermione spoke very quickly and stopped very quickly. She seemed to realize that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and she quickly covered her mouth.
Oh, not to mention Anton, you also know that it’s a three-headed dog.
The first level BOSS of the level-breaking game designed by Dumbledore for Harry and his friends.
"Go to bed early, staying up late will affect your height development and skin." Anton said something lightly that made Hermione's hair stand on end, and continued walking to Slytherin's dormitory.
Before I had taken two steps, I heard a cat's ear-piercing scream and the pattering of footsteps.