Chapter 185: XXX-Level Magic

Andy, who Snape considered to be more and more dangerous and very much like the Dark Lord, was attending the Herbology class with trepidation at the moment, his head bowed, not even daring to glance at Professor Sprout with his eyes.

He was afraid that the two people's eyes would align in mid-air.

Professor Sprout was a very gentle, earnest and responsible professor, the type that Andy was least capable of dealing with.

What could the gentle Professor Sprout have in mind?

She just wants Andy to do well in Herbology and get an O on his second-year final.

What could Andy do?

Just have to study hard and get better every day.

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At Night, Andy cast the Disillusionment Charm, brought his crime tools, and sneaked out of the dormitory alone.

Veritaserum is a very advanced magic potion, it takes up to a month to make, during which there can't be any mistakes or omissions, otherwise, the work of making the potion will be wasted.

Before he went to school, Andy had seen Helen make the Veritaserum several times and was very familiar with the steps of making the potion.

It was a very expensive magic potion.

'I need a room to brew a potion.'

After passing back and forth in front of the Troll Tapestry three times, the door of the Room of Requirement slowly appeared.

Andy pushed the door in.

"Not bad considering it's the Room of Requirement," Andy exclaimed in admiration.

The room was not big, but the types of equipment were very complete, all kinds of tools needed to make magic potions could be found there, and there were more than ten types of Cauldrons alone.

The faucet in the corner of the room could even supply water.

Andy no longer delayed, and directly began the process of brewing the potion.

Grinding, proportioning, stirring ...

Andy's movements were smooth and standard, and there was not a single mistake from start to finish.

The two months of working experience during the summer holiday had allowed Andy's level of making magic potions to skyrocket - after all, it was for the sake of earning money.

A large number of rare herbs were placed into the Cauldron by Andy in order, and the thing that boiled out was grey, looked a bit disgusting, and vaguely emitted a strange smell.

"Very authentic!" Andy gave himself praise.

This was how the process of brewing Veritaserum was like, or rather, this was how most magic potions were like at the beginning of the brewing process - it would be pretty disgusting.

But when the magic potion was boiled successfully, the Veritaserum (Truth) Potion would turn into a clear, flavourless, odourless water-like substance.

It was also unknown what principle was behind this.

After working for more than an hour, Andy finally finished dealing with the preliminary work of brewing the truth potion.

All that was needed next was to wait patiently for a month, taking a little time out every day to observe the state of the magic potion and make sure that there would be no problems with the magic potion.

"What to do next?"

Probably because he was used to staying up late, Andy didn't feel like sleeping at all now. If he didn't do something, Andy would always feel like he had wasted this wonderful night.

"Right!"

Andy had a bright idea, "A Room of Requirement should be able to fulfil that requirement, right?"

After having a look at the magic potion and making sure that there were no problems, Andy left the Room of Requirement.

After first glancing at the Marauder's Map and determining that it was safe for the time being, Andy prepared to re-summon the door of the Room of Requirement.

'I need a room where I can practice the Fiendfyre Curse.'

Andy walked past the Troll Tapestry three times, and the door to the Room of Requirement slowly appeared.

"It worked!" Andy had a look of surprise on his face.

The Fiendfyre Curse was undoubtedly a very dangerous dark magic, Andy dared to try practising the Three Unforgivable Curses, but for the Fiendfyre Curse, Andy was very cautious.

This was because once the Fiendfyre Curse went out of control, even Andy, the caster, might be devoured.

Even if Andy was able to run away, the Fiendfyre Curse going out of control would still be a huge disaster. And Andy, who had created this disaster, would be transferred to Azkaban to study over.

At present, there was only one known spell that could stop the Fiendfyre Curse from going out of control.

That is the advanced General Counter-Spell - Finite Incantatem!

He walked into the Room of Requirement.   

It was an extremely spacious room and did not have any decorative items.

Andy raised his eyes and looked around, the surroundings were empty, other than that he couldn't see anything out of the ordinary.

"Should I try it?" Andy was somewhat hesitant in his heart.

"Let's give it a test shot first!"

Andy took out his wand and cast a Fire-Making Spell on the empty space. Under the control of the transfiguration magic, the flames turned into the shape of an eagle in the blink of an eye.

Nothing changed?

Andy looked left and right, then increased his magic output, controlling the flaming eagle to grow bigger and bigger.

And then, Andy weakened his control of the magic.

Right at this moment, Andy clearly felt a suppressive force coming from the room, and the flame spell that was about to go out of control was suppressed into a spark in the blink of an eye and then extinguished.

"Awesome!" Andy was surprised in his heart.

With this room, Andy could safely practice the Fiendfyre Curse.

"Hoo-"

Andy took a deep breath and his eyes became serious.

"Pestis Incendium!"Andy recited the incantation.

Unlike ordinary flames, Andy's Fiendfyre was golden, a tiny flame that slowly jumped ten centimetres from the tip of his wand.

"... Surprisingly easy!" Andy raised his eyebrows.

Of course, the main reason why Andy felt it was simple was because, in this room, there was nothing for the Fiendfyre to burn.

Once the Fiendfyre starts to burn, it will become more and more difficult to control. If no one stopped it, the out-of-control Fiendfyre could even destroy a modern city.

"The Fiendfyre Curse is probably the most destructive magic in the current magic world." Andy sighed.

This spell was completely XXX level magic.

Except for wizards, muggles could not stop the out-of-control Fiendfyre at all.

"In that case, the wizarding forces are not that defenceless against the Muggle world!"

Holding a great killing weapon in hand, coupled with all sorts of magical magic, among which there were even Imperius Curse, Memory Charm, Confundus Charm and the like that could completely fool the muggles.

No wonder, wizards would look down on muggles!

To be honest, Andy was also a little bit floating right now.

This was a Fiendfyre Curse, an XXX level magic.

Enough to wipe out the world!

Only ...

The more he delved into magic, the more Andy could feel that the magic world might not be as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Especially dark magic.

Dark magic was really too strong, it was the result of research on many aspects such as life, soul, mind, disease, and power.

Of course, white magic is no slouch either.

Space, time, mind, memory ...

White magic also touches on many cutting-edge areas.

Is Voldemort really the only wizard in history who has sought immortality?

Were there no other wizards who created a Horcrux?

In the wizarding world, were Nicolas Flamel and his wife really the only ones who lived for hundreds of years?

Was there no one else?

Andy was a little shaken.

With a wave of his wand, Andy extinguished the Fiendfyre Curse.

"The magic, magic world ... is really something to look forward to!"

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