Hogwarts: wand in left hand, dragon-patterned mace in right hand

An inexplicable curiosity welled up in the hearts of those wizards who knew about the potion of magic enhancements.

You know, it's been nearly a hundred years since a potions master refined a magic potion.

In addition to the lack of materials, the refining skills and level are not up to the requirements of refining.

Therefore, there was no one present who was not curious about this medicinal version of the magic potion.

Even, I also became a little interested in medicinal diets.

Regardless of whether Si Cheng was exaggerating or not, they were still curious about this medicinal diet with the same effect as the potion potion.

"Mr. Highwin, I want to buy a bottle of sobering potion, I wonder if you have one here?"

A middle-aged man in the crowd asked.

Sicheng saw that it was his neighbor, Mr. Ollivander.

Seeing Sicheng, Ollivander smiled kindly at him.

Sicheng smiled and said:

"Of course, I have the sober medicine here, "Seven One Three" but I recommend the sober medicinal diet. "

"The efficacy of the two is the same, and the price of the medicinal diet will be about one-third cheaper under the same quality. "

"Mr. Ollivander, if I can, I would recommend the Sober Medicinal Diet to you. "

While speaking, Sicheng took out a bottle of sober medicinal food.

It was handed to Ollivander.

"Mr. Ollivander, as the first customer of our store, I will give you this bottle of sober medicinal food. "

Hearing this, Ollivander took the crystal bottle handed by Sicheng.

He smiled as he looked at the glow of brilliance in it.

I opened the cap and drank it on the spot.

"Mr. Ollivanders!"

"Be careful, Mr. Ollivanders!"

"I can't drink it......"

The wizards around saw the sullen Ollivander and stretched out their hands to stop it.

only to find that he was still half a beat slower.

Ollivander had already drunk the medicinal food.

The wizards around them suddenly fell silent, staring at Ollivander one by one.

If something happens to the other party, he will be sent to the wizard's hospital immediately.

Time passed second by second.

Nothing seems to have changed at Ollivanders.

This reassured the wizards around him a little.

Suddenly, Ollivanders' eyes widened, and a faint blue light emanated from his body.

The appearance of blue light shocked everyone present.

"Ah, that feels ......"

They looked at Ollivander curiously, wondering what was going on with this sober medicinal diet.

And what were the unfinished words he hadn't finished.

"I don't feel like I've ever been more awake!"

Hearing Ollivander say this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he turned his attention to Sicheng and the medicinal food on the counter.

Not to mention the price of medicinal food, this effect is incomparable to ordinary sober medicines.

The effect is fast, and the special effects are good-looking.

I don't know how many little wizards have fascinated at once.

"I want two bottles!"

"I want to restore the medicinal diet!"

"Healing Medicinal Diet!"

...... Regardless of the efficacy of other medicinal diets, it is worth buying a bottle and trying it just because of the effect of sober medicinal diets.

Anyway, the price of medicinal food is much cheaper than magic potion.

Max watched the wizards scramble to buy the young master's medicinal food, and then he realized how precious the kind he drank a few days ago was.

And he seemed to have heard the words "Potion Food" just now.

You know, he drank it the other day.

Now that it is being studied, I am afraid that it is necessary to advertise first and warm up the market!

Ten minutes later, Hygwyn looked at the empty counter of the medicinal diet, and had to apologize to the wizards who had not bought the medicinal diet:

"I'm really sorry, I didn't expect people to be so fond of medicinal diets, nor did I expect the market for medicinal diets to be so big. "

"Well, tomorrow, when you come tomorrow, there will be enough medicinal food. "

"How?"

"We at the Highwyn Medicinal Diet also accept reservations, and when the medicinal diet is ready, we will send an owl to deliver the medicinal food to you. "

After Sicheng said that there was a predetermined mode, the wizards who did not buy the medicinal diet told Sicheng the type of medicinal diet they wanted.

After registering and leaving the deposit, the wizards dispersed.

Max also came over to help register.

After all the wizards had left, Max wiped the sweat from his forehead and said:

"Young master, the wizards are so enthusiastic!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Hearing this, Sicheng looked at Max strangely.

Enthusiastic?

That's dividing people.

However, Sicheng also knew the ridicule in Max's words.

Waving his hand, he said:

"Practice your spell Xi well!"

After saying that, Sicheng took the order form and walked towards the potions room0 ......

In order to facilitate the refining of medicinal food, Sicheng specially asked the wizards of the construction team to open up a potions room.

Inside was the most advanced potion equipment that Si Cheng had purchased from the Potions Shop.

And, of course, a couple of cauldrons.

Boiling potions, although it seems simple, is actually several times more complicated than potions.

As smart as Hermione, refining potions is handy.

But only the medicinal diet can't be boiled.

Even, even the most basic boiling medicine is still far away.

Today's orders are many and varied.

So, it seems that all four pots need to be boiled today.

After understanding the situation, Sicheng immediately began to boil.

He needs to hurry.

Otherwise, it will be boiled until tomorrow, and these orders may not be completed.

While Sicheng was in a frenzy of boiling medicinal food, a middle-aged wizard with silver-white hair came to the Highwyn Medicinal Restaurant.

"Hello, sir, don't know what you need?"

Max asked.

Lucius looked at Max and frowned.

He had collected information about Sicheng, and Max was naturally on it.

It's just that the information says Max is a Muggle.

Look at it now, this Muggle has become a wizard.

It's just that the magic is weak and pitiful.

Is it because it was a squib before, or there was too little magic to detect it?

Lucius didn't know which case it was.

But it seems that 5.5 no matter what the case is, it shows that Sicheng has a secret.

And he likes to have secrets the most.

"I'm Lucius Malfoy, and I'm looking for Mr. Sicheng Highwin. "

When Max heard this, he thought about the young master's blessing and instructed him not to disturb him if he had nothing important.

So he said:

"Mr. Malfoy, I'm sorry, the young master is busy, do you have anything to do?"

Lucius heard this, and looked inside.

Sicheng is busy, what are you busy with?

Could it be a potion of magic?

He's been drawn to what that bastard Goyle said about the potion of magic.

He didn't believe that Sicheng would say anything that would have results in a year.

What he preferred to believe was that Si Cheng had already researched the recipe for the Demonic Potion Diet.

At most, there are still some problems with the success rate.

Because he believes that Sicheng will not be untargeted.