Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

Just as Murphy was about to apparate, a bolt of lightning hit him, interrupting his spell.

Then a pair of huge bird claws pinned Murphy down and smashed him to the ground with tons of impact.

Thunderbirds are huge, this one is almost like a truck and weighs at least three or four tons.

For a moment, Murphy felt as if all the bones in his body were broken.

Fortunately, after undergoing the transformation of High Magus, his body strength has far exceeded that of ordinary people. Although several of his bones were broken this time, it was not able to kill him.

But the thunderbird didn't stop. It seemed determined to cool Murphy completely. It raised its paws and prepared to trample him a second time.

Murphy immediately transformed into a raven, got out from under the Thunderbird, and avoided the blow. He blended into the crowd of crows, trying to escape the Thunderbird's pursuit.

The crows were frightened and fled in all directions after the arrival of the thunderbirds. They screamed, "The divine bird! The divine bird! The divine bird and Moga are fighting..."

But they didn't fly too far, they were still whispering around.

This group of crows gave Murphy a good cover. He didn't believe anyone could identify him among the more than a thousand crows.

However, what surprised him was that the thunderbird was only confused for a moment and then stared at him again. It opened its mouth and blasted out several thunderbolts, blowing several crows who had no time to avoid into pieces.

what's the situation!

How did this guy find himself?

Murphy didn't understand, but with his extraordinary mobility, he still escaped the attack of Thunderbird again, but he was also very uncomfortable. The transformation of Animagus could not restore his injuries. Every time he flapped his wings, The pain in my body became more intense.

It's better to leave here and treat your injuries first.

Thinking of this, he immediately rushed towards the wand on the ground, with the Thunderbird chasing closely behind him. But at this moment, the basilisk that he had just knocked unconscious shook its head and woke up unexpectedly.

As soon as it opened its eyes, it saw a crow and a thunderbird flying towards it. It was so frightened that it trembled all over and subconsciously spat out a mouthful of venom.

This change was completely beyond Murphy's expectation. He turned his body violently and avoided it to one side, but was still splashed with venom on his left wing. He immediately felt a sense of sluggishness and stiffness, and that feeling was still at an extreme speed. spread to other parts.

No, it’s petrified venom!

The raven's body is too small and his blood flow is too fast. If this continues, he will soon turn to stone.

Making a prompt decision, Murphy returned to his wizard form again. Looking down, he saw that his left arm had almost completely turned into stone, and the gray color was spreading over his shoulders and heading towards his chest.

As soon as he waved his hand, the wand automatically jumped into his hand from the ground, but he did not disapparate immediately.

He must use the antidote for himself first, otherwise he will become a statue even if he leaves.

"The box is coming!"

Coming to capture the basilisk, how could Murphy not prepare a potion to cure petrification?

In the traceless stretching box, there are two bottles of magic potion made from mandrake juice, which can effectively remove petrification whether taken internally or externally.

The Traceless Stretch Box immediately jumped up from the ground next to the basilisk, and couldn't wait to jump into Murphy's hands.

However, just as his fingers were about to touch the box, a giant claw came from the side and grabbed the box, then retracted its claws.

"Bang!" The box burst open.

Suddenly, it was like a white hole was opened between the thunderbird's claws, and countless things exploded out of it like fireworks.

Clothes, food, firearms, bombs, medicines, wooden crates, iron shelves, medical equipment, and even beds, cabinets, TVs, etc. In an instant, enough items to fill an entire warehouse all came out of that space hole. gushed out.

This turn of events even startled the thunderbird, who quickly fluttered his wings and flew away.

Murphy, on the other hand, has quick eyes and quick hands, "Come mandrake juice! Come fly white fresh juice!"

Three or four bottles of magic potions flew out from the mess. Murphy was left with only one right hand, so he had to put the wand back into his waist, grab the potions one by one, and put them on the ground.

The petrification had spread to the left side of his chest. He felt that his heart was about to freeze, and his eyesight turned black. However, he still found the bottle of mandrake juice and poured it into his mouth in one breath.

While he was looking for the white essence, the thunderbird seemed to be frightened by the continuous spewing of things that had piled up like a hill. He let out a sharp roar, and suddenly thunder burst out and struck those things.

Murphy heard the cry, looked up and saw this scene, and his heart stopped for a beat in fright.

"No!"

But he had no time to stop it, and the electric light hit various things. Clothes and papers were instantly ignited, and the medicines exploded. What was even more terrifying was that a bolt of electric light hit a pack of explosives.

Murphy grabbed a bottle of potion on the ground with his left hand that had just regained consciousness, and flew into the air regardless of his injury. At the same time, he reached out to draw his wand and prepared to apparate.

But he was still slow for a moment, and the flames of the explosion instantly drowned everything, followed by continuous explosions.

"Boom boom boom!"

Amidst the continuous explosions, Murphy rushed out of the flames, his whole body charred, and hit the ground in the distance with a thud.

"Cough, cough..."

His right lung was pierced by a piece of broken glass, causing him to cough up blood. His left eye seemed to be unable to see anything, and his ears were filled with buzzing.

He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the bottle of potion in his left hand.

It's okay, he still has Bai Xian Essence. Drinking it will restore him to the point where he can move, and then he can leave here.

All the bones seemed to be falling apart, and he could hardly move a finger, but he still dragged his left hand, as if it took him an entire century to get the bottle of potion in front of him.

He was about to bite open the bottle cap and drink the potion, but the words on the bottle suddenly stunned him.

"White freshness promoting hormone."

Not white fresh essence!

It is true that the accelerant is extracted from the white essence, but its function is only to accelerate the division of cells. Without the assistance of other ingredients in the white essence, the accelerator will promote the reproduction of any cells and even bacteria indiscriminately.

It is a biological agent that can be used to make T-cell therapeutic agents. Andrew even wanted to use it to speed up the Animagus potion, but it is not a drug at all.

When a person drinks it, there is a high probability that due to its effect, the cells in the whole body will divide at a hundred times speed, and either the whole body will become cancerous or the body will age rapidly.

If you use it on a wound, the wound may indeed be healed by cells that accelerate division, but it is more likely to produce various tissue proliferations and turn the person into a deformed monster.

"Farke!"

He really just said "Flying Bai Xian!", so it is indeed no problem that one of the bottles of Bai Xian essence that flew over was a bottle of Bai Xian accelerator. It was only because of his bad luck that he chose those bottles that could save his life. Among the potions, poison was chosen.

"There is still a chance, by the way, magic wand, magic wand..."

The blood loss and pain made his consciousness begin to blur, and he was about to confirm the condition of the wand.

Suddenly, something hit him with a bang. Murphy was startled, and with his right eye that could still see, he saw what seemed to be a thick bird's claw.

The next moment, he saw the thunderbird again.

The smoke and storm howled to form a terrifying tornado, and it soared in the flames, bathed in fire like the legendary phoenix. However, the fire was also burning the Thunderbird's flesh, and the pain made it scream miserably. .

It seems to have gone crazy.