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"So, Swift, can you tell me why these two men came to my office and wanted some mirelurk shells, snow squirrel fur, eagle feathers, well, and vampire ashes?"

After glaring at Snape for a moment, Sivin prompted, "Professor, it's burnt snow squirrel fur, not snow squirrel fur. ”

"Are you playing with words?" Snape looked even colder.

"The fur of the snow rat after it is roasted is the fur plucked from the roasted snow mouse, rather than the fur of the snow rat that is plucked and then heated and burned, and their medicinal properties are completely different. ”

Snape recalled the seldom used material, the snow rat, a small, slightly aggressive creature that dwells in dark corners of the underground, easy to hunt and easy to kill, but also troublesome to appear in groups, and it can spread disease, and the tail cut from the snow rat is also very poisonous, suitable for making poison.

"Snowmouse fur can reduce the rate of endurance recovery, destroy the maximum amount of life, or directly cause damage to life. Its only use is to increase the adaptability of people to leather armor. Sivin looked at the few pieces of material that Snape had brought.

"Plucking the fur from a roasted or charred snow rat can restore stamina, cure diseases, resist toxins, and restore life. ”

Sivin picked and chose a few times from the materials Snape had brought, "These two pieces were plucked from the cooked snow mouse, and the other piece was reprocessed from the snow rat fur, although it has a certain effect, but it is not as effective as the burnt snow rat fur, and there is still a certain amount of toxin." ”

"Mirelurk shells, because of their long-term churning and crawling in the soil, have a certain effect of resisting toxins and fire damage, and at the same time can restore stamina and cure diseases. ”

"Eagle feathers and vampire ashes are also effective in curing diseases. Hmm, this is still a high-level vampire ash, and I guess Professor Snape has either done it for the people, or spent a lot of money. ”

"These things don't have as many effects as you say. Snape gently pinched some vampire ashes with his fingers, the gray ashes fluttering gently, "This ash only has a mana-restoring effect. ”

"Yes, that's because the way potions are brewed is so limited in the amount of medicinal essence that can be extracted, I'm sure you're aware of it, aren't you? ”

Snape's face changed a few times with Sivin's words, and he still didn't burst out in the end, "Then I'll just watch from the sidelines, how our Swift, the Ravenclaw Eagle, thoroughly extracts their medicinal essence." ”

Looking at the Weasley twin brothers who were slightly anxious on the side, Xiwen stopped inking, and used his own perception to select the most energetic materials of the medicine and took them to the alchemy table.

The expression on Snape's face was extremely distorted, almost a "strange" in his left eye and a "duan" in his right eye, shouting that this was a heresy. He originally thought that Xiwen was just a small fight, but he didn't expect that even the necessary alchemy of ancient alchemy, the alchemy table, had been remade. Perhaps, the hope buried in the bottom of my heart -

Xiwen's hand fluctuated rapidly, inputting sections of pure magic power into the magic nodes everywhere, and the herbs and materials thrown into the storage compartment were like ice and snow melting, followed by various colors of medicinal slurries slowly flowing and blending along the lines.

For about a quarter of an hour, only the gurgling steam of the alchemy table's distillation and other instruments echoed in the silent room. Snape's eyes seemed to grow brighter and brighter, like a man who had been on the frontier for decades and finally met his wife.

The two brothers of George Fred waited nervously, although they trusted Xiwen very much, and they also believed in Xiwen's strength very much, but after all, they had never seen a potion before, and they didn't know if this potion could work.

The color of the potion is like a strawberry milkshake or tomato milk soup, and the viscous filling the entire crystal bottle. Sivin shook it slightly, looked at the light, sniffed the smell gently, and then handed it to the Weasley twins with satisfaction.

"Go and give it to your brother, oh, pay attention, if the wound has not healed due to the toxin before, it is likely to turn back into a fresh wound after drinking this potion, so you better hurry up and give him the potion to stop the bleeding and replenish life. ”

Seeing off the brothers who had been eager to save them, Sivin looked at Snape, whose eyes were locked on the alchemy table. "Professor?"

Snape came back to his senses, "Those two are gone, hmph, it's pathetic, I'd rather put my brother's life on a student than trust the experienced healers in St. Mungo." ”

"I thanked the professor for the two of them first, but I didn't expect the professor to gather these materials immediately. Well, Professor, you don't need to keep that much psychological pressure on you. The corners of Xiwen's mouth curled slightly, "Alchemy or Potions is just a noun, so what if you treat it as Potions?"

Snape finally resisted the strong desire in his heart to rub the alchemy table, and his black eyes glared at Xiwen like a pair of sharp eagle eyes, locking on him, as if trying to see through everything about Xiwen.

Xiwen took the rest of the potion from the temporary storage cylinder of the alchemy table, "Professor, this bottle of anti-disease potion was given to you as a thank you, no matter how rare the disease, even a curse, you can get rid of all worries in one cup." ”

Although he didn't fully believe it, Snape was still very surprised, if this potion was really so omnipotent, then wouldn't those incurable diseases or something be cured?

"It's a pity that the ashes of vampires are not so easy to get, to get rid of the high-level curse, at least the ashes of the dead of high-level vampires or the ashes of master-level vampires. Further up, the legendary vampire, Dracula's kind, I guess no one would dare to use his ashes as potions. Sivin seemed to have guessed Snape's thoughts, explaining.

――St. Mungo's Hospital――

Charlie's face was pale, but his eyes were full of energy again, and he looked at the pink skin that had regrown near his ribs, and finally he didn't have to smell the rotten smell of his body when it festered.

"It's a powerful potion. "As a Charlie who often works with dragons and often has turned into thick dead skin from the tiny wounds on his body caused by dragon venom, he knows how difficult it is to dispel dragon venom from his body, which is like maggots on the tarsal bones for humans.

However, the number of dragons is small, and neither Muggles nor ordinary wizards may not be able to touch them in their lifetime.

"You two, it's amazing. Mrs. Weasley hugged George Fred tightly, her eyes seeming to be filled with tears.

"Hey, hey, ma'am, you're hugging so close that you can't breathe. ”

Despite being a hospital room, the room seemed to be filled with laughter.