Pointing to the lavender crucible, she said: "Fear potion, drinking it will cause hallucinogenic effects. If the quantity is large enough, it will also cause mental trauma. It is an old technology of more than 100 years. (She shook her head disdainfully.

,)The raw materials are crow feathers and short antlers,

Add a little black elf blood. Logically speaking, this potion is scarlet, but in order to make it look more deceptive, you added purple mountain flowers in it. (She smacked her mouth) - a clumsy method.

, but it’s enough to deceive some people.

She glanced at Hoffa, "I'm afraid some people with little knowledge will think it is just a recovery potion and drink it without hesitation."

Hoffa took a deep breath, bit the inside of his lower lip tightly with his teeth, and sat on the chair without speaking.

Slughorn's eyes were full of surprise, but it was not over yet.

Aglaia pointed to another crucible that was shining with bright green light.

"The fluorescent potion is made from the sap of tree spirits, shimmering mushrooms, and ghost skins. It can achieve a luminous effect all over the body. The ancient wizard accidentally discovered it when some animals were courting. But let me tell you,

If you can add a little chameleon scales to the potion, the fluorescent effect will become richer and longer lasting..."

(A minute later, she was the only one left in the basement to show off. Hoffa's face was livid, and Slughorn's eyes were full of surprise.)

Aglaia: "...This one is a light-weight potion that makes your body as light as a feather. The materials you use are eagle feathers, flying mushrooms, and Yue'e wings. But let me tell you, this

This method is too old-fashioned, and only a drop of purified siren blood can achieve the same effect..."

(one minute later)

Aglaia: "...The anti-wolf potion, while targeting werewolves, if you can add a little bit of wailing death knell, can achieve the same effect on those evil elements with evil intentions among humans. You haven't done this, it's a bit

pity......"

(A minute later, Slughorn is sweating profusely)

"...Of course, I don't think that all the potions in this basement have merit. For example, I think the sleeping potion you refined is very unique. It can not only put the depressed wizard into a peaceful sleep, but also make the patient feel

It’s like falling asleep naturally.”

Aglaia pointed at the pot of colorless and transparent liquid in front of her and praised her. These words actually made Slughorn look relieved.

But then the girl said:

"It's just that due to the irresistible properties of the Sleeping Potion, this potion is controlled by the Ministry of Magic and should not appear in the classroom of lower-grade students. I think you probably want to use it as a bonus, but in case there are some

People who lack self-control..."

Slughorn began to sweat again.

After an unknown number of minutes, the silver-haired girl in the center of the classroom finally finished her long speech. She crossed her arms, glanced around the classroom, and smiled sarcastically when she saw Hoffa.

Finally, Slughorn shakily took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He said hoarsely: "You, you...and, you and the president of the European Pharmacists Association, Igor Moises..."

Aglaia said sarcastically: "He is my incompetent great-grandfather."

All the students took a deep breath.

Hoffa collapsed on the chair, raised his head and exhaled. His face was ashen.

"Sure enough," Slughorn clapped his hands, "Excellent talent, outstanding talent, you are simply a born potion wizard! 50 points for Ravenclaw!"

At this moment, he looked at Aglaia as if he were looking at a peerless jade.

As for who Hoffa is, he has long forgotten.

The whole class clapped after Slughorn, but Hoffa didn't. He even closed his eyes. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to suppress the anger in his eyes.

...

After class, Slughorn happily shouted to Aglaia.

"By the way, Miss De Laces, I have a small dinner party with a few senior students on the third of next month. Do you have time to enjoy it?"

Aglaia frowned and hesitated for a second.

Then she saw Hoffa, who had a gloomy face, and suddenly showed a look of understanding. She nodded happily to Slughorn and smiled sweetly.

"It's an honor, sir."

Hoffa strode out of the door. At this moment, he was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

It's all fucking messed up!

Everything was smashed!
Chapter completed!