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Chapter 59 The Ups and Downs of Mao Yiren
Walking out of Dumbledore's office, Xiao Yiren's footsteps were still a little pretentious, swaying left and right.

He was really tired tonight.

An inexplicable day, today I had two fights with Voldemort for no reason, and then I was captured by Dumbledore for no reason, and I became a student of Gryffindor somehow, it's just...

"But the Hogwarts transfer student? I'm looking forward to the plot that doesn't appear in other novels..."

Thinking of this question, Xiao Yiren thought of another aspect.

"Dumbledore said that a meeting will be held for me in two days to promote the arrival of my transfer student. Wouldn't it be necessary to make a bottle of compound soup a day?!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yiren's entire cat face turned a little bruised.

A small bottle of compound spray, one bottle can support a person to change for an hour.

It seems that because of his physical condition, this time can be extended a bit. He just took a sip, about one-fifth of the vial, and it lasted for more than 40 minutes.

If he really had to go on like this, he could probably last a day with one bottle.

However, the materials and production process of the compound decoction are quite troublesome.

Even if it is handed over to Xiao Tailang's assembly line for OEM, it will take a full week to come out of the first-class assembly line. One assembly line is considered a large bottle, and a large bottle is considered a dozen small bottles.

"Hey guy, this breaks even!!"

Shaking his head speechlessly, although Xiao Yiren complained about it, he didn't care.

Transfer students are transfer students, and if there is trouble, it is a good thing to be able to learn the magic spell in a fair manner.

Most of the Hogwarts and Harry Potter protagonists in his previous life memories were basically students, and few of them would transmigrate into animals or anything.

Therefore, when he was doing things before, he basically didn't have a reference, so he could only explore by himself, but now he has the status of a transfer student.

He can use this identity to insert into the plot, no matter how messed up the plot is, there is a reference, no matter how he deviates, there is always more in his heart.

And with a vest, you can hide your true identity a little deeper. If you can't do anything, just keep the cat form and see who can find it...

And since Dumbledore's side has already been exposed, there is no need to cover up in front of him at all. After becoming a student, just ask him questions, and there is still a lot of work left...

Thinking about it, Xiao Yiren felt that although this wave of losses was serious, it was not without benefits...

But thinking about it, Xiao Yiren felt a "click" in his heart for some reason, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Wait, when Dumbledore was there counting the rewards, what was the third one saying? It seemed to be 'Ten points for collecting potions and contributing to Potions class.'"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yiren's cat's eyes widened suddenly, his breathing became a little messed up, and he rushed towards the direction of the Forbidden Forest with the wind blowing from the soles of his feet.

He didn't even bother to walk the road, and jumped directly from the height of three or four floors at high speed.

However, even so, Xiao Yiren was still a step too late, and when he came to his little medicine garden again, the whole cat was trembling with anger.

I saw that the small medicine garden that was originally full of vitality has now become a bare piece.

The potions that had basically matured were all picked clean.

Basically most herbs have nothing left but the roots.

"Meow!!! (Who did it!!!)"

Xiao Yiren's voice was sharp and full of anger.

The shrill cry spread directly throughout the Forbidden Forest, and even passed through Hagrid's hut to Hogwarts.

……

Hagrid's cabin.

"what? What!!"

Hearing this cry, Hagrid, who was still sleepy, was awakened directly. The Dumbledore's fireworks that exploded in the sky just now startled him. Who would have thought that he had just fallen asleep. There was another movement.

……

Dumbledore's office.

"Oh, did you find out so soon? What a smart kid..."

It was already a little subtle, but the angry meowing could still be heard. Dumbledore chuckled a bit wickedly, then he opened the book in his hand and looked at the reflection in the book. The screaming two-tailed black cat murmured:
"I didn't expect to see such a smart little guy in this era..."

……

An underground laboratory at Hogwarts.

"Ah Qiu~"

Professor Snape, who was checking the quality of the potion in his hand, suddenly sneezed. However, as a senior potionist, Professor Snape's hand was naturally quite steady, and the small sneeze did not disturb his state.

He was able to put down the potion in his hand slightly, and then he touched his nose.

Although I went to the Forbidden Forest to see something strange, I didn't see anything, and was suddenly doused by a ball of water.

But the batch of potions he encountered by chance were of good quality. With such a batch of potions, he should be able to make a large number of good-quality compound decoctions and various other medicines.

"It seems that a cold potion needs to be made."

As he said that, Snape's face couldn't help but become a little gloomy.

"Oh, I don't know what Dumbledore is doing..."

……

In a teaching office at Hogwarts.

Quirrell's office.

"Trash, you trash!!!"

A low and hoarse roar kept ringing in the deserted office.

Voldemort felt that he was going to explode, and found that there seemed to be someone else in Hogwarts. He felt a little crisis, so he went to find the unicorn in advance.

Who would have thought that he would be directly targeted.

And that bastard actually gave him a bottom line.

Let him suck the blood of the unicorn at first to restore him to the peak of his recovery, then turn Dumbledore upside down and bring his hard-won magic back to the bottom again.

Even Quirrell's vitality was drawn by him a lot.

Now that the unicorn's blood had done its work, he was cursed, and the path was completely broken.

If he wanted to restore his previous strength, he could only use the tears of the phoenix or the heart and soul of the giant dragon to do so.

but……

Did Phoenix fucking want him to pluck his feathers in front of Dumbledore?

Or to use a giant dragon, but in his current state, don't step on a giant dragon. If that mysterious little ghost and stinky cat reappeared, they might be able to wipe him out.

Thinking of this, Voldemort couldn't help but burst into anger and cursed repeatedly.

After all, if it wasn't for the fact that Quirrell was such a waste, he would have killed that cat and that damned brat long ago.

Where did that kid get the chance to inform Dumbledore and how did he end up in such an embarrassing situation?
However, after the anger passed, Voldemort also calmed down. He knew that anger could not solve the problem. Instead of being incompetent and furious here, he might as well think of some other ways.

At this thought, Voldemort suddenly remembered the dragon egg that Quirrell wanted to "sell" to Hagrid in order to find out the habits of the three-headed dog.

The habits of the three-headed dog must still be inquired about, but he also wants this dragon.

But calculate the time, if the incubation is good, it should not take too long to hatch.

"Qi Luo, I will give you one last chance. If you take good care of that dragon egg, it will hatch in another seven or eight months. You know what you should do..."

"Yes, my master……"

Feeling that the master's anger on the back of his head seemed to have finally eased down, Quirrell also heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly knelt down to express his understanding...

Although he still had doubts in his heart and wanted to ask, Quirrell did not dare to touch Voldemort's brow at this time, so he could only keep his doubts in his heart.

"But can the newborn dragon really have an effect?"

(End of this chapter)