Kapitel 1295: v2 Chapter 1295： Slughorn's potion class
The content on the parchment is simple and is a notice.
Dumbledore asked Ivan and Harry to go to his office at eight o'clock this Saturday, and he plans to start teaching them separately.
Yes, there is a password to enter the office, sour soda.
"Hah! That's great. Dumbledore teaches the time on Saturday night." Harry said happily. "Snape will definitely be upset, which means that I can't go to him and close it!"
Snape isn't really happy, but it's unlikely that Harry wants to close the ban.
undefinedAs Ivan expected, when the dinner was held that evening, what happened in the Dark Arts Defence class spread throughout the school. The students talked about it differently, but the common point was that everyone Think that Harry is very daring and dare to provoke Snape.
This is something that has never happened in school, and no one dares to think so.
Someone kept coming and took a shot of Harry's shoulder and made two comments on the matter, as if he had arrived before Christmas.
Ron also said that Harry's actions were great, but he was not there at the time and did not see the whole process.
Maybe it was said in the afternoon. Looking at this lively scene, Hermione frowned. It was rare to say nothing and did not stop it.
She and Ai Wen left the noisy common room and went to the quiet library.
Because I just started school, there are no other people in the library except them.
This semester's homework is much more than before. I need to read a lot of magic books after class. Ivan also wants to find out about Ravenclaw's life. It is best to adjust the time to the specific date, hour, time converter. With limited power, Ravenclaw himself will be in school when he wants to make sure he returns to the past.
After the creation of Hogwarts, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepatch, and Slytherin did not always stay in the school to teach students. From the existing historical data, only Hedge Pach can stay in school often, and the other three often go out to risk, or disappear for a while.
The most excessive is Slytherin, who left Hogwarts directly and permanently.
It is well-known that he and the other three founders disagree, and the differences are getting bigger and bigger until the last run, but this is only a speculation, or it may be something he encountered in a certain adventure...
Around eight o'clock, Irene, who was tired in the common room, went to the library to find them.
She told them that a celebration carnival was taking place in the common room.
The celebration was sudden, and the reason was because of Harry's brave behavior against Snape in the afternoon.
Everyone was clamoring to celebrate, and Ron, Dean, and Seymour got a lot of food from the kitchen.
Since Ivan, Harry, and Ron came to the school in a flying car, the carnival on the evening of the school day has become the tradition of Gryffindor College. Fred and George are organized every year. They graduated last semester. There is nothing to celebrate this year.
Therefore, the time has been delayed for one day and everyone is watching.
I have a little something to do today, and I will start celebrating immediately...
Elaine came over and asked them if they wanted to go back. Hermione left her and let Ai Wen move out all the materials for the o.w.ls exam last semester. I suggest that she prepare for review now.
Elaine is very strong, but in theory it is very poor, and there is a lot of basic knowledge.
If she doesn't have to review it, the o.w.ls score will definitely be a mess.
The data piled up into two thick ones, each of which was almost as tall as Elaine.
Looking at her expression, she probably wanted to run away, but Hermione didn't give her a chance...
Around 10:30, when the three of them went back, the carnival in the Gryffindor common room continued.
These guys don't know how much energy they come from.
When I saw Ai Wen coming in, someone else stuffed a butter beer into his hand and the atmosphere revived.
Finally, they kept going to midnight and they went back to sleep.
The result of playing too much at night was that the next morning, everyone was groggy.
"Ah, it's so sleepy, I really hope to have a rest this morning..."
"You should think of it like this." Hermione said, "Every year we celebrate at school, only in our college."
"This is the tradition of Gryffindor and the place where others envy us. I heard that Slytherin never did anything to celebrate." Ron said, he made a sigh of relief. "Think about it, look forward to it." In the gloomy basement, there is no more happy thing, it will definitely be driven crazy, no wonder they are not normal."
At this point, they are rushing to the underground classroom along the familiar road.
It has been dedicated to Snape for a long time and is now the classroom of Professor Slughorn.
Unlike Snape, he took the initiative to stand in the hallway to meet the students who came to his improvement class.
Slughorn was holding his big belly, and the walrus beard was shaking on his smiling mouth, and they greeted Evan and Harry with extra enthusiasm.
The underground classroom is also very different. The classroom is not cold, and it smells like a bad smell of potion. Instead, it is filled with a kind of pink steam. The smell in the air is sweet and sweet. There is a strange aroma on the front. There are several golden dragonflies, and the liquid inside keeps bubbling.
All the students who walked into the classroom looked at them curiously.
Ai Wen saw that the leftmost sputum contained compound soup, which he was already familiar with.
What kind of potion is in the middle of it, which is filled with pink steam?
He sighed hard, what is the taste?
There was a pleasant feeling in the body of Ai Wen. He thought of the honey pie that had just been made, and thought of the smell of flowers.
He was slowly inhaling slowly, and the smell of the medicinal agent filled his body like alcohol. A huge sense of satisfaction slowly came to him.
From the bottom up, Avon has a strange reaction.
It made him awake, and he looked up and saw Harry and Ron staring at the potion, and they were laughing lazily.
Ai Wen suddenly thought that Slughorn seemed to have prepared a powerful sensation for them.
That's right, it's definitely a powerful sensational agent, especially perfect, otherwise it won't emit pink steam, otherwise it won't make people so strange.
This magical potion, with a drop, allows the other party to fall in love with you, and do whatever it takes to be unisex.
A powerful sedative is a very difficult potion, and only a true pharmacist can produce this effect.
Although Ai Wen did not control it, I have seen many descriptions of this medicine in the book...
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