"A sharper knife? Maybe it'll work. The mutated Magic Power first forms in the body and then spreads to the spirit. Finally, the contaminated spirit changes the body via the mutated Magic Power."
"If we can't make a knife to cut off the Flow of Magic Power with human blood, then let's use stronger werewolf blood to forge it."
Light immediately seized this inspiration and started bustling around on the workbench.
"First, replace it with werewolf blood and boil it..."
Seeing Light getting busy again, Professor Snape turned around and started chatting with Boggin beside him.
He explained the whole thing to the shop owner, looking precisely like a qualified teacher.
After their chat, Professor Snape stared closely at every step of Light's potion - making process, afraid that something might go wrong.
Meanwhile, Boggin took out his pocket - watch, checked the time, frowned, and was about to walk towards Garcia and John when...
"Done!" Looking at the ordinary deep - black liquid in the cauldron, Light received the message from the stone stele: "Potions: 6" and couldn't hold back his smile.
Hearing Light's declaration of success, both Professor Snape and Boggin looked unconcerned.
However, beneath Professor Snape's expressionless mask, his eyes were filled with relief, while Boggin was truly indifferent.
The moment Garcia and John heard the news, they jumped up and rushed over quickly.
Light picked up the filled glass bottles. The deep - black potion in them emitted a strange fluctuation under the light of the lamp.
"Is this the potion that can solve the problem of turning into a werewolf?" Looking at the black potion in Light's hand, Garcia felt an inexplicable fear, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.
"This potion doesn't look good!" John swallowed hard. Even his weak body felt wobbly at the sight of the potion.
"Judging from your expressions, I'm sure it'll work for you. For you, it's indeed a deadly poison. It'll forcibly cut off the Flow of the mutated Magic Power, which is like killing another self."
Light softly explained the function of the potion in his hand.
"So, do you want to use it? The process won't be easy at all!" After saying that, Light held the potion and waited for their replies.
"I'll..."
"Let me do it! You're too weak now and definitely can't endure it!" Garcia pushed John down, who wanted to have a try first.
"But..." Just when John was about to say something.
Garcia gently shook his head and glanced subtly at Professor Snape and Boggin, who were on high alert.
Light didn't notice their little gestures. It was obvious to him that if something happened to Garcia, the werewolves guarding the shop entrance would rush in.
Everyone present, except John, wasn't stupid. They all knew it well.
The reason Light and the other two were so calm was that Boggin believed in Light's combat ability, Professor Snape didn't want to abandon his student, and Light trusted the information from the stone stele.
Garcia stepped forward, took the potion from Light's hand, forced down the fear in his heart, closed his eyes, and gulped down the whole potion.
"Ahhh!!!" As soon as the potion entered his throat, Garcia let out a scream and collapsed to the ground.
Feeling the excruciating pain in his body like being cut by a thousand knives, Garcia, who originally wanted to show his tough-guy demeanor, now wished he could scream two octaves higher.
Light watched Garcia rolling on the ground, with his body oozing blood and screaming. He showed no obvious expression and seemed to be pondering more questions.
"If I can find a substance similar to werewolf venom, can I use it to complete the Animagus transformation and turn myself into a magical creature?"
"However, werewolf venom is just an inducement. There must be a root cause, the real reason for becoming a werewolf!"
Light stared blankly at Garcia, who was no longer able to struggle.
'If humans can transform into werewolves, does it mean that humans in their normal state are werewolf larvae!'
"Larvae? Is it possible that wizards are the larvae of some kind of magical creature?"
Light glanced at John, who was stomping his feet anxiously, Professor Snape, who looked worried despite his poker face, and Boggin, who was on high alert.
"What will happen to wizards if they never awaken their Magic Power..."
At this moment, Light's mind suddenly cleared!
"Obscurial!"
"The message on the stone stele, 'Care of Magical Creatures +1, Care of Magical Creatures: 2', confirmed Light's speculation.
"What's an Obscurial?" Professor Snape walked over with a frown as he saw Light standing there blankly, and asked in a low voice.
"I need to think it over!" Light covered his head and replied in a low voice.
"Ah!!!!" After a scream, Garcia on the ground stopped struggling and gasped for air.
"Garcia, how are you!" John rushed over at once, only to let out another scream.
"Ouch! Stay away from me. I haven't recovered yet!" After pushing John away, Garcia trembled as he got up from the ground.
He forced his still - twitching body to stand up and felt an inexplicable sense of release from somewhere, as if a great weight had been lifted off him.
"I'll examine you!" Seeing that Light was still in a daze, Professor Snape stepped forward and said to Garcia.
"No need! I can feel it! Hehe." Garcia looked at his hands with wild joy on his face.
"After I took the potion, I could feel another me being cut and separated..."
Garcia bowed deeply to Light and the other two, and said respectfully, "It's a full moon tonight. I hope to make arrangements for my family! I'll definitely come back!"
Professor Snape looked at Light, who was still lost in thought, and Boggin, who was nodding constantly, and then agreed to Garcia's request.
"Did it really work?" John looked at Garcia excitedly.
"Yes! Wait for me! I'll come back for you soon!" After saying that, Garcia staggered upstairs.
After watching Garcia leave, John stood there at a loss, feeling a bit socially awkward as he looked at Professor Snape, who had a poker face, and the dazed boy.
Just when John felt extremely awkward, Boggin approached him with a greasy smile and started to ask about their clan's information.
Just then, Light, who had been standing there blankly, suddenly began to mutter to himself, "Perhaps I can use the blood of humans and magical creatures as an inducement."
As he spoke, Light walked over to the workbench and started operating. The red potion representing the human form and the black potion representing the wolf form were mixed and poured into the cauldron.
"Then add a huge amount of mandrake roots. Guidance the Magic Power of the blood to bypass the spirit and directly establish the connection between the body and the soul!"
"And then add..."
Right then, all of Light's spirit was focused on the cauldron, reacting with the potion at the same time!
Light didn't speak very loudly, but in the enclosed basement, everyone present could hear him.
Professor Snape and Boggin stared intently at Light on the workbench at the same time, and an inexplicable sense of fear began to well up in their hearts.
After a while, the flames didn't go out, but the potion in the cauldron was eerily calm, as if all the heat had been absorbed.
Light poured the Deep Blue potion from the cauldron into a glass bottle.
Raising the glass bottle in his hand, Light murmured, "Since it's mainly blended with werewolf blood, I'll call you 'Wolf Blood'!"