"Hermione's statement is absolutely correct. The Ecstasy potion can turn into a smell that attracts you. Whatever smell you like, it will taste like that. Once a wizard drops his own blood into the potion, and then gives it to another wizard to drink If you go on, the person will fall in love with him. However, the ecstasy potion cannot give birth to true love, because love cannot be imitated, and everything is over when the effect of the potion wears off."
Professor Slughorn flicked the ammunition pot with his hand and whispered: "But before that, you will fall deeply into this false love. You will be who you are when you are in love, and the effect will be It is as scary as the Imperius Curse. I have even heard people say that there is an extremely evil witch who likes to use ecstasy potions on people, and then let them kill their relatives in the name of a test."
"Professor, did that person do what he said?" A young wizard couldn't help but ask.
Slughorn did not speak, but nodded slightly.
The students present all took a breath of air, especially the few female students in the front row who smelled the fragrance of the medicine and looked reluctant to leave. Their faces turned pale and they stepped back.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Slughorn smiled: "Don't be afraid, everyone. The Ecstasy potions on the market are all weakened versions after castration. Although they are named Ecstasy potions, their effects are only five times as effective as the genuine ones." 1 in 1. After being exposed to this kind of ecstasy potion, although you will still fall in love with the other person, you will not fall in love without a bottom line, let alone force you to do something you strongly dislike."
After hearing this statement, the students breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Xu raised his eyebrows. Slughorn was only talking about the weakened version of the Ecstasy Potion, and he didn't mention the genuine version at all.
Is it true that as long as you can get the genuine potion, you can do evil things in the name of love like that evil witch?
"Professor Slughorn, let me assume that if a girl gave Dumbledore the ecstasy potion, would Dumbledore fall in love with her and take his words as truth?" Wang Xu asked, not understanding. If the Ecstasy Potion really had such a great effect, the value of this potion would be unimaginable.
"Of course it's impossible. The Ecstasy Potion is a magic potion that targets the soul. The stronger your heart is, the worse its effect will be. If there is no upper limit, wouldn't it be a problem if a witch drugged a mysterious person? Solved?" Slughorn replied with a smile, and his statement was similar to what Wang Xu thought.
Nothing is perfect in the world, and if there was, it wouldn't be possible in the Harry Potter world.
After all, the Harry Potter world is just a low-demon world, and the things produced cannot be too unnatural.
"Okay, let's get back to business. Everyone knows what the first three medical pots are. Let's take a look at the fourth medical pot, shall we?" Opening the lid of the fourth medical pot, Slughorn motioned to his classmates to come over and take a look. He looked and asked, "Does anyone know?"
The students present shook their heads, and a few of them looked at Hermione.
It's a pity that Hermione, because the smell of the ecstasy potion was that of Ron, was in the middle of a battle between heaven and man at the moment and didn't hear the professor's question at all.
Looking around and seeing that no one could answer, Slughorn coughed lightly and said: "The fourth pot of potion is called sleeping water. It is exactly what we are going to talk about in this class. Please turn the books to the fourth pot." 0 pages.”
There was the sound of turning books in a uniform manner, but Wang Xu didn't have a potion book in his hand.
Slughorn noticed this phenomenon and took the initiative to say: "Professor Wang Xu, there are extra textbooks in the bookcase. You can take them over and take a look first."
Wang Xu nodded lightly and walked to the cabinet next to him to look for it.
As soon as I saw it, there were more than a dozen potions books in the cabinet, ranging from first grade to seventh grade.
Wang Xu picked a sixth-grade textbook, flipped it through in his hand, and saw a line of small words written in ink on the first page of the textbook.
"This book is the property of the Half-Blood Prince!"
"Snape's textbook!" Wang Xu took out the textbook. This book was more of a teacher's lesson preparation book than a student's book.
I flipped through a few pages and saw that many enemies had Snape's annotations between the lines.
For example, on page 8, this page teaches people how to make sleeping water. Snape made a lot of corrections. Some of them were written in the book but were not very clever. Snape changed all of them into something more interesting.
efficient way.
Holding the textbook, Wang Xu looked thoughtful and quickly understood what was going on.
In the movie, this book came into Harry's hands because after lunch, Harry went to play in the corridor and met Professor McGonagall.
At the suggestion of Professor McGonagall, he went to Potions class, and because he didn't have a textbook, he got this wizarding book that belonged to Snape.
But this time, Professor McGonagall was accompanying Dumbledore to study technological weapons, and had no time to care whether Harry went to take elective courses. The result was that Harry, who was supposed to come to class in the plot, did not come, and it should have fallen into his hands.
The textbook fell into Wang Xu's hands.
"Turn the textbook to page 0. Here are the detailed steps for refining sleeping water. Just follow it. I will supervise you and correct your mistakes. Now, there is still an hour and a half before the end of get out of class. Here The first person to refine sleeping water within an hour and a half will be rewarded by me." Professor Slughorn held the book under his arm and took out a small bottle from the shelf.
This bottle is in the shape of an inverted triangle. The bottle is transparent, and the potion inside is also transparent. It looks like colorless crystal.
Like many students, Wang Xu also raised his head slightly and glanced at the bottle.
If he remembered correctly, it contained the Felicity Potion that made Professor Slughorn famous in the wizarding world.
"This is a very magical potion, Fuling Potion, also commonly known as lucky water. Luck is invisible and intangible, but it really exists, and the function of Fuling Potion is to make you luckier. Now I have
There are three dice on it. When ordinary people throw it, they can get any number from 3 to 8. Under normal circumstances, no one can rely on luck to roll 8 points 100%, but drinking the Fuling Potion can.
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Professor Slughorn opened the potion, poured a little into his mouth, and then threw out the dice in his hand.
The three dice arced through the air, collided with the table on the podium, and rolled down several times before stopping.
When you first see it, the three dice are all facing up, each one is a bright red dot, and together they are exactly 8 o'clock.
"This is luck!"
Professor Slughorn picked up the dice, threw it out again, and saw that it was still 8 o'clock.
He repeated this process five times. No matter whether he threw it high or low, the dice would always point upward when it landed.
Seeing everyone's surprise, Professor Slughorn put away the dice and said with a smile: "I drank a little of this bottle of Fuling Potion, but don't worry, everyone, I still have a lot of stock here. I was the first to refine sleeping water.
You will get a new bottle of Fuling Potion. This is our agreement." Slughorn spread his hands and said: "What are you waiting for? Take action quickly!"
The little wizards took action one after another, selected materials from the counter, and began to refine sleeping water.
There are many materials for refining sleeping water. Although the steps are written in the book, the time of adding medicinal materials and the degree of heat will also affect the production of sleeping water.
Wang Xu didn't make it, not because he didn't want to try it, but because he couldn't tell the difference between the most basic five-centimeter beaker and the seven-centimeter beaker.
Potions is a delicate subject, and any mistake can cause a chain reaction.
Looking at the student on the table opposite, a ball of fire spewed out of the medicine pot and singed his hair, Wang Xu felt that he should not be embarrassed.