Simultaneous travel: City, infinite evolution

Chapter 149 Slaying the Poisonous Leopard While the Wine is Warm

"Can you tell me what I will get if I add narcissus root powder to mugwort infusion?"

Harry Potter looked at Snape blankly without saying a word.

"Don't know? Okay, then I'll ask you another question."

"Potter, where can I find dung stones?"

Hermione raised her hand high, but Snape ignored her, staring intently at Harry Potter.

Harry Potter shook his head helplessly. "I don't know, teacher."

What are the differences between *Aconitum carmichaelii* and *Aconitum davidii*?

"I don't know, teacher." Harry Potter shook his head helplessly again.

He's like a clueless, academically challenged student.

Snape looked down at Harry Potter with disappointment. "Unfortunately, it's clear that fame alone isn't enough, is it, Mr. Potter?"

"Clearly, the little lion's recklessness is not courage and cannot solve any practical problems, wouldn't you say, Mr. Chen Hong?"

Snape turned to look at Chen Hong, his eyes deep.

Chen Hong smiled slightly and stood up.

"Professor Snape."

"The first question is that adding narcissus root powder to mugwort infusion will produce Hell's Soup, a powerful hypnotic potion."

I think only those who have lost a loved one, filled with regret, remorse, sorrow, and pain, who lie awake at night, would need something like this to help them sleep.

Chen Hong made a sarcastic remark to Snape, which Snape understood. He was a little annoyed, but also a little surprised.

This little guy probably doesn't know anything about Lily.

"The second problem is that dung stones in a goat's stomach can neutralize most poisons."

"One last question: both 'boat-shaped aconite' and 'wolfsbane aconite' are alternative names for the same plant, both referring to aconite grass."

"Furthermore, recklessness is certainly not courage."

"But the hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage."

"Without courage, no amount of knowledge is more than just pieces of paper, devoid of any vitality."

Harry Potter and the others' eyes lit up as they watched Chen Hong speak eloquently and fearlessly.

At this moment, all they want to say is:
"So handsome!"

Snape was speechless and annoyed, holding his wand. He wanted to shout, "Gryffindor, deduct fifty points!"

But Chen Hong's next words interrupted him.

"Professor Snape, magic is a power of miracles."

Although the dead cannot be brought back to life, who knows, maybe one day a magic that can bring the dead back to life will be invented?
If all else fails, there are potions and alchemy, since things like resurrection stones, magic stones, and elixirs of immortality exist in the world.

Going a step further, is it possible to find a perfect method for resurrection?

Chen Hong's question made Snape's eyes light up, and he grabbed Chen Hong's arm tightly, "You have a way?"

"Not at the moment, Professor," Chen Hong said, shrugging.

Snape lowered his hand in disappointment, muttering to himself, "Yes, if magic could bring Lily back to life, I would have done it long ago."

Nevertheless, Chen Hong still planted a seed of hope in Snape's heart.

As the days went by, Chen Hong immersed himself in a state of frantic studying.

He spent all his time either in the Hogwarts library or in class listening to the professors' lectures and asking them questions.

It was frantically absorbing the magical essence of this ancient castle.

From a complete novice in magic to a seasoned young wizard.

Chen Hong even took the OWLs exam, which is the common wizard level exam, in his spare time.

There is also an ultimate wizard level exam, but Chen Hong's learning progress has not reached that point, so he has not taken the exam.

Inside the hall, at the dining table.

Hermione looked excitedly at the delivery package brought by the owl.

"I'm coming!"

Hermione shook Chen Hong's arm excitedly, as if she were the one waiting for her exam results.

Everyone gathered around, took the package, and opened it to take a look.

The dazzling report card is so impressive it's almost blinding.

The OWLs exam is graded as follows: O (Excellent), E (Exceeds Expectations), A (Pass), P (Poor), D (Very Poor), and T (Extremely Poor).

Chen Hong's report card listed Transfiguration O, Charms O, Potions O, Defense Against the Dark Arts O, History of Magic O, Astronomy O, Herbalism O
Protecting magical creatures O, Divination O, Arithmetic divination O, Ancient runes O
The highest level in all subjects!

Harry Potter, Hermione, Ron, and the others stared wide-eyed, their jaws practically dropping.

The entire table fell silent.

"Boss... Boss, you're amazing!"

Ron looked at the big boss with eyes full of admiration.

Hermione had given up on comparing herself to Chen Hong; comparisons are odious.

Chen Hong actually passed the OWLs exam, which is only required for fifth graders, in first grade, and with perfect scores in every subject.

How does this compare?
Malfoy admired Chen Hong immensely, feeling that the best decision he had ever made was to acknowledge Chen Hong as his boss.

In Malfoy's eyes, all of this was due to Chen Hong's extremely noble bloodline.

He could only look up to Chen Hong in his entire life; he would be content if he could even touch the tip of his toe.

Sudden.

Professor Quirrell burst through the door in a panic, shouting at the top of his lungs:
"Poisonous Leopard!"

"A venomous leopard has invaded!"

"In the underground classroom!"

After saying that, Professor Quirrell collapsed to the ground, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

The entire hall fell silent for two seconds.

"what!……"

Screams erupted.

Panic spread, and most of the students stood up, wanting to run away.

No wonder.

The venomous leopard exhales a deadly virus that can instantly destroy an entire village.

Their actions are silent and require at least a hundred skilled wizards working together to subdue them.

The Ministry of Magic classifies it as the highest danger level (XXXXX), or 5X level.

These student novices simply cannot handle this.

"quiet!"

Dumbledore roared and brought the situation under control.

"Now, class leaders, lead your students back to their respective dormitories."

"The professors and I went to the underground classroom together."

Chen Hong smiled slightly and stood up.

"No need for all that trouble. It's just a tiny venomous leopard. I'll go and kill it."

"Everyone, please sit down and wait for me to come back so we can have dinner together."

Having said that, he left before anyone could react.

Chen Hong stepped on the flying sword, transformed into a stream of light, and disappeared.

"This..." Professor McGonagall was somewhat bewildered, looking at Dumbledore helplessly. Dumbledore gestured for her not to be nervous.

“Leave a few professors to maintain order. Minerva, let’s go take a look.”

Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, and others rushed to the scene.

Professor Quirrell, who was on the ground, had disappeared without a trace.

Snape chased after him.

The Harry Potter trio weren't exactly peaceful either. They exchanged a glance and, taking advantage of the chaos in the crowd, sneaked away.

By the time they arrived...

Looking at Dumbledore and the others who were already watching, he asked curiously:

"Has it started yet?"

"It has ended."

Dumbledore's answer left Harry Potter and his two companions completely bewildered.

Watching Chen Hong walk out of the flames with his back to them.

There was a giant's corpse on the ground, holding a large bone club.

Professor Minerva McGonagall explained excitedly, "When we arrived, we saw Chen Hong casting some kind of unknown spell."

A golden alchemical array formed around the venomous leopard, and chains bound it together.

Then he used an unknown spell, and countless flying swords pierced through the venomous leopard.

He took the sword of Gryffindor and beheaded the venomous leopard.

He then used a fire spell to purify the Poison Leopard.

The whole sequence of movements was fluid and seamless; he was finished before you even arrived.

"Wait a minute, Harry Potter, didn't I tell you to stay where you are and not come out?"

Just as the Harry Potter trio were about to awkwardly explain, the giant on the ground suddenly came back to life.

He swung the large bone club, stood behind Chen Hong, and aimed it at the back of Chen Hong's head.

"careful!"

Harry Potter, Harry Potter, and his two companions shouted in unison.

But it was too late; the bone club was already less than ten centimeters away from Chen Hong.

Hermione noticed that Chen Hong did not have a sword in his hand.

Hermione and her two companions even instinctively blinked, unable to bear watching the bloody scene that was about to unfold.

But at this moment.

There was a flash of white light.

The troll's bone club stopped.

Hermione and the others opened their eyes to look.

A crack appeared diagonally on the giant's body.

Separate its upper and lower body.

Boom!

The giant's upper body fell to the ground.

Blood gushed from the wound like a fountain.

His lower body also collapsed.

Hermione noticed a sword appear in Chen Hong's hand.

"What a fast sword!"

"When?"

It turned out that when the giant raised its club, Chen Hong had already used his sword to slay the enemy from behind, anticipating the giant's prediction.

While it was gloating and thought its sneak attack had succeeded.

It is dead.

The remaining movements are nothing more than physical inertia.

Hermione was impressed when she saw the Gryffindor sword in Chen Hong's hand.

He is a meticulous genius, a terrifying genius.

Dumbledore looked at Chen Hong with a mixture of relief and complicated emotions.

"Chen Hong, can you tell me what spells you just used?"

"Oh, those are spells I created myself."

Chen Hongyun answered casually.

In fact, it's about sharing the fruits of localization.

Dumbledore and the others stared in shock.

"At such a young age, he has already created his own spell?"

"What a genius!"

Hermione got excited. After all, in history, those who could create their own spells were all famous and legendary wizards.

And now, she has one by her side.

And he's a first-grader.

What terrifying potential this is!

Professor McGonagall and others had obviously thought of this as well.

Dumbledore asked curiously, "What was the spell for that flying sword just now?"

"Oh, that's called the [Sword Control Spell]."

The two walked together, discussing things like friends, while a group of people followed behind.

"What's that golden chain called?"

"That's a combination of the [Immortal-Trapping Spell] and the [Golden Light Spell]."

What's the name of that last flame?

"That's the [Blazing Curse]."

"Oh, child, you are a genius. Come to my principal's office for tea sometime."

……

Looking at Chen Hong, who was chatting and laughing with Principal Dumbledore.

Harry Potter and his two companions looked on with admiration and respect.

And so, the group quickly arrived at the hall.

They sat down again to eat.

The food was still hot at this point.

After learning of Chen Hong's glorious achievements.

Even the most arrogant and self-important Slytherin students came to greet Chen Hong and try to build a relationship with him.

Meanwhile, Malfoy, the only one in Slytherin who could establish a relationship with Chen Hong, was overwhelmed by the envious glances of everyone in Slytherin.

Malfoy was overjoyed.

Being Chen Hong's underling is such a prestigious position.

(End of this chapter)