"The name of the first bottle of potion is Obsidian Potion."
Aaron took out a drop-shaped bottle from the box, which contained a dark and slightly shiny dark liquid.
"After drinking it, it will produce an effect similar to the freezing fire spell, allowing your body to withstand high temperatures. Even if the flames of thousands of degrees burn your body, you will only feel numb."
"How about it, is anyone planning to give it a try?"
With that said, Aaron looked at the little wizards.
However - to his disappointment, as he glanced across, the little wizards either lowered their heads or hurriedly moved their chairs back, for fear of being clicked by him.
There was no way, everyone was originally afraid because of those rumors, but when Aaron showed it, hey, what a coincidence, it was exactly the same as the rumors.
It's no wonder that the little wizards suspected that Aaron was planning to test the medicine on them.
"Don't worry, I can guarantee that it is absolutely safe. How about it, Mr. Malfoy, are you interested?"
Aaron walked up to Malfoy and asked with a smile.
Malfoy was stunned for a moment, and his already pale face was even more bloodless now. He forced himself to speak:
"Professor, I...I'm not very good at it."
Aaron nodded, but did not force it. He turned to look at Neville: "So...Mr. Longbottom, are you..."
Before Aaron could finish speaking, he heard a 'dong' sound——
Neville actually slipped off his chair because he was so scared!
However, this time, even Malfoy didn't laugh at him. The whole classroom was still quiet, and the little wizards didn't dare to make a sound - they were afraid of being spotted by Professor Custer.
"well……"
Aaron sighed, and just when he was about to find someone else, he saw Hermione raising her hand tremblingly——
"Professor, I think I can give it a try."
"oh?"
Aaron raised his eyebrows curiously, and he smiled slightly: "Everyone is afraid of trying my potion, why are you willing?"
"Because..." Hermione swallowed and said calmly and calmly:
"Because I have learned about obsidian potion from books - it is a potion that is very difficult to refine but not very useful, so few people usually refine it."
"And Professor, since you are willing to take the trouble to refine this magic potion, then I guess that this should be used as a teaching demonstration, not-"
"Instead of me using you as guinea pigs to test my homemade potion." Aaron took over the second half of the sentence with a smile and said with approval:
"Very good. Five points for Gryffindor is not a reward for your bravery, but a reward for your rich knowledge and rigorous logic."
"Thank you, Professor."
Hermione stood up, walked to Aaron, and took the potion from his hand.
Aaron snapped his fingers lightly, and a flame immediately burst out of the brazier, startling Hermione who was nearby.
"Come on, just take a small sip. I'll guarantee your safety." He looked at Hermione and encouraged with a smile.
Hermione gathered up her courage and gently poured a small sip of the potion into her mouth.
At that moment——
A pungent and pungent feeling instantly emerged from her throat, scurrying around in Hermione's mouth and nose like a snake. She frowned tightly and even shed tears.
After a while.
Hermione slowly opened her eyes, she couldn't feel anything strange about her body. The only difference was that the spicy feeling was so strong that she seemed unable to smell other smells.
"Professor, I..." Hermione was a little anxious.
But Aaron reached out and stopped her, "Don't be afraid. Temporary loss of smell is normal. Come on, give it a try."
As he spoke, he motioned for Hermione to put her hand into the flames.
Hermione glanced at Aaron, who was also looking at him, his eyes warm, firm, and full of encouraging power.
"Don't worry, I will ensure your safety."
Aaron's words were like a sweet spring, giving Hermione a surge of courage. She nodded, looked directly into the flames, and bravely put her hand in.
"Ah~"
There was a burst of exclamation, and some little witches were so scared that they closed their eyes, while Ron and Harry almost stood up - they were worried about Hermione.
But, all is well.
Hermione stared blankly at her hand, which was white, delicate, and smooth. It stayed in the flames quietly without being damaged at all.
"this……"
Hermione opened her mouth wide and looked at everything in front of her in disbelief.
make a fist.
Open.
His palms moved back and forth over the fire.
No matter how Hermione moved, she didn't feel the heat of the flames. She just felt a tingling sensation on her hands.
Well, it's quite comfortable...
After the little wizards witnessed this scene with their own eyes, they were all deeply shocked.
They didn't expect that the magic potion could achieve such a miraculous effect!
"alright."
Seeing that Hermione still had no intention of taking her hand out of the fire, Aaron put his hand on Hermione's shoulder and gently pulled her back——
"The effect of the obsidian potion will weaken over time, and this is where its danger lies - if you lose track of time, it will fail. At this time, you'd better pray that you are not bathing in magma."
"With this in mind, the inventor of Obsidian Potion made a small change. He cleverly used the poison hemlock essence added to the potion, so that the user will temporarily lose their sense of smell, and when their sense of smell is restored, It means that the effect of the potion will disappear soon.”
“At this point, anything that emits high temperatures should start to scare you—you need to stay away from them.”
After Aaron finished speaking, he paused for a moment, but when he met the dull eyes of the young wizards, he smiled and said: "This is a knowledge point, and we have to test it in the exam."
"ah--"
As soon as she heard this sentence, Hermione screamed like a stress reaction. She immediately ran back to her seat and started writing.
Seeing this, the little wizards who were in a state of continuous shock suddenly woke up from their dreams, and each of them hurriedly memorized notes.
Aaron watched everyone finish taking notes, then nodded with satisfaction and continued:
“The Black Goat has broken down the barriers, so who wants to be the second one?”
There was a brief silence.
Soon, Harry raised his hand - "Professor, I want to give it a try."
"Very good." Aaron made a gesture of invitation, and Harry walked up to the stage. The two looked at each other, and Harry took the potion and took a sip, and then——
Like Hermione, he put his hand into the flames and was unharmed.
Harry's eyes widened in excitement, and his palms moved repeatedly in the fire - for the first time, Harry actually felt the word 'interesting' in Potions class.
"Okay, remember the time, Mr. Potter."
Aaron took Harry's arm and pulled his hand away from the fire.
"A very novel experience, thank you Professor."
Harry felt his sense of smell gradually return, and he felt completely relieved. The firelight reflected his excitement in his emerald almond-shaped eyes.
"Please take a seat, Mr. Potter, then, the next attempter is..."
The third raised hand came from a Slytherin -
The fourth raised hand is also from Slytherin——
After having these successful precedents, the little wizards immediately became enthusiastic. They rushed to raise their hands and stepped forward to experience this brand-new magic potion that they had never seen before.
There were whispers of conversation in the classroom. Everyone was excitedly talking about their feelings, while Hermione spoke in a serious manner:
"The Freezing Fire Curse is a very difficult spell. It requires you to remain calm in the face of danger and be able to concentrate all your energy..."
Rarely, this time no one took offense to her know-it-all approach.
Soon, most of the little wizards in the classroom had experienced the magic of obsidian potion. Aaron saw that there was not much potion left in the bottle, so he planned to put it back in the box and take out another bottle of potion——
At this moment, a trembling voice sounded.
"Professor, I...I want to try."
Neville Longbottom raised his hand.
