Sure enough, the next levitation technique was much more normal. It didn't mean who was in the face. Qi Ling'er felt it and gradually became accustomed to this wand. He took out a wand with his backhand and said to the three of them: "Come on, your horns."

Let me make a mistake and pick up a handful of hair."

The three of them were speechless. They just gathered them together and waited until they were finished and melted them into the wand again. Well, now they are even more handy. Ling'er was very satisfied: "I didn't expect you to have such a use?"

Ling'er gave Snape the hair that he had picked off, and these things should be good things. When the class entered, Ling'er was still as obsessive as ever, and even kept an eye on Professor Binns.

Take a serious look at the history of magic here.

A week later in the morning, people from the Alchemy Sect already said: "If you know about this, you can consult them at any time about their progress." A compendium of Materia Medica was attached.

Snape and Lily looked at a loss, but Ling'er calmly demonstrated to them that this was a real potion, and as for the condensation of the elixir, it was in the final state of hand rubbing.

Ling'er said: "This is a basic hawthorn pill, which can be used as a snack and can treat indigestion."

Snape and Lily seemed to understand something. Snape asked: "In Eastern pharmaceuticals, do they boil the essence of the medicine like this and then knead it into mud pills?"

Ling'er corrected: "These are the medicines that can be bought normally. If you want to know how to make medicines, you must first learn what the herbs look like and what they treat, and then prepare the medicines. It also requires imagination and toxic reactions. In herbal medicines,

There are some things that are not poisonous, but if the measurement is wrong, or certain medicinal materials are added, they will turn into poison."

"Did the refining fail? No, it's just that this medicine needs to be switched to the category of attack. That's roughly the situation. Here is the soup song. You can understand it as a complete configuration list of basic potions. Once these things are understood

, you can start the real alchemy. The biggest problem in this part is the release of spiritual energy."

Snape asked: "Emitting spiritual energy? Is it assisted by casting a spell?"

Ling'er shook his head: "No, no, no, two concepts. First of all, you must understand a key difference. Here, you, including Dumbledore and Voldemort, in my eyes, are no different from water tanks. You

The difference is that you have a dark green water tank, Lily has a grass green water tank, Dumbledore has a pure white water tank, and Voldemort has a jet black water tank. This is the color that represents your magic power."

"The emphasis here in the East is to use the spiritual energy in the body, which is what you call magic power, to activate the magic power in the air. You pay attention to how much magic power you have, and how much magic power you have. Do you understand what I am saying?"

The two of them thought about it, and Lily said: "So, you want to use the power of the outside world to turn the concoction into pills?"

Ling'er scratched her head, this is a problem of understanding! How to put it? She asked: "Do you think the water pump pumps water in a bucket, or does it pump more air in the air?"

Lily replied: "Air."

Ling'er nodded: "Let's put it this way, it's normal to refine an elixir for several days. It's the kind that can't be broken with full concentration and magic power. Can you complete it with your own magic power? So this is the cultural difference, and this is also the follow-up.

Important issues that you need to figure out how to solve."

The two of them nodded immediately, and the following days were relatively uneventful. However, the James trio would still have sex from time to time. Later, Ling'er asked Snape doubtfully: "These three just want to skip school."

Right? Right?"

Snape didn't like these three either, so he directly gave the solution: "You can go to Professor McGonagall to complain." Ling'er nodded, this can be done.

So when it came to the Transfiguration class, Ling'er petted the cat that Professor McGonagall had turned into, and complained again and again: "Cat, James, the three of them are getting more and more excessive. We seriously suspect that these three idiots just want to skip class.

You just came here to seek death, you can't let this go! It's been a long time since I've been cruel to you, and I won't be able to stay in the hospital for long, so I can justifiably skip school. If this happens, I'll go talk to Tom, and I'll justifiably skip school.

"

A group of classmates looked at Professor McGonagall who was forced to masturbate her cat, and wanted to laugh inexplicably, but they were also sure that the three Sirius students were going to be in trouble.

Professor McGonagall, who was being masturbated at this time, had a dark face. They had been together for a year. She couldn't believe it. This child couldn't recognize her. This kind of forced masturbation must be a dissatisfaction with those three things, vented to her.

The key point is, well, why can't I resist?

Mag, who was being pressed and kneaded, was very depressed. Finally she couldn't bear it any longer and roared: "Qi, that's enough."

Ling'er lied: "It's not enough, it's not enough, let me masturbate for a while."

Mag: "You can go buy a new pet!"

Ling'er said calmly: "No, we have a lot of pets at home now."

Professor McGonagall: "First of all, I am not a pet. Secondly, you are delaying class time."

Ling'er said calmly: "I didn't cover your mouth. You fuck yours while I fuck mine."

McGonagall was really depressed. A group of students looked at the professor's reaction and covered their mouths and snickered. Seeing that it was not good for things to develop like this, Snape and Lily had a tacit understanding and dragged Ling'er away from McGonagall one by one.

Snape comforted: "Be good, it's class time now, don't study with those three bastards, okay?"

Ling'er was very cooperative and said matter-of-factly: "Yeah, yeah." Everyone knew that Professor McGonagall was in a bad mood, so they all behaved well during class.

After class, Mag angrily sent a letter to the parents of those three idiots. Early the next morning, the three idiots successfully received the specially-made shouting letters.

All the volume was directed at these three. What the people around heard was completely normal volume. Ling'er was much satisfied with this. This was the beginning of a friendly day.

If you listen carefully, you will find that, relatively speaking, the Lupine family has the highest level of cultural attainment, while the Potter family has an average level, which is quite satisfactory. Almost all of the Black family speaks dirty words, and that's right, Sirius, swears a lot.

Ling'er asked Lucius who was standing aside sincerely: "Hey, Lucius, which one is older, the Potter family or the Sirius family, don't tell me, the older the pure blood, the more dirty their mouths are when they open their mouths? That's embarrassing."

hold head high."

Lucius was immediately silenced. How should he answer this? The cultural level of the patriarch of the Black family of this generation is a bit, ahem. After being silent for a long time, he said: "Unexpectedly, the Black of this generation is a pure-blood family.

The less elegant ones.”

Ling'er looked doubtful, and she asked sincerely: "Do you believe it yourself?"
Chapter completed!