Capítulo 82: Chapter 82: Uncurse? No need!
"Gaunt! Come with me!"
At this time, Alvin, who was eating in the Great Hall, was directly pulled away by Professor McGonagall and went to her office.
In the office, Snape and Harry were both there, Snape was facing the ferret and trying to break the curse.
"Mr. Gaunt, please explain, why you broke five of Flint's ribs and cast such a bad Transfiguration spell on Malfoy!"
Professor McGonagall looked serious, sitting in his seat and staring at Alvin.
She was very angry. She did not expect such a bad incident on the Quidditch pitch. Marcus Flint suffered a fractured rib and is now in a coma in the school hospital.
And Malfoy was even worse. He was still shivering on the table. Seeing Alvin coming in, the ferret that Malfoy transformed into was even more so, tears flowed down.
It's just that Professor McGonagall has known Alvin very well over the past year, knowing that he is not the type to bully others based on his talent, so she still suppressed her anger and wanted to hear Alvin's explanation.
Harry on the side stared at Malfoy unblinkingly, in a very happy mood.
Snape sensed Harry's joy and gave him a cold look.
Harry changed his face quickly, trying to be expressionless.
Snape didn't care about this stupid Potter but looked at Alvin with a bad look.
"Gaunt, do you think you can show your talent by defeating our Slytherin students?"
Alvin glanced at Harry in surprise and said in confusion.
"Didn't you tell them?"
"Say what?"
Scratching his head, Harry asked in confusion.
"What's going on on the Quidditch pitch?"
"I said it!"
"What about the Mudblood?"
"Uh, I didn't say that."
Listening to the conversation between the two, the expressions of Professor McGonagall and Snape changed immediately, especially Snape, who had a ferocious expression like a beast after hearing the word Mudblood.
"What do you mean, Gaunt? What Mudblood."
Listening to Snape's suffocating tone, Alvin still looked as usual and told the original words of Malfoy and Marcus on the Quidditch pitch.
Even Professor McGonagall couldn't take it anymore. screamed.
"My God! How could they do this to Granger!? 50 points from Slytherin! No, 100 points!"
To Harry's surprise, Snape didn't have any objection to Professor McGonagall's sentence but instead stared at Malfoy on the table coldly.
Alvin had expected this result for a long time, and it was not surprising. got up and said.
"The two professors also understand the matter, if there is nothing, I will go out first."
After saying that, he looked like he was going to leave.
Professor McGonagall stops Alvin.
"Gaunt, your transfiguration is very profound, and I can't solve it for a while, can you restore Malfoy to his original state first?"
"Uncurse? No need!"
Snape spoke coldly and said in a blunt tone.
"In my judgment, Malfoy will recover tomorrow, just leave him as he is. He should pay for what he said."
Professor McGonagall saw that the Head of Slytherin had said so, so she had no objection. After all, she also hated Malfoy very much in her heart.
Seeing that he had nothing to do with himself, Alvin took Harry out.
When he walked out of the office, Harry couldn't believe that Snape had just let Alvin go, and he looked at Alvin in confusion.
"Is that the end?"
Looking at Harry's stupid look, Alvin shook his head helplessly.
Could this kid be PUA by Snape? Wouldn't he be happy if he didn't punish him?
Alvin went back to the Dorm and lay on the bed, thinking carefully about what to do with Hermione and the others tomorrow.
Although Cho and Hermione mastered a lot of magic spells, they could only release them rigidly and had a poor grasp of timing and accuracy.
Alvin is going to get some moving targets for them to practice tomorrow.
As for Harry, he is not as eager to learn as Hermione. After a summer vacation, he must have forgotten a lot of the spells he learned last semester, and Harry's fighting talent is not weak, he is only poor in basics.
After customizing tomorrow's plan, Alvin checked today's sign-in rewards.
[Wolf Venom Potion (Purple)]
He thought for a while as if this potion had not been developed (the author's private design), he was going to publish this potion to see if he could get an Order of Merlin to improve his reputation in the magic world.
Reaching out, he snapped his fingers.
A house-elf appeared in front of him instantly.
"Mr. Gunter, Barr is a pleasure to serve you"
The elf Barr respectfully said to Alvin.
This is the house elf from the estate Nicolas Flamel gave him, where Alvin rarely goes, and usually lives with Arya.
"Help me prepare a few of the medicinal materials on this piece of paper."
Alvin handed Barr a list and ordered casually.
Barr excitedly took over the list, very excited.
Since Alvin took over his contract, he hasn't been asked to do anything, leaving Barr frustrated that his new owner doesn't like him.
But today Alvin suddenly called him over and gave him a task, which made him happy again.
With a respectful bow, Barr Apparated and disappeared here.
Alvin was also a little emotional when he saw Barr come and go like this.
Hogwarts has a powerful magical barrier that prohibits all wizards from Apparating or manifesting in this area.
Even he and Dumbledore can only Apparate by relying on the special abilities of the Phoenix.
House elves are exempt from this restriction.
It can only be said that each magical creature has its special place. As long as it is used well, there will always be unexpected receipts.
It didn't take long for Barr to return with the materials Alvin needed.
Alvin opened the suitcase, entered the interior, and came to the laboratory in the small villa.
The materials required for the making of the wolf poison potion are not expensive, but the control of the heat is indeed very strict.
According to the steps of the recipe, Alvin operated step by step.
After trying it a few times, he mastered this recipe proficiently.
Alvin looked at the potion in his hand, rubbing his chin and thinking about how to maximize the benefits of this potion.
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