[Shadow Dust], an ancient African recipe collected by Capet when he went to Burkina Faso last year, has a strong regional style.

Well, maybe to some people, it's more like hell.

In ancient times, African shamans were keen to tap into the power of the flesh, both for themselves and for their enemies.

At that time, Chaofan was still living together with ordinary people, unlike the embarrassing position of their European counterparts, African shamans had always been revered by their tribes, and without the disturbance of foreign enemies, life was not too nourishing.

Of course, if you can defeat enemies who are stronger than yourself, then your life will be even more wonderful in the future.

They are able to draw nourishment from the bodies of rival powerhouses and strengthen their strength.

The first means of course is to eat, and the flesh and blood of magical creatures always have some special nutrients.

The ancient African wizards had an egalitarian attitude towards transcendent beings, and they were able to communicate with the manticore lion in a friendly manner, and they could also take the hostile tribal wizards out of the pot without any obstacles......

The upward and downward effects, even the painting style with ordinary people has also been skewed, perhaps the concept of "form complement" is the first to create here.

In short, the flesh of magical creatures is a versatile material in that region.

The smell came and went as quickly as it came, and when there were no more bubbles gushing out of the crucible, the air was fresh again.

At this time, the appearance of the green liquid changed drastically, turning into a kind of light blue dust.

Collecting most of the potions into the flask, Aini summoned a stream of water to pour into the cauldron with a little powder remaining.

Curious, Sylvie leaned over, only to see that the calm liquid level reflected the scene of the Forbidden Forest.

But it's not the reflection here, the picture is moving, and the center of the perspective is always locked on a scruffy man.

Having verified the effects of the Shadow Dust, Aini was not interested in watching Peter struggle out of the Forbidden Forest and cast a spell to clean the cauldron.

Although there will be no residue under his powerful magic, it always feels strange to use it to make other potions, so I will keep it for watching movies in the future.

Strictly speaking, boiling the Shadow Demon Dust doesn't necessarily require the flesh and blood of the other party, nails, hair, and sebum can all be used improvised.

However, it would have been strange to have Sylvie in his hair at the time, and it wasn't as effective as flesh, and there was a high chance of failure when boiling.

Moreover, Peter's remarks are really infuriating, and there is no psychological burden at all to cut his flesh.

Drawing a separate space the size of a suitcase in his pocket, Aini put the potion and the cauldron in it, and with it, he could grasp Peter's movements at a critical moment, which might come in handy, or at least add another layer of security to his plan.

"This guy is the most disgusting human I've ever seen, not one of them."

Sylvie wrinkled her little nose, as if remembering Peter's image was a bad thing for her.

"It's annoying, but it's useful. Don't worry, next year or the year after, you won't see him again."

Aini walked over and took Sylvie, who had become the size of a flower demon again, over his shoulder, and walked towards the unicorn colony.

Just now, he felt the rhythm of life.

"Sigh~"

Shay was the first to notice Ani's approach, greeting him affectionately, and then the unicorns rang out in the woods.

At this time, the sun has receded behind the mountains, and the big white guys are scattered everywhere and are preparing to rest.

Seeing that Shay was a little difficult to get up, Aini hurriedly took two steps and reached out to hold the other party's big head.

Shay blinked, his long eyelashes scratching at the edge of Aini's palm, the tickling of the touch that made him laugh.

Aini's gaze fell on Shay's belly, and the smile that appeared inadvertently lingered for the new life that was coming.

Sitting on the floor, Aini let Shay rest on her lap and began to examine her.

Don't worry about Shay's illness, as the darling of the world, illness has always been related to such a pure creature

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But counting the time, the little guy has been in his mother's womb for a year and a half, and when he gets close to the sense, Ani can clearly capture two different life fluctuations.

Upon opening the Eye of True Sight, one could see a very bright source of life in Shay's abdomen.

At the time of the previous examination, the life aura of the little one was completely in line with the mother, but now there is a tendency to gradually separate, and it is not far from birth.

After checking on Aini, she tried to get up, but Shay coquettishly bit his robe.

There's no way, the world is the biggest, pregnant women are the biggest, who makes people have a baby in their wombs. Aini simply adjusted the angle and lay on his back on Fili, combing their hair with both hands. 藲礿尛裞網

A faint starlight reflected in his pupils, and Aini's movements suddenly froze.

Last year, I often fell asleep with unicorns, counted the stars, listened to the quiet breeze in the forest, and emptied all my thoughts in the smooth feel, without annoying noises in my heart, it was so leisurely and beautiful.

And after the start of school this year, he has been a lot busy, not to mention teaching-related things, Lockhart, Peter, Voldemort, all kinds of schemes take up a lot of his time and energy, not to mention that after opening the Eye of True Vision, he can't wait to split a minute into 600 seconds, and ten times more is not enough, but he doesn't have that leisurely mood.

Now that she was quiet, Aini found peace of mind again.

He found that he was indeed a little too busy, not that what he was doing was useless, but that he should slow down a bit.

Whether it is to fight the enemy, increase strength, or acquire knowledge and teach students, it is not a matter of overnight.

Mastering the rhythm and giving the mind a little time to rest will not necessarily slow down the pace of your progress.

After all, in the long tradition of Aini's last life, there is a saying that almost everyone knows - if you want to hurry, you can't reach it.

"Thank you."

Aini thanked him, and a steady stream of mellow energy poured into Fili and Shay's necks through the palms of his hands, helping them to condition their bodies.

"Huh?"

Shay tilted his head, a hint of confusion flashing in his big pretty eyes.

Why did Aini say thank you? Aren't they the ones to say thank you?

"Hehe~"

Ani chuckled and blew mischievously into Shay's curved eyelashes, laughing even more heartily at the other party's coquettish impact.

Filip behind him looked hot, and he really wanted to play with Ani, but his wife was about to give birth, and he didn't dare to compete for favor.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked, Filip closed his eyes and chose to lie flat, anyway, it's not bad to be Aini's cushion like this.

"Meow~"

The cat, who had been waiting for Ani in the treehouse for a long time, also ran over, and he slept with Ani here, crawling on Filip's belly and lying down against his master.

In comparison, Fawkes was much more careful, and stopped not far away after gathering his breath, not daring to get too close.

Its magic power is not as gentle as Aini's, and it is much higher than Shay in terms of quality and quantity, for fear that one of them will not pay attention to the qi engine and let the other party produce it in advance.

Suddenly, the surroundings were a little brighter, and it seemed that Yue'er was also greedy for the warmth here, and quietly drove away the clouds that covered her eyes.

didn't know that the suddenly lit up Yuehua had exposed her gaze.

Tonight......

Peacefulness.