Hogwarts: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Hermione at the back end

Not only did his eyes keep staring at the crucible, but he also used his magic power to constantly perceive the medicinal herbs.

I'm afraid that something will go wrong and affect the fusion of potions.

"Calendula and bat ears fused without problems.

The efficacy in the crucible is stable.

Dried nettle stir well!

Then go ahead and add earthworm blood. "

Two drops of light blue blood landed in the moon-white potion.

There are faint ripples.

Under Braun's agitation, they gradually merged with each other.

Makes the potion in the entire crucible turn into a color like a blue sky.

"The degree of integration is very high, no problem!"

After making sure that everything was successful, Braun's mood couldn't help but relax a lot.

I put the dried leeches on the table inside.

Keep stirring.

As you stir, the deep black color of the recipe gradually develops.

But Braun's face turned ugly.

Because he sensed a bad feeling.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the potion in the cauldron suddenly exploded.

Thanks to Braun's preparation, otherwise, the potions might have splashed on his body.

Several young wizards not far away were glad to see Braun's defeat.

After all, Braun has been delayed for so long this time, and he has a chance.

Webber saw Braun's defeat and a sneer on the corner of his mouth, but he felt a lot less pressure in his heart.

In the first two games, Braun put too much pressure on him!

"Look how I overtake you this time!"

Webb muttered to himself.

He's not slow, he just needs to complete the last step.

The potion is done!

Thinking about it, he threw the dried leeches on the table into it.

But not long.

"Bang!"

Webb looked at the potion with an ugly face.

Just by the pungent smell, he knew he had failed this time.

Webb's defeat was just the beginning.

As time passed, there was a constant thumping sound in the square.

And the little wizards have also changed from gloating at the beginning to mourning.

The failed little wizards were even more dazed, not knowing how they had failed.

And the little wizards who were taking the last step were also gritting their teeth and not knowing whether to continue or not.

After all, the fact that so many people have failed proves that there must be something wrong with this.

But the recipe was issued by the Potions Masters Guild.

Could it be that the Potions Guild's recipe could still be wrong?

The spectators in the stands also looked a little dazed.

Although the number of failures in the first few times was also quite large.

But it's never been like this time.

Since the second round of the competition, no one seems to have succeeded.

It's just not going to happen.

"Isn't it supposed to be easy to follow the recipe?

Why are these potions masters like stupid'?"

"You're talking about lightness, it's really that simple enough to have so many people fail?

Didn't you see that the first place failed?

There's definitely something wrong with that!"

"Could it be that there is a problem with the recipe?"

A viewer voiced his doubts.

"No, it won't!"

Another viewer replied with some confusion and uncertainty:

"Didn't you hear President Matthew say that the Potions Guild spent a year making this recipe?

How could there be a problem with that?"

This answer was also agreed by the majority of the audience.

In their opinion, since the recipe was issued by the Potions Masters Guild, it must be correct.

There will definitely be no mistakes or anything else.

If you can't refine it, then it can only be said that there is a problem with your refining.

"Bang!"

There was another muffled thud.

It was accompanied by a little wizard who roared with some anger.

That little wizard was the one in Braun's position in front of him who had failed for the first time.

His eyes were red at the moment.

I can't believe that I have failed like this.

The potions masters who can break through to the second level can be said to be the top in the world at this age.

It is even said that most of the little wizards in the square are inferior to him.

But what about that?

Failure is failure!

This is unjustifiable.

"It shouldn't be!

Obviously, I followed the recipe for any steps, so why did I make a mistake!"

While muttering quietly, he was taken down by the staff of the Potions Masters Association.

And what he said got into Braun's ears without leaking.

At this moment, his face looked a little solemn.

He did not continue refining potions, but carefully observed the refining of other young wizards.

Not only Braun, but also other young wizards who failed for the first time.

Even some little wizards who were a little reckless and wanted to continue refining after seeing a little wizard who had wasted two potions go down.

They were all taken aback and stopped their movements.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the square, muffled voices rang out one after another.

And everyone stared quietly as if they were not surprised.

The hourglass still continues to flow. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But no one cared.

Everyone is wondering what caused the failure.

And just when everyone was stunned.

In the corner, a diminutive potions master shrouded in black robes couldn't help but let out a disdainful laugh:

"The European continent is known as the birthplace of water refining potions. []

I can't even refine such an easy potion.

It's a shame!"

The shrill laughter attracted the attention of many young wizards.

I saw that the young man had a pot of failure potion in front of him, just like everyone else.

It's just that he didn't care in the slightest.

It was as if the potion was not made by him.

After cleaning the cauldron, he began to refine potions without hesitation.

"It seems that the potions master of the European continent is really nothing more than that!

The real potion is still up to the wizards of our United States!"

Braun didn't snar angrily like the others.

Instead, he focused on his test bench.

on the test bench.

The vial of earthworm blood was set aside separately from the pot of discarded potions.

It's like garbage.

Braun's eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

He knew what the problem was.

Originally, he thought that the problem was the dried leech, but he didn't expect that it was the blood of the earthworm.

"I think, sometimes it's better not to talk so much!"

Braun said-for-tat.

Then, ignoring the reactions of the others, he looked intently at his own crucible.

The short boy looked at Braun with a disdainful smile.

It doesn't matter if he continues to refine.

In his opinion, his potion refining was already halfway through.

How can you lose to the other party?

This is simply nonsense.

Took a deep breath.

"'.Looks like we're going to have to use that refining technique!"

Although he had mastered this potion refining technique, he had never tried to refine such a complex potion before.

So even Braun wasn't sure it would be successful.

"The flames are blazing!"

A flame ignited in front of Braun's lab table.

It's just that under Braun's control, the flame has not disappeared but has been burning.

The intense temperature caused the surrounding air to twist slightly.

"What is he doing?"

Dick asked in the VIP seat, a little stunned.

Mr. Foley shakes his head, not understanding.

He didn't know exactly what this son, who always had a lot of ideas, was going to do.

"He's going to use the flames of the Flame Charm to refine potions!"

Matthew didn't know when he walked up to the two of them.

His tone was flat and appreciative.

"President!"

"President!"

Mr. Foley and Dick hurriedly greeted him respectfully.

Mr. Foley then seemed a little unfortunate.

"President Matthew, but is it really possible to use the Fire Charm to refine potions?"

"Why not?"

Matthew asked rhetorically.

"It's all flames too, so the flame spell must be okay.

However, the flames produced by magic are more difficult to control.

So very few people use it.

This is really a good surprise (Wang Zhao)!"

In the square, of course he heard the words of the wizard of the United States.

As a potions master in the European continent, he must also be a little dissatisfied in his heart.

After all, to the wizards of the continent, the United States was founded by a bunch of rude and uneducated wizards.

They have no history and are rude and ignorant.

And how can a potion master from such a place compare to the wizards of the European continent!

The gaze of the others did not affect Braun's potions refining.

With a calm expression, he replaced the alcohol lamp under the cauldron with the magic flame of the fire charm.

And the pure water in the crucible, which originally took three minutes to boil, instantly bubbled.

Throw the calendula straight in.

With a wave of the wand, the glass rod will automatically stir in the cauldron.

Then bat ears.

Dried nettle powder.

They were thrown in turn by Braun.

I didn't feel the slightest hesitation.

The magic is constantly vented through the wand, which keeps it burning steadily in the flames.

At the same time, the cauldron was also wrapped in a layer of magic from Braun.

It is used to detect the degree of fusion of medicinal herbs.

And while Braun was refining potions.

The other little wizards in the square could only stand there like spectators and watch the hunger.