NOVEL NEXT Chapter 25: Chapter 25
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Chapter 25 Kyle: Professor, I Just Stole A Billion Points Of Potion From You!
"These potion ingredients of yours..." Snape's face darkened as he remembered his original purpose.
"It doesn't matter, Professor, just look at what we have discovered. This is definitely one of the greatest inventions in the history of potions in this century," Kyle exclaimed, filling the cauldron with excitement and dividing the potion into vials. "According to my speculation, drinking one bottle can maintain the effect for at least a week. That means within this week, as long as the medicine is not used up, it can heal your injury whenever you're hurt. This avoids situations where we're too late to take the potion, or when the medicine's effect is too slow. It will greatly increase wizards' chances of survival. The most important thing is that with this idea, we can make potions with different effects."
"Of course, Professor, I also need to apologize to you. I had to go to your office just now to get some potion ingredients..."
Snape was immediately attracted by the effects of the potion Kyle described. If so, this is definitely the greatest potion invention of this century. Not even one! It has unlimited potential and completely changes the existing potion system. The most important thing is... Did Kyle say "we"?
"I'm not helping you with anything, Mr. Kyle," Snape retorted as cocky as ever.
"No, you are wrong; I am the disciple of the greatest potions master of this century!" Kyle responded. "It is because of your guidance that I can practice such a good potion!" Kyle climbed up the pole without thinking.
He must understand that the class solidification in the magic world far exceeds that of previous lives. It's the same in all walks of life. The major pure-blood families monopolize most of the resources in the British magic world, including the Ministry of Magic. The employment prospects faced by wizards of mixed blood or even Muggle origin after graduation are quite miserable, making it even more difficult to become a small employee of the Ministry of Magic.
Even the Weasley family, known as "Pure Blood Shame," despite the suppression from pure-blood families, would still leave Ronald's father with the post of chief of staff. Even Voldemort, who was born of mixed blood, put forward the slogan "pure blood is supreme" in order to win over those pure-blood families. The same goes for all kinds of magic. Hogwarts students can only learn some daily magic in school, plus an "explosive weapon" and "armor protection," and that's all.
This is especially true when Kyle wanders around Knockturn Alley. It's hard to imagine how intense the desire for high-end black magic is among those wild dark wizards. As for Kyle, what he lacks most at the moment is a way to enter the upper echelons of the magic world. He has no shortage of money, but many resources cannot be bought with money.
"I'll take these potions back for special testing," Snape declared, "and if they are as effective as you claim, if the Merlin Medal awarded to you by the Ministry of Magic is lower than the second level, they will regret it. As for you stealing my potion ingredients, don't make an exception!" Sure enough, when Snape heard this, he took away five of the eight bottles of potion on the table, no longer concerned about the "potion stolen" issue. It was just some potion raw materials, but the contents of his storage cabinet were worth at least thirty thousand Galleons. What was Kyle taking this for?
"That's it for this class. Go back and sort out your notes, write a two-foot paper, and hand it to me next week!" Back on the podium, the old bat was not even in the mood for class. After leaving a word, he left in a hurry.
Hurrying back to the office next to the classroom, Snape eagerly picked up a bottle of potion to test it out. He accidentally saw several open lockers... empty... No! It's not accurate to say they're empty. At least there are still a few white fresh leaves that you can buy in a pile with one Jin Galleon. Snape remembered what Kyle said earlier and almost spat out blood on the spot. A little bit? You call that a little bit? This little bit of yours is worth at least 30,000 Galleons! The key is, Snape couldn't figure it out. Why say that this time is fine, but the next time is not an example?