Chapter Twenty-Six: The Professor's Magic Potion 2

"There's a saying, I should have told you a long time ago, but I didn't think you had any bad reactions after using that potion, so I didn't say it. Mante said that it made Wood worry even more about his body. This Professor Shivara can't be deliberately tidying himself up, right?

"What's the matter?" Wood asked eagerly, his skin almost scratched by him.

"It's just... It's Professor Shivara, maybe you didn't grow up in the wizarding world, so there are a lot of things you don't know. Shivala taught him...... Professor's greatest hobby is making magic potions, but he never tries potions on his own. I mean, he wanted to know what the potion would do, but he never knew the effect of the potion himself. Mante said cautiously, as if Professor Shivara were standing at the door of their dormitory.

"So you mean to say that I'm Professor Shivara's guinea pig and using my body to experience the effects of the potion for him?" When he first heard Professor Shivara say this, Wood just thought that Professor Shivara had given him a potion that he hadn't really experienced yet.

But that alone had been Wood's worries for a night. Now that he had heard Mante say that Professor Shivara's potion had not even been done in the most basic experiments, he would let others use it directly, which made Wood even more worried about his body.

Mante nodded, sympathetic to Wood's plight.

"I'm going to Professor Shivaka. "Since this potion was made by Professor Shivara, he must have a solution.

Wood didn't want to wait any longer, he changed his clothes and hurried to Professor Shivaka.

The professors live in the main building of the Bird Whispering Academy, which is the middle building where the lobby of the cafeteria and sports field is located.

Because of the doll's cry just now, many first-grade students have already gotten up. As soon as Wood and Mante go out, they meet Su Rui, who also happens to be looking for them.

"Where are you going?" asked Wood and Mante as they were about to leave the house. But before Wood could answer, Su Rui noticed the small red dots on Wood's body.

"Oh my God? What's wrong with you? Could this be some side effect of Professor Sivara's magic potion?"

"You all know about Professor Shivara, but why didn't you tell me earlier?" Wood asked, if he had known, he probably wouldn't have applied the potion again last night. His bite was almost healed, but he felt that he should listen to Professor Shivara's instructions, so he applied it again before going to bed.

"We were trying to tell you about it, but then we saw that you didn't have any bad reactions after applying it, so we thought maybe this potion might really be good for you. I was afraid that you would be scared when I told you, so I stopped applying. Actually, Professor Shivara still has a lot of potions that are very good, and I thought maybe you really happened to get them. I didn't expect ...... I didn't expect you to become like this. Professor Shivara should be up now, so let's go find him. Su Rui quickly explained that they didn't mean to hide it, they were worried that Wood would be psychologically burdened if he found out.

The three of them rode to the professors' residence, and Professor Shivara lived on the second floor. As soon as I walked in, I was greeted by a group of butterflies, they were colorful, and under the light of the rising sun, they were like elves flying from the sky.

These butterflies were different from the butterflies they usually saw, these butterflies were like well-trained soldiers. Although there are a lot of them, they don't feel cluttered. The butterflies circled around the three of them and then flew in the other direction.

"I think we should follow them, maybe they can lead us to Professor Shivara. Su Rui suggested that although she didn't know where these butterflies came from, she felt that these butterflies were not ordinary butterflies.

The three of them followed the butterfly's guidance and walked towards the back of the building. The butterflies seemed to be deliberately having the three of them follow, and they weren't flying too fast. From time to time, the butterflies would stop and circle around them, and it felt like they were urging them to catch up.

The mirror image in front of them made the three of them feel like they were in a dream, and the flying butterflies were dazzling and everywhere here. What they saw just now was just the tip of the iceberg, and here is the real shock.

The towering trees are full of flowers, and butterflies land on the leaves, and suddenly they look like flowers blooming on the trees. Obscured by the tall trees was a small laboratory, the door open, and they heard murmuring mixed inside.

Yes, that's the voice of displeasure that Professor Shivara is frustrating because of his own mistakes.

"Hell, how can this be? What can I do to bring it back to life?" it turned out that Shivara had already gotten up and had come to the lab alone to be able to heal one of his little butterflies.

Just a few days ago, his little butterfly accidentally injured its wing during a mission. Although Professor Shivara revived it, the butterfly that had lost its wings was like a person who had lost its soul. After a few days, the butterfly was dying, and no matter what Professor Shivara did, the butterfly would not cooperate. In addition, Professor Shivara got up early in the morning to prepare potions, but he never found a potion that could make butterflies grow wings again, which made Professor Shivara very angry.

"Hello...... Professor Shivala. Wood stood in the doorway, looking at the unkempt Professor Shivara at a loss.

"Wood, why are you here?" Professor Shivara glanced up at Wood, then continued his experiment, not noticing the red dots on Wood's body.

"Professor Shivara, the potion you gave me, I used it and got a lot of small red spots on my body, and it was very itchy. Wood muttered that he felt it was a little inappropriate for them to disturb the professor at this time, and he looked busy.

Hearing Wood's words, Professor Shivara reluctantly looked up, and frowned when he saw the small red dot on Wood's body.