Chapter Twenty-Four: The 'Miraculous' Side Effects of Potions

"Thank you, Melda." After calming down, Harry said heartily.

"Wood has been crazy these days, you don't know, we had another afternoon of training today. He almost wouldn't let us go back for dinner. With that, Harry lay down on the couch like a salted fish.

"He didn't even know he got a bottle of pick-me-up from there."

"Oh my God, Harry. Potions are forbidden in Quidditch matches. Ron was shocked. It is important to know that the International Quidditch League has reached a perverted level of drug management in the game.

Some lawmakers even suggested that every player must drink some truth potion before each match and then be cross-examined to show the absolute fairness of the game.

Of course, the congressman who made this suggestion was absolutely out of his mind. But this also proves that Quidditch matches are indeed strictly regulated on drugs.

Of course, if you have a more clever potion...

"It's just training, Ron. And there's not much left of it. Harry said, shaking the near-empty bottle in his hand.

"And what about tomorrow? Except for the history of magic in the morning, there were no classes for the first grade throughout the afternoon. โ€

"Don't talk about Ron, oh my God, Wood will definitely let me train alone tomorrow." Harry clutched his head in pain. He now regrets joining the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

In fact, Melda, who already knows the future, would like to say that this year's Slytherin team is no longer the team that has won seven consecutive championships. The successive graduation of the two Chasers and the Seeker greatly reduced the strength of the entire team.

To be sure, the Slytherin team today will definitely not be able to beat the Gryffindor team, except for some underhanded tactics, of course.

So Wood, as the captain of the Gryffindor team, just didn't have confidence. After all, anyone will not be confident in front of the former seven-time champion.

"Maybe Harry you can try this." Looking at Harry in pain, Melda decided to help the poor boy who had been driven crazy by Wood.

"What is this?"

Harry looked at Melda suspiciously, as she took out the vial of blue potion from her arms.

"Primary physique enhancer. It can significantly improve physical fitness. Melda blinked her eyes and said seriously: "It is very effective, I suggest that this small bottle can be added with three times the amount of water, only drink a small sip each time, and the effect of the medicine is about two hours." โ€

"Really?" Harry held the vial in his hand in disbelief. The faint blue hue and the glow that can come at any time. Judging from the appearance alone, it must be expensive.

"Of course, I've been drinking one lately, haven't you noticed?"

"Okay, it's time for the people to go to bed, you guys talk slowly." Melda, who yawned as she walked towards the dormitory upstairs, said tiredly.

Hey, although the skill of fast memory is good, but every time I use it, the abnormal feeling of exhaustion can't even be curbed by drugs, and Melda is forced to go to bed early and get up early these days, and even the energy for night travel is gone.

Harry on the side looked a little excited, he unconditionally believed in his little friend, since Melta said that this bottle of potion can improve physical fitness, then it must be possible.

With a pick-me-up in one hand and a primary physique enhancer in the other, Harry decided to try it tonight.

Gone...

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A dreamless night.

Early the next morning, Melda got up from her bed. Don't ask, if you ask, you have to go to the library to grab a spot.

Of course, this was only one reason, and the other reason was that he was going to go to the library today and plug Hermione. Lately, I've been feeling a little cold on my neck. Walking in the castle, I always feel that there are shortcomings in the lampposts around me.

No, it can't go on like this. I have to find out what Hermione is saying today.

"Oh my God. Melda, your medicine is so strong that it explodes. "Unexpectedly, Ron, who is still under the covers at this point, has gotten up early today.

"Well, Ron, why did you wake up so early today?"

"Uh... Actually, I just got up early to go to the bathroom, and I accidentally saw the potion on Harry's cupboard, so I took a sip. Looking at Melda's pretty face, Ron said with some embarrassment.

"Who knew that the effect was surprisingly good, and the result..."

"As a result, I can't sleep at all now." Ron touched his head and smiled innocently.

"Oh, no wonder. I forgot to tell you last night that this potion should not be used before bed. Melda looked abruptly surprised, and then said, "Take your own time, I'm going to the library to take a seat." โ€

"Oh."

"Don't go !!"

Melda, who had changed her clothes, was just about to go out when she heard someone calling out to him behind her.

"What's wrong?" Melda, who turned around, looked at Ron and said.

"Huh? Not me. The voice came from Harry's bed. Ron said, blankly pointing to Harry's bed.

"Harry?" Although she was a little confused, Melda walked over to Harry's bedside and asked softly, "Harry, are you calling me?" What's wrong? Are you sick? โ€

Harry's quilt squirmed visibly at Melda's voice, and then, as if it had taken all his courage, a corner of the quilt cracked out and a red-haired girl stuck out with her head out.

"Heavenly !!" Ron yelled, "Harry, what's wrong with you?" โ€

The girl had dark red hair and dark green eyes with tears. The delicate facial features are full of grievances. If it weren't for the fact that she wore the same glasses as Harry, and the shallow lightning scar on her forehead, no one would have associated this little girl with Harry.

It's so cute! (*โ•นโ–ฝโ•น*)

"I... I do not know. Harry (crossed out) Harry looked at Melda with an aggrieved expression, she wrapped herself in the quilt, and said with a cry in her tone, "I just drank the potion Melda gave me last night, slept for a while, and became like this after I got up." โ€

"No... No way. Neville was also woken up by Ron's shouting, but he had already woken up, and was awakened by the noise of him passing the time after Ron drank the potion. It's just that I gradually got used to the noisy sound and fell asleep.

Oh, Huaimin hasn't slept yet?

"That's not right." Ron yelled, "I drank it too, I didn't think anything had changed." He subconsciously touched his face, and after confirming that he had not changed, he said suspiciously.

Melda ignored the two scumbags' words, and instead crouched down beside Harley's bedside and continued to interrogate, "Are you sure you only drank the potion I gave you?" Didn't drink anything else? โ€

"Nope."

"Really." Harley said aggrievedly.

"The potion is there, and I'm on the table." Hallie said, pointing to the bottle of pick-me-up on the table.

"Hallie, you..."

"You're not going to mix two potions together, are you?" Melda said in surprise as she grabbed the bottle.