In the southeast of the studio is an angle formed by two rows of bookshelves. In front of it is a sofa and a small square table, which is obviously where Snape usually relaxes.
There was an overturned teacup on the table, and a small amount of tea dripped sparsely on the ground, creating a strange pattern, which seemed to indicate the panic of the owner when he left.
It seemed that he felt a little anxious, or maybe the round trip gave him some buffering time, and then his anxious face calmed down.
With a wave of the magic wand, the somewhat messy tabletop became clean and smooth. All the overturned teacups and scattered tea soup disappeared. Only an old issue of Nature magazine remained on it.
The lonely sofa now has company for the time being, but I don’t know how long Snape’s copying spell can last.
After the two of them sat down, our Potions Professor opened the magazine and handed it to Aini.
This is a paper on cloning research. It mentions the case of two American scientists successfully cloning leopard frogs in 1952, and also discusses the important role of human cloning in disease treatment.
"Is this true? I mean, can Muggles really do this?" Although his dead face was restored, his wide eyes still revealed Snape's uneasy mood.
Under Ani's influence, Snape began to read some Muggle publications a few years ago, and some of the views in them were very inspiring to him.
Science and magic are never antagonistic, they are just different ways of understanding, utilizing, and transforming nature. They are similar in many places.
In fact, Ani and Snape's strange friendship began when he gave Snape a set of scientific enlightenment reading books.
Perhaps ordinary wizards will sneer at Muggle knowledge, but Snape is obviously an ultimate pragmatist. He found that without magic, Muggles look at problems from the same perspective as wizards, and many of their views
Very inspiring to myself.
In the past few years, he has improved his pharmaceutical methods many times. The new formula can almost compile a book. You must know that creativity is crucial to invention and creation.
The academic collision between Muggles and wizards brought him a lot of fresh ideas.
"Of course, you also know that Muggles and ours have different technologies. Many things that seem like fantasy to us are not difficult for them." Aini is not lying about this, it involves life transformation.
Magic, no matter in any period, is a taboo among taboos.
"Does that mean that Muggles can resurrect the dead?" Snape became excited again, staring into Aini's eyes, as if he was afraid that he would give a negative answer.
"Theoretically yes." Aini recalled the debate over the existence of human cloning in his previous life, "But no one can be sure whether it is resurrection or replication. After all, Muggle technology can only create the body, but they cannot access the soul." p>
"Thank you, Aini." Although the result is uncertain, he will give it a try as long as there is a glimmer of hope.
At this time, Snape was extremely lucky to have met Ernie, who brought him into contact with the Muggle field.
"Sev, Muggle technology is not omnipotent. It also has many limitations. I don't understand this very well." After all, Aini was not a professional scientific researcher in his previous life. He only remembers that the cases he saw used living bodies.
Cells, it’s hard to say whether Lily’s cells meet the standards.
"But I have to give it a try. Maybe I should find some Muggles who know this."
"Ian Wilmut." Aini's memory has been very good in the past two lives, but it was too long. He still tried to recall it for a while before he pulled the name out of the depths of his mind.
"He is a very famous embryologist. He should be in Rosslyn Town, Edinburgh, where there is a research station." Aini remembered that the famous Rosslyn Research Institute had not yet been established at this time, and Wilmut was still working on its development.
Predecessor work.
"Thank you again, Ani. I have to leave first. Please help me take care of the potion." Snape said and left in a hurry.
"Hey~" Looking at the more than ten crucibles that were still working, Aini couldn't help but wonder whether this was shooting himself in the foot.
But thinking that he might be able to see the miracle created by the combination of science and magic, Aini's face broke into a smile again.
I’m really looking forward to it, and Aini’s mood is a little beautiful.
The only problem is with Shay, Quirrell\u0026amp;amp; Voldemort's behavior is becoming more and more unpredictable. Seeing that the end of the term is approaching, that is Voldemort's last chance to take action, and it is also the only chance Dumbledore left for him. p>
Although even Dumbledore believed that Voldemort would not dare to drink the cursed blood again, Ani still did not want to take the risk. After all, it was very irresponsible to place the safety of his partners on the wishes of his enemy.
For this reason, he had to snatch Percy out of Penello's hands. Most of the potions only needed to be kept hot, and he only needed to add three sticks of lovage to the mental activation potion at three o'clock in the morning.
This is a formula that Snape developed two years ago. Lovage, which is commonly used in insanity potions, is one of the main ingredients, but it must wait for the other ingredients to be fused before it can be added.
The next day, Percy did not reveal his whereabouts last night, but the topic of Snape's expulsion still spread in Hogwarts——
The two potions classes in the morning turned into self-study classes. After leaving a letter to Dumbledore, our potions professor left the castle. No one knows where he went, except Ani.
Of course Ani knew that Snape must have gone to Edinburgh, but he didn't want to say it.
Snape's compatibility is more in line with darkness, which can be seen from his talent for black magic and his obsession with black magic.
Perhaps he was once addicted to darkness and even enjoyed the tranquility of being alone in the darkness. Even though he was ostracized by other children, he was aloof in his heart.
Occasionally, he smelled the fragrance of lilies. From then on, he was no longer lonely. Whenever he was quiet in the darkness, there was a smart person dancing on the tip of his heart. A ray of sunlight penetrated the darkness, leading him to embrace it again.
This world.
At this time, he was still proud. Even if he entered the mysterious world with Hua'er, he was still the top one.
Until that day, the petals fell off, leaving only the lingering fragrance on the fingertips. Darkness slowly came, but the transparent figure gradually drifted away, and the heart-wrenching cries could only be said goodbye.
The pride he once had was crushed into the dirt by himself, and from then on he was lonely again.
My eyes once brightened, I once smelled and appreciated, I once expressed my sorrow in anger, and I once burst into tears.
Even if you leave eventually, there is a kind of beauty called "you are still there".
But "I'm still here" is sometimes the most real sadness.
That day, the rain fell behind the window, and the dripping water soaked the swaddling clothes, but it was difficult to lift them with bare hands, and the wisp of fragrance was dim.
He walked out of the darkness, raised his head and saw the light shining in the sky, but where was the beam that led him forward now?
Bits of memory were pieced together to form Snape's face, and Aini looked towards Edinburgh from afar, blessing silently in his heart.
I wish you success, those who carry the darkness on their back——