Chapter 2020 Hurricane Algae

Speaking of it, it was really not easy for Durmstrang to lend the Transformation to Hogwarts. After all, for Durmstrang College, this magical ghost ship can be said to be a part of their school. One of the most precious things.

The preciousness of the Revolution is that, just like Hogwarts' castle, it has many powerful and long-lasting spells attached to it. If you have to say it, it's like a movable sea fortress.

In fact, perhaps the most amazing thing about the Revolution is its ability to transport itself back and forth between waters around the world. It is not limited to sea water, as long as it can be accommodated, fresh water such as lakes and rivers can also be moved there.

However, it would take a certain amount of time to activate the large-scale magic that transports such a large ship, and it is obviously impossible to use it unlimitedly.

Of course, the most important thing right now is that when such a large-scale magic is in operation, it will inevitably set off a huge tide of magic power-although ordinary wizards cannot directly feel the existence of magic power, and may not even know the concept of "magic power", its influence is exist. Including some methods of alchemy or potion science, some of its phenomena can be detected to some extent.

"It can't be transferred yet!"

Hearing Sprout's proposal, Snape, who had just retreated to the cabin door, immediately stopped him and said:

"It's very likely that the big guy will be alarmed—and if the Revolution is disturbed during the transfer, the consequences will be even more unimaginable."

"Yes," Mag also nodded and said, "Until we figure out what it is, we can only calm down and wait for it to change."

Having said that, she turned to Snape and asked:

"Just now you said that you felt some will watching us? Is there still one now?"

"Well, it's still there." Although he knew that no one else could see it in the thick fog, Snape habitually nodded slightly, "Although I don't know where its main body is—anyway, there is a The will is lingering in this fog, hanging over us all the time...I'm not sure what it wants to do."

"Is that the 'big guy' you saw just now?" Flitwick asked sharply from the side.

When Snape heard him ask this, he couldn't help hesitating for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"I can't be sure, but... the possibility should not be small."

The voice fell slightly,

The four of them seemed to be wondering what to do next. But soon, I heard that McGonagall seemed to think of something, turned to Sprout and said:

"Pomona, can you spawn some sea plants in the sea water around the ship and go out to have a look? The kind that the enemy can't find as much as possible."

"Don't let people find out?"

Sprout thought about it carefully, and after a while, he nodded and said:

"That should be algae... However, since their life form is very primitive and simple, it is impossible to actively control it... Let me try!"

Marine plants are also plants, and as an expert in this field, Sprout has naturally been involved in research. It's just that since ancient times, this has basically not been the mainstream direction of herbal medicine research, so she is obviously not very good at it.

And when she rummaged in her pocket for a while and found a small dark green glass bottle, the other three followed her to the side of the ship's railing.

"This is a type of planktonic algae called 'hurricane algae'. I bought it from a traveling merchant at a wizard night market by the Mediterranean Sea when I was traveling in Italy. They are usually pure and transparent. After gathering and multiplying a lot and absorbing enough seawater, they will turn bright green when they collide with each other, and then generate a sea hurricane...the murlocs usually use them to create air bubbles at the bottom of the water."

As she explained casually, she directly stirred the vial with her little finger, which seemed to take quite a while.

"...Oh, by the way, it is said that the Bubble Head Curse was inspired by these little things."

After finishing speaking, she finally pulled out her finger and shook it, then took out another vial, and poured a drop of some solution into it. Then, she was seen throwing the small glass bottle containing the hurricane algae directly into the boat.

"Actually, that is to say," Sprout said finally, "if there is really a huge sea-dwelling magical creature around the Revolution, after their self-propagation, they may soon be destroyed by the intense sea water. The turbulence generates a hurricane, and we can judge its existence by the color of the wind and sea water...and because the algae are very small, and now the fog is so thick, they are likely to spread even in the fog."

As soon as they finished speaking, the other three felt that Sprout patted their bodies respectively, and then handed over the three half-face masks.

"Be careful not to get it in your lungs."

"Sounds dangerous."

Flitwick muttered something sharply, and then quickly put on the mask for himself—if he inhaled too much at once, maybe his lungs would explode after running two steps?

And it was while Sprout and the others were busy, Snape suddenly turned his head to the side, and then he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Professor McGonagall, there seems to be another naughty kid... I mean, some students have come out."

"Ok?"

After listening to Mag, who was thinking while wearing a mask, he listened carefully, and as expected, he heard a faint sound of footsteps coming from inside through the hatch.

"Let me go and have a look!" Flitwick waved his hand and said, "Keep watching and remember to be careful—no one can guarantee whether this will be another trick of Haier Bo."

After speaking, he opened the hatch and walked in. Snape heard the sound of the door closing, and immediately followed, and sealed the door again with a spell.

"Don't let the fog in too much." He explained casually.

That's right, whether it is from the perspective of the peeping in the mist or from the perspective of Sprout's hurricane algae, closing the door is the right decision.

"wait."

Suddenly, McGonagall, who had just been reminded by Snape to listen carefully, seemed to have heard something else, slightly closed his eyes and said:

"You...have you heard anything?"

"The voices of those students?" Snape curled his lips.

"No, it's not inside the boat, it's outside." Mag listened intently, paused for a moment, and then said, "It seems... there is something buzzing underwater... Pomona, it's you those seaweeds?"

"I'm not sure," Sprout said hesitantly, "but if they generate some bubbles in the water, I think they will make some noise."

However, Mag's face did not show the slightest relief because of this answer.

"It seems a bit unlikely to be a bubble."

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