Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

Half an hour later, Wayne walked out of the Charms classroom feeling slightly tired.

Professor Flitwick was asking for too much.

As if he was competing with Professor McGonagall, the spells Flitwick asked him to use and the proficiency required were ridiculously high.

I was still a little dissatisfied in the end

"Lawrence, your talents have been wasted too much. Why haven't you learned the Vajra Blocking Spell?"

"Your homework is spared, but you must master this spell before Halloween."

Wen almost vomited blood.

This magic spell is for the sixth and seventh grade, and it is extremely partial. Isn't it normal that I didn't learn it?

But in order to be exempted from another homework, Wen still agreed.

Like this The scene played out again in the herbal medicine class. Professor Sprout was very satisfied that he could remember so many herbs and their habits.

However, he was not exempted from homework.

Because there were very few homework in the herbal medicine class, just writing papers. It was of no use, it was more about practical exercises in class.

When Hermione learned about Wayne's experience today, she felt envious and lonely at the same time.

Looking at the firm light in the little witch's eyes, Wayne understood.

Hermione Min was about to become even more curly.

As night fell, the Hufflepuff lounge was as lively as usual.

Everyone enthusiastically shared each other's homework and made their own contribution to fooling the teacher.

When Wayne appeared, there was a brief silence in the lounge After a moment.

The little badgers all watched him walk out of the barrel door with the eyes of a warrior.

Everyone knew that Wayne was going to Snape's place to make up lessons, and this lasted until before Christmas.

They all expressed their gratitude to him for such a brave behavior. Just attending Potions class is torture enough.

The gloomy environment, Snape's poisonous tongue, and the unpleasant-smelling potions.

Combined with these factors, Potions class has become the most annoying thing for young wizards. There is no one course for him.

And Wayne was actually rushing to make up a class on"960". Many people were already worried about his mental state.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the office, he was holding a newspaper Snape, who was reading, heard a knock on the door without even raising his eyelids.

"Enter!"

The door to the room was pushed open, and Wayne walked in, sitting on the only vacant chair very familiarly.

Seeing Snape reading the newspaper, he didn't say anything, just sat there, looking at the people in the room. Furnishings.

Snape's office is actually very large, not much smaller than the Potions classroom.

However, there is not much space for activities, because it is full of windows and cabinets.

Various bottles and cans are placed on them. There are all kinds of things, there are even a few eyeballs, and the broken arms are soaked in the solution, which looks particularly eerie.

But in Wayne's eyes, these are all money!

Lacewings, six for two Galleons.

A pufferfish eye, four galleons each.

A small piece of African tree snake skin, thirty galleons.

A horn of a horned beast, one hundred and fifty galleons, and it is still worthless.

Sure enough.

Potions Master No one was poor, and Wayne had the same idea as he had in the principal's office. To rob him.

It is said that Snape also has a special storage room for storing various materials.

Maybe there are more good things there. A lot.

If he could rob the place, I guess he wouldn't be short of materials in the next few years.

"If I lose something, I will be the first to find you"

"Lawrence, put away those greedy eyes"

"You are here to take classes, not to purchase goods."

Snape's cold voice came, and at some point, he had put away the newspaper and stood quietly next to Wayne.

"Professor, you misunderstood me. Wayne said calmly:"I'm a Hufflepuff, why would I come to steal your things?""

"But do you want to sell your African tree snake skin? I've written to Diagon Alley several times and they've never had any."

Snape took a breath, then returned to normal:

"want to? In exchange for phoenix tears"

"Forget it. Wayne shook his head,"Feng Wang is my best partner and my first pet.""

"How could a mere African tree snake skin compare to her tears?"

"Need more money!"

???

Snape was almost dodged to his waist by this U-turn.

But then there was a deep surprise.

"Lawrence, give me a price."

For many wizards, Galleons are a necessity second only to the wand, but for the truly powerful, they are really just a number.

Those precious treasures cannot be bought with Galleons.

For example, death The Three Holy Artifacts, the Philosopher's Stone, and the Pensieve.

Another example is the Phoenix King's tears in Wayne's hand.

Perhaps to Snape, even the Three Holy Artifacts are not as valuable as the Phoenix King's tears.

"Talking about money is too vulgar. Wayne shook his head,"You are my professor, how can I accept your money?""

"I don’t want more. I’ll divide the potion refined with Phoenix tears into 30-70."

"Thirty percent? Snape frowned:"No, it's too much. I'll give you 20% at most.""

"professor."

Wein kindly reminded:"Seventy percent is mine."

Snape's face turned green with anger.

I'll just take 30%?

Isn't that like kneeling down to beg for food?"

"Don't waste time."In order to prevent himself from being tempted to curse Wayne, Snape abruptly changed the subject:

"Let me first find out what the potions level of Hufflepuff's little genius is."

Of course Snape also knew about the other professors taking turns to test Wayne.

However, Snape didn't mean to be too shocked.

Who is not a genius? He created a lot of magic when he was in school. Heaps, and even invisible black magic.

Facing Snape's questions, Wayne did not hide his clumsiness at all.

Looking at pure theoretical knowledge, Wayne has a memory palace and can understand the sources and properties of countless materials. He knew everything he knew.

He could also memorize various techniques for brewing potions.

After asking questions for more than ten minutes, Snape also gave his own evaluation:

"He can only study hard and lacks his own thinking"

"The contents in the textbooks are all old-fashioned stuff. If you believe them all, your achievements in this life will be nothing more than this."

Facing Snape's cynicism, Wayne quietly raised his middle finger in his heart.

Sooner or later, he will take care of you.

Waving his wide sleeves, Snape summoned a blackboard, on which the dense potion making process was written.

"You need to bring the materials yourself, only one portion is allowed."

"In two hours, I want to see the complete potion"

"If it cannot be completed..."

Snape sneered and sat back down to read the magazine without finishing his words.

After reading the content on the blackboard, Wayne twitched the corners of his mouth.

The hate potion is a magic potion that brings out the worst in the user. It is completely opposite to the love potion.

He had seen this potion from Advanced Potion Making. According to the classification, it was something that only sixth and seventh graders should learn.

The cooking process is very complicated. Not only does it require strict material handling, but most importantly, it also requires the use of a wand for stirring.

While stirring, release the right amount of magic.

The right amount, a small amount, a certain amount.

Can't we use quantifiers more accurately?

Did Snape deliberately use a difficult potion to dissuade him?

Resisting the urge to take out his wand and exchange spells with Snape, Wayne went to get the materials honestly.

Salamander's blood, griffon powder, dragon's liver, dried nettles.

Following Snape's steps, Wayne began to process the materials step by step. In order to avoid making mistakes, he even turned the wand into a ruler, accurate to the millimeter.

This made Snape take a high look.

In his mind, potions should be such a discipline that is both rigorous and creative, full of charm. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The prerequisite for creativity is to learn thoroughly what people with abilities above you teach them, and only then can you start to have your own ideas.

Wayne had some difficulty dealing with him, but he also knew what was best for him, which was a hundred times better than Poto.

Isn't this the quality a true Slytherin should have?

Obey the strong, desire strength, and become the stronger.

Snape felt a little sick when he thought of those pure-blooded little wizards in his own college who thought highly of themselves but had little real ability.[]

"The liquid will turn light blue, and the dragon liver can be added only after the bubbles disappear."

Hearing the reminder, Wayne immediately stopped his hand. When the last bubble disappeared completely, he decisively put in the dragon liver and stir-fried it.

No, it was boiling.

In two hours, the brewing of the potion of hatred also came. At the last moment.

With Snape’s reminders and corrections from time to time, there were no mistakes in the previous work, and now it’s just the last step.

Stir with the appropriate amount of magic.

Use magic to combine the medicinal properties of various materials, and finally complete it.

This step is also the most difficult.

How much magic power is added and how fast the wand stirs are all based on experience.

Wayne could only control it carefully, neither too fast nor too slow, and relied on his own intuition to operate. boom!

A line of red smoke exploded and quickly spread, occupying the entire office.

Snape frowned and waved his wand.

"Whirlwind sweeps away!"

The breeze blew away the smoke, and Wayne also stopped moving.

At this time, the potion of hatred was dark red like blood, and it didn't look like a good thing.

Snape came over to check, and even extended his wand into it. , said with some dissatisfaction:

"Fall short!"

"You have no problem with the previous steps, but why do you need to add so much magic power at the end?"

"It can only be considered barely qualified."

In Snape's heart, if a potion is not perfect, it has no value in existence. He waved his wand and disposed of the potion in the crucible as garbage.

Wayne Bear spread his hands:"Professor, there is nothing I can do. Ah, maybe the right amount of magic power for you should be a small amount for me, right?"

"If I were allowed to cook it again, I would definitely do better. After saying that

, he shook his head in disgust,"Oh, too much magic power is not a good thing.""

Hearing Versailles' speech, Snape was so angry that his chest heaved, and he squeezed out two words from between his teeth:

"get out of class is over!"

Wayne, who was kicked out of the door, walked in the deserted corridor.....

He didn't intend to go back to the lounge directly, but walked towards the library on the second floor.

Snape just mentioned the names of several books and the potions he needed to brew for the next class.

Wayne remembered that there were two books in the library, and they were also placed in the restricted area.

Lao Deng is really capable.

He actually put books that could be bought outside into the restricted area.

Arriving at the door of the library, Wayne paused.

There's someone inside?

He had traveled so many times at night and met many little wizards in other places.

Some go to the kitchen, some go to the fifth floor to play with armor statues, and some go to the tower to fall in love.

Some people even went to play Quidditch in the evening.

But this was the first time I met a little wizard wandering at night in the library.

Casting a silencing charm on the door, Wayne pushed it open and walked in.

He would like to see which academy has a young wizard who is so eager to learn.

"Fred, George?"

When he saw the two figures sneaking around in the forbidden book area, Wayne shouted in surprise.

Hearing someone calling his name, the twins jumped up in fright.

Just as they were about to run away, they felt the sound again. It sounded familiar, Fred asked tentatively:

"Wayne?"

"it's me."Wayne lifted the Disillusionment Curse, just like a person walking out of the bookshelf.

George covered his chest:"Can you lift the Disillusionment Curse first before talking? My heart almost jumped out of my chest just now."

After saying that, he realized something and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise:

"Wait, you even mastered the Illusion Curse?!

Wayne tilted his head:"Is it difficult?""

The Gemini fell silent.

Forget it, Wayne will not understand their pain.

How could the Gemini never try this magical skill of night wandering?

In the second grade, they spent two months learning the Disguise Charm. Later I gave up because it was too difficult.

"Why did you two think of a night out in the library?"

Wayne crossed his arms and asked doubtfully.

"It's not because you said those curses are in the forbidden book area that we came here."

Fred sighed, and took out a bulging money bag from his robe pocket and handed it to Wayne:"But you came at the right time."

"This is the profit from selling the quills, a total of 300 galleons. We took the 30 galleons for ourselves, and there were 270 galleons in it."

"Take it away quickly. We don’t dare to put so much money in the dormitory for fear of something going wrong."

"Selling so quickly?

Wayne took the bag in surprise,"You've sold 150 sticks in just two days?" A proud smile appeared on George

's face:"We are the Weasley twins. It is not easy for us to do this kind of thing." Fred also had a bad smile on his face:"Even Percy was cheated by us and spent a semester's pocket money to buy two copying quills.""

"Percy has so much pocket money?"

"He is a model student, first in grade, and the bonus and pocket money given by his mother will be much larger."

"But it was probably about the same, because Percy's face was as dark as a troll's at that time."

The two of them said something to each other, which made Wayne laugh 1.6 times.

These two are really qualified businessmen, even their own brothers.

He told them that he would take out some more quills tomorrow, and pointed out After reading several books that were helpful to them, Wayne also went to look for his goals. At one o'clock in the morning, the twins couldn't hold on any longer, said hello to Wayne and left the library.

After another hour, Wayne also Let's go.

He has used a copy quill to copy the contents of several books on parchment. He can read them slowly when he goes back.

Unfortunately, the books here are all enchanted and cannot be copied directly with a copy spell.

To Otherwise, a spell can be done.

But it is not a bad thing for Wayne.

It is precisely because books cannot be easily copied that his copying quills are marketable.

For example, Percy, buying a book costs several Galleons, But one quill can copy more than a dozen books, which is why he gritted his teeth and bought two.

Back in the dormitory, the two roommates were sleeping soundly, with no intention of being woken up. Wayne cast a silencing charm as usual. , blocked Toby's snoring, and lay on the bed after washing.

The points once again increased to more than 2,000 points, and it was only three or four days since the last time I drew a card.

Wayne didn't plan to keep it, thinking to himself As soon as he moved, he started walking in ten consecutive rounds.

The first ten consecutive ones only had one purple, but the reward was good, it was a purple alchemy experience book.

After using it, a lot of scenes of alchemy experiments appeared in Wayne's mind, as if he had experienced it himself It was just normal.

After a full ten minutes, these scenes stopped and turned into memories and merged into his mind.

Some of the problems that had troubled him were also solved.

Wayne was a little excited. It seemed that his luck was pretty good today.

And the second ten Lian Ye proved that he was indeed very lucky today. There were two purple cards in this wave.

The first one was the advanced spell of Curse Stop, All Curses Are Ended.

The second card was a person who came to this other world. skills...