I'm in Hogwarts, what the hell is the Honghuang system?

Chapter 193: The shock of the Path of Medicine! Why ten years? Today!
When Rhine took out the seals of the famous wizards, Dr. Richard's expression changed continuously, from anger, shock and finally to confusion.

Merlin, where did this god come from?
Just give yourself a few stamps here and stamp them on your own paper, and you will have a top journal on wizardry, medicine and magic, right?

What blind editor would dare to block a paper bearing the seal of Dumbledore or even Nicolas Flamel?
But these are out of reach. How could those masters who are so arrogant give the seal to a wizard with mediocre talent?
But now, the legendary thing appeared in front of him.

The child in front of me...

Another Albus Dumbledore?!
Thinking of how Dumbledore had risen to fame during the time when several older wizards had questioned him, and how he had eventually become a laughing stock in the history of magic, Dr. Richard couldn't help but shudder, and his tone immediately softened.

"You, no, please sit down and talk."

"I'll get some paper and pen."

Ms. Augusta standing by also had a dull look in her eyes.

She had heard Neville talk about Rhine's genius in his letter a long time ago. The letter praised Rhine and said that he would become the most outstanding wizard and perhaps even surpass Dumbledore.

Although she believed that Rhine must be talented, she regarded the words of surpassing Dumbledore as a child's exaggeration.

But I never expected that Rhine was such a complete freak.

Then Ms. Augusta's face flushed with excitement.

It's not that she was snobbish, but being able to become friends with such a wizard who would obviously achieve extraordinary things in the future was the best news for both Neville and the Longbottom family.

After a moment, Richard bent over, trotted over to get paper and pen, and brought a cup of tea, which he handed to Rhine with both hands.

At this time, Dr. Richard asked cautiously.

"You just said this treatment plan doesn't work. What exactly is wrong?"

The words on the system screen now became more vigorous.

Facing the ridicule from the Medicine King Valley pharmacist, you simply took out the Jade Disc of the Yuxu Palace disciple.

[The true teachings of the Chan Sect have appeared in the world, with an extraordinary aura. On the jade disc are the marks of magical power left by quasi-saints and golden immortals such as Nanji Xianweng and Taiyi Zhenren.]

[Immediately, the Medicine King Valley was filled with rosy clouds and auspicious aura, shocking everyone.]

【You chuckled. Do you have the qualifications to speak now?】

The Medicine King Valley pharmacist who had previously spoken rudely to you turned pale and kowtowed repeatedly.

[I don't know if this disciple of the Chan Sect has offended me in any way by coming here. I hope the Immortal will forgive me!]

[The system suggests the host add a sentence here: Why is he so arrogant at first and respectful later? Thinking about it makes me laugh!]

[This should be a heartbreaking and fatal blow! ]

Rhine's cheek trembled.

Dog system, it feels good to pretend, right?
But Rhine is not here to offend anyone, so of course he can't say what the system suggests.

He said leisurely.

"The plan you just mentioned, Doctor Richard, refers to potions that suppress madness, such as Wolfsbane Potion."

"However, the mechanisms of action of these potions are almost all focused on calming that kind of aggressive and violent madness. In other words, they have a shocking and sobering effect."

"This is very effective for werewolf transformation or other short-term madness caused by curses or potions."

"If this type of treatment had been used on Neville's parents shortly after they were tortured by the Cruciatus Curse, it would have been effective."

"But now, based on my observations just now, the situation of Neville's parents is that after all these years, the magic that caused them to go crazy still remains in their brains, and it is impossible to drive it away."

"Not only that, but the various spells and potions used by St. Mungo's Hospital to soothe their pain over the years are also entangled in the brain."

"To put it more vividly, the magic in their brains is now like a tangled ball of yarn, completely tangled."

"If you use a potion like wolfsbane, it will only add another strand to the ball of yarn, making it a bigger ball of yarn."

Richard's expression changed repeatedly as he listened to Rhine's story.

No, this little wizard really understands, doesn’t he?

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead feeling a little guilty and asked a few key questions that Rhine had just mentioned.

"Regarding the magical properties of the wolfsbane potion and its derivatives, and the magical characteristics of the brains of patients tortured by the Cruciatus Curse..."

"Where did you see these?"

Rhine looked at him in surprise.

"Thirty-seven significant classic papers were published during the entire process of the wolfsbane potion's invention. Sir Damcos's paper cited Sir Maxim's conclusions, which in turn led to three derivative papers."

"The magical properties of the wolfsbane potion I just mentioned are in these derivative papers. Haven't you read them?"

Richard blushed and felt a little embarrassed.

He studied medicine, not potions.

Although he knows the configuration of some common potions, he is not a potion master. How can he possibly read such a detailed paper?

Then, Rhine went into more depth.

Richard tried to keep up with Rhine's pace at first, but after a while he could only listen mechanically and take notes quickly.

A moment later, Richard's quill ran out of ink. He dipped it in ink for two seconds, then looked back and found that he had no place to write.

Richard stood up suddenly.

Rhine looked at him.

"So you understand?"

Richard coughed.

"I'll go get the director."

Soon, in a flash, Richard came over with his head down and a bald middle-aged wizard, and their low conversation could be heard in the air.

"Little wizard?"

"Do you have to dip the quill in ink first?"

"Why shouldn't I believe it? Is it that weird?" Then they came to Rhine.

The bald middle-aged wizard said.

"Ahem, I introduced this treatment plan to St. Mungo's Hospital. I heard that some young wizards have some unique ideas."

"We can discuss this."

Another line of words appeared on the system screen.

The Medicine King Sect's pharmacist boasts of his mastery of medicine. Even though you are a true disciple of the Chan Sect and hold a noble status, you may not have the final say on the subject.

[The Medicine King Sect's pharmacist discusses the way of medicine with you]

The Medicine King Sect's Medicine Master was ashamed and speechless. He quickly returned to the sect to ask for the Medicine King Sect's elders.

The Medicine King Sect elders look at you, claiming to be discussing the Dao, but their eyes are filled with suspicion.

[The system suggests that the host should sneer at this moment - a chicken and a dog, do you think you are qualified to discuss the Dao with me?]

Rhine was already accustomed to the dog system's arrogant and complacent behavior at this moment, so he ignored it and started talking about the previous paper again.

The bald middle-aged wizard's eyes showed surprise.

"Those three extremely obscure little essays?"

"Have you read this too?"

"The young wizards at Hogwarts today are truly remarkable..."

Rhine also showed surprise in his eyes.

"what?"

"Is it unpopular?"

"This is a collaborative paper by two former members of the Merlin Order. Can it be considered obscure?"

"If you ask me, these three short essays also draw upon 27 other papers published by unknown wizards in several secondary journals over the past century. Although the two lords have given very sophisticated summaries, the original works still have their own unique perspectives and are well worth reading."

"Many of these twenty-seven papers involve the principles of curses and spells, so the references here are somewhat obscure."

Ten minutes later, the bald middle-aged wizard looked dazed.

Rhine looked at him and asked.

"Do you need me to slow down?"

The bald middle-aged wizard opened his mouth, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shook his head repeatedly.

"I, I'd better read those papers you mentioned first..."

"As for this treatment plan..."

The bald middle-aged wizard's face was full of frustration.

"It seems it's still not mature enough. I'll remove it from the hospital first."

[After some discussion, the elders of Medicine King Valley looked ashamed and convinced.]

[It is worthy of being the true teaching of the Chan Sect, which is beyond the reach of our small sects and schools.]

[I have lived a hundred years in vain, boasting that I have reached the highest level in the Dao of Medicine. Now that I have met my Taoist friend, I realize that I am just an ant seeing the sky.]

After practicing medicine for half my life, I feel ashamed. Perhaps I should tear down this signboard to prevent it from harming the world.

At this time, the bald middle-aged wizard sighed again.

"But this plan is already the most advanced plan in the wizarding world. If this doesn't work, a new and promising plan to treat the Longbottoms might not appear in ten years."

Ms. Augusta, who was standing beside her, suddenly turned pale and the hope in her eyes was shattered.

Before this, she also knew that hope was slim.

But no matter how slim the hope is, it is still hope.

She is an old woman who has been struggling to support the Longbottom family for more than ten years.

Lying unconscious there were her beloved son and daughter-in-law.

Neville cries every time he comes here, so why not her?

She hadn't heard their voices for many years.

ten years……

Will there really be hope ten years from now?
But a strange look flashed across Rhine's eyes.

The magic of the wizarding world really couldn't cure Neville's parents' condition.

But the profound knowledge of medicine from ancient times may not be the same!
During the prehistoric calamity of the Conferred Gods, Yu Hua once wielded the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

This knife is extremely vicious, and the wounds it leaves behind are very difficult to heal, like a carbuncle attached to the bone, corroding both the body and the soul.

Even Yang Jian, who had cultivated the Eight-Nine Profound Art to an extremely deep level, was injured by the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and was helpless. He could only watch as his body and soul were almost completely worn away.

But Jade Ding Zhenren was able to find a way to heal the wound caused by the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

As soon as the pill arrived, the injury was healed in an instant.

Rhine currently possesses the profound talent in medicine from Jade Ding Zhenren. Even though his talent in medicine is definitely far inferior to that of Jade Ding Zhenren himself, it is enough in the magic world.

If he could even heal the wounds from the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, which were like a thorn in the flesh, how could he heal the madness that was plaguing the magical world?

If this can be accomplished, it will be a great merit!
Immediately, amid the incredulous expressions of Richard, the bald middle-aged wizard, and Ms. Augusta, Rhine spoke.

"It won't take ten years."

"perhaps--"

"Just today."

(End of this chapter)