Chapter 3 Proper Use of Elixir

Chapter 3 Proper Use of Elixir

Ordinary people only regard the elixir of fortune as a potion of luck, and drinking it once brings 12 hours of good luck, but they never want to think about the logic behind luck. The lack of basic education in the wizarding world www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion has made generations of wizards miss this treasure, otherwise, the future of wizards should be a sea of stars.

In George's view, the elixir can change people's fate. So whether it is acting on the outside or on the inside, behind this anti-heaven effect, it should not only be used to create 12 hours of good luck.

So when George got the elixir, he immediately couldn't wait to experiment with his ideas, and the effect was even more amazing than he expected.

When he locked himself in a dark room, closed his five senses, and left only his spirit, the amazing secret of the elixir, which had been buried for many years, really exploded in George's brain.

It turns out that the elixir is through the amplification of all the senses and all organs of the person, allowing people to surpass the limits of the limit, and it is this power that makes people unconsciously almost omnipotent, so that people can achieve their dreams in the center of competitions and competitions.

But in the same way, all forces have a limit, and if they go beyond their limits, they will eventually stop at a higher limit. After all, the elixir is just an amplification elixir, and it is impossible to change the logic and reverse cause and effect. Therefore, the elixir can only be used as an effective luck potion in the use of ordinary people, and these are not the real uses of the elixir.

Only when George made bold assumptions, carefully verified, and used the method of sealing his five senses to make all the increases of the elixir limited to the spirit, then the anti-heavenly effect of the elixir broke out.

When the elixir only acts on the spirit, with the smallest dose, it can make people's spirit and thinking beyond the limits of the limit. In this terrible state, learning, thinking, reasoning, and proving all become the easiest things in the world.

"If before I was a genius who could only rely on hard work, now I am really a genius who has mastered shortcuts. Thinking of this, George's heart couldn't help but burn, he had tried to improve the refining time of the elixir before, but he had not been able to find a way because of the lack of information he had.

But when it comes to Hogwarts, it will be a matter of time before the refining time of the elixir is shortened. Then graduating early is also something that can be considered.

Thinking of this, George's spirits also lifted and he began to look around. At this moment, a boy with black hair and small round black eyes, carrying a large and heavy box in both hands, walked into the carriage in a flash.

"It's really fate," George stood up, "I'll help you carry it." Without waiting for Harry's consent, he took his suitcase in one hand and placed it on the luggage rack of the carriage with a gentle lift.

"Thank you!" Harry looked at the tall, handsome man opposite, his cheeks slightly reddened.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. Looking at Harry's skinny little bean look, George felt some sympathy.

"My name is Harry Potter, are you a senior senior?" asked Harry.

"No, I'm a freshman, too, and my name is George Soros. George bent his arm, showed off his massive biceps, and replied, "I'm 11 too."

"Ahh

"Haha, you should increase your nutrition and strengthen your workouts. Seeing Harry's stunned appearance, George was quite proud, compared to his previous life's height of less than 170, he died of overwork.

In this life, George has learned from the pain, he has paid attention to exercise and nutrition since he was a child, and he is no longer the otaku he once was. This is only 11 years old, and he already has a height of 175, and he has developed a strong muscle.

"This is a nutritious meal I have made based on medicinal diets and potions, you can try it. George said as he took out a white insulated lunch box from his luggage and added. "It makes you tall and strong. ”

With the rapid advancement of George's potions and the continuous improvement of the formula, today's nutritious meals have gone from providing nutrients to developing rapidly. It was also during this year that George's height and size quickly changed from a strong boy who developed quickly to a tall man.

Harry knew that Potions was a course he would learn when he entered the school, and although he had never heard of the word medicinal diet, it was also a very precious thing to think about, and it was difficult to accept it for a while. But when I heard that this nutritious meal can make people tall and strong, I was immediately excited, and every child who was once thin had fantasized about a strong and powerful self in his heart.

"Can it really make people strong?" said Harry, incredulously, "it's too expensive. ”

"We're already friends, you're welcome. George said gently.

"We're already good friends. George's words warmed Harry's heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little sour in his nose, and in response, he quickly buried his head in the lunch box.

Watching Harry hold back tears and bury his head in his lunch box. George took out a book and pretended to flip through it, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. After all, he was only an 11-year-old child, and he had been sent to the fence since he was a child, and he only needed a little kindness from outsiders, and Harry was moved.

"In addition to Harry, Hermione should need one too. "You must know that the magic of the wizarding world gradually improves with the maturity of the body and age. It's not just height and weight that have improved rapidly, but also a powerful magical power, and George doesn't plan to pass on this formula for the time being if it is not necessary.

One eats, the other reads, and the cubicle is quiet. All that remains is the sound of the train hitting the rails, which creates a unique rhythm. Outside the window are barren fields, followed by cascading woods, meandering rivers and verdant green hills.

After a while, there was a knock on the door of the cubicle, and a chubby boy with a round face walked in, with tears on his face. "I'm sorry," he said, "I want to ask, have you seen my toad?"

"Sorry, haven't seen your toad here. Harry replied.

The little boy burst into tears. "It's gone again! I've lost it again!"

"You'll find it. Harry reassured.

"I hope so," said the boy, sobbing, "then, if you see it, please tell me." Then he turned and left.

"Toads are not good pets, a wizard should choose a pet that matches his identity and can help. George didn't have a good impression of toads or mice, and couldn't help but complain, "Ravens and black cats should be wizards' favorites." ”

By this time, Harry had finished eating, and leaned back against the couch.