Hogwarts: This wizard wants to improve too much

Ravenclaw Dormitory!

Ethan looked at his three sons lovingly and said slowly:

"I'll give you a chance to make money, do you want it?"

Buffy Brain Refresher, this Ethan didn't plan to make it himself. Although the whole process of making the potion is not troublesome, it takes up a lot of time.

Ethan is unwilling to spend his time on this. He is not Snape, a greasy middle-aged man who plans to live with potions for the rest of his life since Lily's death.

"Opportunity to make money?"

Terry took a step back and asked carefully.

Ethan's eyes were incomprehensible, but they were definitely not well-intentioned. In addition, making money made him have bad ideas.

Although this country is very open, he has no such idea at all, and he is only eleven years old.

"What about you two?"

Ignoring Terry, who had misunderstood, Ethan turned to look at Michael and Gene.

As for the talent in potions, Michael is the strongest among the three, while Gene and Terry are both average.

"Who doesn't want a chance to make money? Right!"

Gene said affirmatively, holding Michael's shoulders.

Although he is from a wizard family, his pocket money is still limited. Why not get more gold galleons?

Michael also nodded, or he was more active than Gene. Although 100 gold galleons a year is enough, if he wants to stay in the wizarding world in the future, the more gold galleons the better.

"Then follow me!"

As Ethan said that, he walked into the small suitcase.

To make simple potions, you don't need to go to the Room of Requirement.

There are four sets of crucibles and some auxiliary small tools in the whole dormitory, which are completely enough, and making potions does not require much space.

If it weren't for the fear of dirtying the dormitory and the strange smell, it would be fine to make potions in the dormitory.

"This is a traceless expansion spell. I have such a suitcase and a tent at home. It looks small, but there is a lot of space inside."

Gene explained to the two roommates who cast doubtful eyes at him.

But Gene clearly remembered that Ethan was from a Muggle family. How did he have this box?

Even I, who was from a wizard family, didn't have it. Is there something wrong?

"See if these frogs still have oil? Use them to make potions. One gold galleon for each pot."

Ethan said slowly as he looked at the three people who were slowing down.

This price is definitely not low. Even if you use your spare time and night time to make it, the gold galleons you earn in a month are higher than the salary of Arthur Weasley, the head of the Ministry of Magic's Department of Prohibition of the Abuse of Muggle Objects.

But the actual production volume still needs to be determined based on sales volume.

And a crucible is not just one portion, it can hold at least several small bottles.

"Okay, I'll do it!"

Michael was the first to express his opinion. Although he didn't even know how to do it, he must seize this opportunity.

Don't sayGold Galleons, even if it's just one Sickle, he will do it.

Both of them were born Muggles, and he knew from the moment of the Sorting that Ethan's fate would definitely be different from his.

Now it seems true, with excellent grades, he can talk to everyone in Ravenclaw, especially the senior sister, who also knows the Savior, and now plays potions, which feels more pure than those pure bloods.

It's not shameful to hug his thigh.

With Michael taking the lead, Gene and Terry also nodded and joined in.

"I will do it first later, you remember, bring the crucible in later, and boil the potion here."

"Remember, this potion formula cannot be leaked."

At the end, Ethan's face was full of seriousness.

The wizarding world also has intellectual property rights, such as the shampoo passed down from the Potter family, but it was sold later.

But this intellectual property is aimed at pure bloods. A Muggle-born wizard like you is talking to them about intellectual property protection. Isn't this a joke?

Ethan is sure that if Ethan went to apply for it himself, the information would be submitted in the morning, and the formula would be registered before lunch time, and the inventor must be a pure blood.

"We know!"

The three looked at each other and nodded affirmatively.

Not to mention that the relationship between the few people is good, there is no such idea now, just want to make some money.

Even if you want to leak it, you have to think clearly about the consequences of offending Ethan. As a hat joke and a little wizard who is beginning to show extraordinary talent, his future achievements will not be bad.

After giving a few more instructions, Ethan started to act.

Take out a frog from the oversized fish tank, then poke it into the back of its head with a knife, turn the hands holding the frog and the knife at the same time until its head is cut open, and then gently pick out its brain with a knife and put it in a container beside.

This scene is indeed a bit disgusting, but that's how potions are, and there are many disgusting ones.

For example, the intelligence enhancer requires armadillo bile and crushed scarab, while the shrink potion requires caterpillars (cut into thin slices), mouse bile, and leech juice. Other potions are not much better. Didn't we use slugs yesterday?

Repeat this action until sixteen portions of frog brains are taken out, and then Ethan stops.

Heat oil in a pan, that's right.

Put the crucible on the alcohol lamp, add oil, stir, wait until the right temperature, and add frog brains.

Fortunately, this oil is not vegetable oil or animal oil, otherwise it will become fried frog brains.

After more than ten minutes, Ethan picked up the crucible and extinguished the alcohol lamp, and then began to stir the liquid in the crucible again. At this time, the liquid had turned green.

This production was still very successful.

After finishing, Ethan packed it into small bottles, a total of four bottles.

Ethan picked up a bottle and pushed the remaining three bottles in front of them: "Would you like to try it? This is a freshly made potion that can improve brain power."

"Ethan, are you sure?Did you die after drinking it?"

Terry picked it up and observed it carefully. As a Muggle, he had an instinctive resistance to it.

What would it taste like if you boiled oil and frog brains?

"You will die if you drink it!"

Ethan drank it in one gulp. If you want to set a price, you must base it on the effect and duration.

Seeing that Ethan had already drunk it, the three of them did not hesitate and closed their eyes and drank it in one gulp.

The taste was indeed a bit strange and a bit greasy.

Then Ethan took the three of them back to the dormitory to test the specific effect.

Ethan himself felt that it didn't seem to have any effect, but Michael and the other two clearly stated that their memory and comprehension abilities had improved, but the duration was a bit short, only Twenty minutes.

When the time was up, the three were beaten back to their original form.

After thinking, they decided to buy five gold galleons per bottle. The potions in Diagon Alley were not cheap.

Wouldn’t it be disruptive to the market if Ethan’s potions were too cheap?

Plus, this is the only one that can improve brain power, so take it or leave it!

Anyway, we are in the pure-blood or half-blood business, and the proportion of Muggle-born wizards in Hogwarts is not high.

[Thanks to the monthly ticket from big brother 18212, thank you very much! ]