Chapter 70 Pharmaceuticals (Modified)

"Alan Harris, if you don't intend to waste time on useless rest, come with me." Although Professor Snape didn't smile on his face, Alan could feel that he was not as serious as his tone cold and hard.

"Of course, Professor." Allen followed Professor Snape to the Potions classroom again. The classroom was empty, and there was no one there.

Regarding Professor Snape's intentions, Allen had a slight guess in his mind, and it was nothing more than an improved version of the palliative potion. But the air was quiet for a long time, and Professor Snape didn't speak, it was a bit awkward to stand like this.

"Alan, I think your potion is easy to use, but it is obviously aimed at a specific target. If it is a general situation, you may only need palliative potion and painkiller potion. And your potion has obvious ingredients and common medicinal materials. , Why is the effect of the medicine so good?" What Professor Snape said made Alan a little confused, but after a little thought, he understood what he meant. At the same time, he was sensitively aware of Professor Snape's change in addressing him.

I just want to say that the improved version of the palliative potion is complicated to make and not very popular. In addition, he suspected that Allen made this potion for another reason. Finally, Professor Snape expressed his curiosity and exploration of this improved palliative potion.

Allen believed that for a potion master, there was nothing to hide about the method of making this potion. If he could get the master's guidance, he might benefit endlessly. Therefore, Allen told Professor Snape carefully about his production process, the method of brewing the potion, and the order of putting in the medicinal materials.

Professor Snape also listened very carefully, thoughtfully. "I have to say, Alan, your potion talent is not bad." Even if there is only this level of praise, it seems that he is a little uncomfortable to say it from Professor Snape's mouth.

"Thank you for your praise." Although Alan has been praised as a genius by the teacher many times, he was still very happy when he heard Professor Snape's affirmation. Perhaps, the stricter the teacher, the more eager the students are for his praise.

Just like a game that can pass the level casually, compared with a game that takes a lot of effort to defeat the BOSS, a game that can pass the level is more complicated, which makes the player feel more fulfilled. And being able to get the affirmation of Professor Snape, who has always been extremely picky about students and uses cracking down on criticism as an educational method, really made Allen feel like eating a big bucket of ice cream on a hot summer day.

"Professor, why don't I make a pot of improved palliative potion, please help me see if there is anything that can be improved." In return, Alan is willing to show his real pharmaceutical strength, and explore in depth with Professor Snape. From the bottom of his heart, in addition to taking potions classes, Allen, who has been studying potions by himself, is also eager to get the guidance of the master pharmacy.

"Your method of processing the juice of the Motra mouse is very neat, but it seems that it requires the handler to control the power precisely, and it seems that it is not suitable for promotion. However, you can leave a little bit of root skin for the removal of the aconitum, so that The medicine will be stronger." Allen really wanted to test whether someone drank the compound decoction and pretended to be Professor Snape, even giving pointers and criticisms so tactfully.

Of course, Professor Snape was not faked, he was just admiring from the heart. Regarding the speed and method of Alan's processing of medicinal materials, he can't do it faster than him, but of course, he also knows some tips that can better stimulate the efficacy of the medicinal materials, and so many years of research are not useless. So, he put forward some small suggestions, and Allen wrote them down one by one, and felt that he benefited a lot.

A little bit of time passed, it was already very late. And the brewing of the medicine has finally come to an end. For Allen, the improved palliative potion is not only complicated in technique, but also requires extra care when preparing it, and it doesn't take too much time.

After taking out the potion and packing it, Allen politely bid farewell to Professor Snape. Apparently, the professor was also a bit eager at this time, so he didn't hold back too much, nodded and let Alan leave.

Allen slipped to the kitchen first,

After filling his stomach, he also asked the house elf to bring Professor Snape a dinner. He looked at the time and guessed that Harry was about to leave, so he hurried to the outside of the corridor on the fourth floor and waited for Harry and the others there. The door leading to the forbidden area was tightly shut, and it was obvious that Harry and the others hadn't come yet.

Not long after, he heard the sound of walking on the stairs. He wanted to show up and join Harry and the others, but he immediately stopped the steps he had just taken. The sound is wrong. If it was Harry and the others, the footsteps should be from three people, and this footstep was obviously the voice of an adult.

Allen not only became invisible, but also hid his figure behind a pillar. It was Professor Qi Luo, and he looked extremely nervous. A pair of twitching eyes looked around, and his face was pale. Finding that no one was paying attention, he cast a spell to open the door of the forbidden area on the fourth floor, and got in. The door was not closed tightly, and Allen leaned over and watched secretly through the crack of the door.

A loud barking sound came from the room. Facing Lu Wei, the three-headed dog, Quirrell was clearly prepared. He took out a harp and cast magic on the harp. Although no one was playing it, tinkling music still flowed from the harp. And Lu Wei - when the first note sounded, its eyes began to droop. Slowly, Lu Wei's barking stopped, it wobbled a few times, its knees softened and it knelt down, then fell down on the floor and fell into a deep sleep.

Professor Quirrell put the harp at the feet of the sleeping Lu Wei, then opened the trapdoor and jumped down.

Allen didn't follow. Anyway, even if he passed all the levels, he still wouldn't be able to get the Philosopher's Stone. It's a kind of experience to wait for Harry to be with him.

After a long time, Allen heard Harry's voice coming from the empty corridor. "Well. See," Harry whispered, "Snape has passed Lu Wei smoothly." Although Harry's voice is very low, but Alan's facial features are extremely sensitive, and this corridor is very quiet, Allen recognized Harry's voice instantly. They were probably wearing Harry's invisibility cloak.

Seeing the half-open door, Harry and the others seemed to be more aware of what they were about to face. Harry said to Ron and Hermione under the cloak, "I won't blame you if you want to go back now." He said, "You can take the cloak with you, I don't need it anymore."

"Don't be silly," said Ron.

"Let's go together," said Hermione.

"And me." Allen appeared under the eyes of the three of Harry who were surprised and delighted.