Hogwarts: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Hermione at the back end

I want you to understand, can anyone tell me what that pink potion is?"

Slughorn gestured to the pink potion closest to him.

Braun had just said the names of the three potions, but he didn't point them out in turn.

Therefore, although the students present knew that the three potions in front of them were "Elixir of Joy, Water of Life and Death, and Elixir of Aphrodisia." "

But the specifics are not very clear.

Braun didn't raise his hand, but quietly watched the other students' performances.

After all, he had already been in the limelight just now, but it was the eyes that Slughorn frequently handed to him.

The meaning couldn't be clearer, that is, I hope I don't speak out yet.

Everyone, look at me, I see that Braun is also bold after finding that he is silent.

Hermione was the first to raise her hand:

"Aphrodisiac, sir. "

As she spoke, Hermione's face flushed imperceptibly.

"The most potent love potion in the world.

At the same time, the older the year, the better the effect. "

Slughorn applauded:

"Very 01 correct. "

However, after seeing the shining eyes of the other little wizards, he replied with a smile:

"This potion is forbidden to be sold to underage wizards.

At the same time, the effect of the aphrodisiac on wizards lasts for a short time, but the price is scary. "

As soon as these words were finished, everyone's excited expressions visibly subsided.

This is especially true for some boys.

Slughorn smiled and didn't say anything more.

He's also from that age, and of course he understands what these little wizards are thinking.

"That this potion, that, this transparent ......"

"Professor Life and Death Water!"

This time, before Hermione could answer, Daphne was the first to say the answer.

Seeing Braun refining potions in the common room for so long.

Of course, Daphne also knows a lot about it.

"The water of life and death is a very strong sleeping pill, and the main ingredients are the living grass and the water of the River Styx. "

"Very good!

Professor Slughorn nodded at Daphne in satisfaction.

Then he pointed to the crucible in the middle:

"This ......"

"Mr. Joyful!

Hermione gave Daphne a defiant glance as she answered.

Daphne snorted and said nothing.

"You're right, dear.

What's your name?"

Professor Slughorn looked at Hermione inquiringly.

He didn't seem to remember that there was such a child in the pure-blood family.

"My name is Hermione Granger. Mr. "

Hermione generously told Slughorn her name.

Granger ...... Granger ......"

Slughorn pondered.

"You're related to Mr. Granger, the president of Extraordinary Elixiries?"

He asked, tentatively.

He knew a lot of people named Granger, and the guild was the most potions connected to them all.

"Not sir.

Both of my parents were Muggles. "

Hermione shook her head.

This made Slughorn frown.

Not that he discriminates against Muggles.

On the contrary, compared to other purebloods, he has no prejudice against Muggles.

His discrimination has always been clear, that is, poor students.

"And your potions ......"

He wanted to know who the little girl had learned her potions from.

"My potions were taught by Braun. "

"Yes, Professor. "

Noticing Slughorn's gaze, Braun nodded.

"Oh, no wonder that. "

Slughorn smiled again. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But his eyes shifted between Braun and Hermione.

Then he pulled out a short reagent bottle.

"Elixir. "

Slughorn talked about the flask.

"A small bottle can bring a person twelve hours of good luck. []

The process of configuration is difficult.

It takes almost half a year. "

Seeing that everyone's attention was being attracted, Professor Slughorn smiled and said:

"This will be the reward of this section, who will be able to be the first to configure the moderator.

Whoever gets this vial of Elixir will be able to get it.

You know, this can sell for thirty Galleons on the black market!"

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the little wizards in the entire classroom became eager.

However, after seeing Braun, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.

yes, there's Braun who can get that potion out there.

Isn't that a fool's dream?

"I don't participate. "

Braun raised his hand.

Elixir was of little use to him.

At the same time, he also knows that the so-called good luck is nothing more than an increase in the senses.

The effect is not as strong as expected.

There was no need for him to fight with these classmates for thirty Galleons.

Slughorn was stunned for a moment, and then his expression relaxed a lot.

After all, he was also a little embarrassed after seeing Braun just now.

After all, Braun was too far apart from the rest of the students.

But it's not the same thing to just not let Braun participate.

After all, Braun is not only a genius, but also a member of his own club.

He was going to get a first, second and third prize as a reward, but he didn't expect Braun to quit himself.

But that saved him the trouble.

While thinking, Slughoe 973 looked at Braun approvingly.

With Braun's exit.

The enthusiasm of the crowd was obviously much higher.

Without the unattainable mountain of Braun.

The rest felt that they had a good chance of winning.

So at the behest of Professor Slughorn.

The crowd began to refine the palliative potion.

Calming agents can calm a person's mood and make a nervous person feel soothed.

Braun had added the potion to Daphne's water when she was nervous about an exam in her second year.

This is an extremely complex agent.

However, the refining process was not that difficult.

It can be refined step by step according to the textbook.

It is a very basic pharmacy for postgraduate examinations.

Slughorn's choice of this potion seems to be also to see how the foundation of the crowd is.

Maybe it was the bottle of Elixir that was equal to the incentive of thirty Galleons.

All the students gave their best work.

Concentrate on refining the potion against the textbook.

Slughorn walked through the crowd, occasionally pointing out some of the students' minor problems.

nodded approvingly from time to time.

Compared to Snape's gloom.

Slughorn seems to be much more like a spring breeze.