Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 146 What the hell do you want, Potter!

Harry hissed, gasping for breath.

This familiar feeling.

Even more "heart-piercing", the magic power filled the body.

This is "Thunder Elixir".

In stormy weather, you can increase your strength and dexterity. Of course, the new potion brewed with a new recipe seems to have the effect of enhancing magic power.

It's just a pity that today is not a thunderstorm, so it is impossible to test the effect of the potion.It is possible to use weather spells, but Harry is still not proficient in mastering them. Simple breeze and drizzle can do it, and it is not far from calling out thunderstorms and rainy days.

Harry bottled the potion in the cauldron, making three servings.

He took out the parchment and calculated the cost.

Even if the consumption of the previous experiment is not counted, just three bottles of potions cost more than 200 Galleons—the acromantula venom was hunted from the Forbidden Forest by myself, otherwise the cost would be even higher.

Harry sighed.

Fortunately, I have a good godfather, and I have some savings in my hand. A bottle of potion is really expensive.

This is just the first bottle.

A witcher cannot have only one potion.

In less than a week, Harry tossed out the second potion - "Killer Whale". Its original effect was to effectively increase lung capacity. Greatly improve its effect.

He has tested it himself, and the effect of the potion can last for three hours, allowing him to breathe underwater without growing ugly gills, and even allowing him to be underwater, just like on the ground, without being affected by water. of blocking.

In the Black Lake, he experienced the feeling of flying freely without external force.

But after killing the Orca, Harry's research and development of potions was in trouble.

His favorite Blizzard has never been able to get started. This kind of potion involves further enhancing the senses, and he can't even find many corresponding magic materials.

The full moon, owl, swallow and other recovery series of potions are also somewhat difficult to achieve, the materials are all there, the blood donated voluntarily by the unicorn, the juice of the Hawklap, the tears of the phoenix, but the blood of the unicorn is too pure , will purify almost all poisons.

It is difficult to have the overbearing effect of the "Thunder" potion.

And it's expensive.

Phoenix's tears were priceless, and the bottle Dumbledore gave him was half finished, and Harry was trying to figure out how to get another batch.

Having said that, can the tears shed from beating Phoenix heal?
Blood donated voluntarily by unicorns is even more rare. An ounce of blood costs two hundred Galleons, but even though it is so expensive, it is still the best-selling product. Once word is released, such unicorn blood arrives, The entire Knockturn Alley could be overcrowded.

Sirius even had a fight with Snape over this bottle of blood, and he was beaten black and blue. It was not until Snape taunted him that Sirius said he bought it for Harry, so he won such a small bottle.

make him angry.

That night, I told Professor Flitwick that I would make up lessons with Harry during the summer vacation.

Wednesday, before Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Ron grabbed a picture of the moon phase: "It's a full moon again these days, so maybe it's Professor Snape again."

Hermione frowned, a little confused.

She also doesn't like Professor Snape's teaching style very much. In a class, she can listen to half a class of cursing, and most of them will be related to werewolves. On the other hand, who knows if another professor can have Lupine and Snape's level of teaching.

"Actually, Professor Snape is pretty good too." Ron turned his head, pulled out the book floating behind him, and took out two pieces of parchment, "I've finished my thesis."

Harry paused, his tone slowed down: "Ron, I might have some bad news for you."

Ron thumped in his heart: "Professor Snape won't come?"

Harry nodded.

"Why!" Ron gripped his paper tightly.

"Potion Potion." Harry spat out the name of a potion they were all familiar with.

Ron swallowed: "So Sirius is coming?"

Harry nodded again.

"It's not that I don't believe in Sirius." Hermione was even more confused, "But can he take good classes?"

"During the Christmas holiday, you also saw that in the Forbidden Forest, he is more comfortable than me." Harry continued softly, "Believe him, from the level of magic, he is an excellent wizard after all."

With that said, they walked to the door of the classroom.

Harry pushed the door open and they walked in.

"Lupine" was already on the podium.

Unlike in the past, he was wearing a clean but plain lavender robe without any patterns, his hair was simply combed, and there were only these changes.

But Ron couldn't move his eyes away: "My God, Professor Lupine?"

After sitting down, he hurriedly moved his head to Harry's side, and whispered, "That's Professor Lupine? Could Sirius have turned into the wrong person? How could he be so handsome?"

"It doesn't look the same," Harry reminded him.

"It's the temperament that has changed." Hermione reminded.

"It's just a change of robe." Ron still found it inconceivable.

Harry spread the book out, ignoring "Lupin" who winked at him: "Don't you think Sirius is actually handsome?"

Ron shook his head subconsciously.

"Think carefully, and don't be influenced by his mind." Harry said a little more emphatically.

Ron frowned, trying to turn Sirius into a dog and bullying Crookshanks with himself, being chased and rolled by the centaur in the Forbidden Forest, choked in the Black Lake, slapped by George and Fred Forget the embarrassing image of fireworks on the face.

I only remember his face and figure.

"Huh?" Ron was surprised. "He turned out to be really handsome."

"He's Harry's godfather after all." Hermione said earnestly.

Harry shook his head: "Godfather and godson are not related by blood."

Ron Chickpecker nodded.

Hermione let out an "oh", her ears flushed slightly.

Not only Ron, but also the little witch who entered the classroom couldn't help but look at Lupin a few more times. Lupine's face was already very good, but he was used to shrinking, and he was wearing a tattered robe. Pale, it is difficult for anyone to notice his appearance.

Now that he has changed into a new robe, his complexion has become more or less like a normal person, and he has the very bluffing aura of Sirius.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was earth-shaking.

Hermione's worry was not realized. Sirius was very talented in teaching, or he didn't take class as a task, but like a big child, he took a group of children to play and taught them how to solve the swamp Digging.

At the beginning, I could still be patient, and according to the textbook, how to distinguish the camouflage of ordinary driftwood and swamp digging.

After half a class, his patience was exhausted.

Taught a very simple method, "Thunderbolt Explosion" in all things, blast all the driftwood you see, and you can avoid being attacked by swamp diggers.

This is very approved by Simo.

The little badgers were a little dazed. This was different from Professor Lupin's usual teaching style, but it seemed all right?
Wait until the lecture is over.

"Professor Lupine" packed up teaching aids earlier than the little wizards and waited for get out of class to end.

Hermione raised her hand helplessly: "Professor Lupine, you haven't assigned your homework yet."

The lion cubs glared angrily, but they didn't have enough courage to look at the "lioness" without mentioning Harry next to them, so they immediately looked away.

"Oh, yes, homework." The professor "Lupin" slapped the desk and suddenly realized.

Hermione and Harry couldn't bear to look.

The familiar feeling is back.

"Well, forget it." He waved his hand, "Compared with boring homework, it's still"

Harry coughed slightly.

"Practice is more interesting." Professor "Lupine" immediately corrected his words, and said sternly, "So, write a paper on how to identify swamp diggers and deal with them properly, instead of solving them with an explosive spell. Due next Monday, three inches."

The lion cubs burst into cheers.

Today's Professor Lupine is really different, the paper is only three inches.

The little badgers were a little dumbfounded.

Three inch papers are really good and can be written in about half an hour.

Yes. Dear Professor Lupine.

Those things you said, did you teach them in class?

You only taught the Explosion Curse to solve these things!

Hermione sighed, "Harry, it looks like we'll have to prepare different papers."

She paused and looked at Ron: "You too."

Ron nodded approvingly.

It can be predicted that when the little lions wrote their papers on weekends, they were overwhelmed, and had to ask their papers to be published for reference.

Thursday.

When the last potions class in the morning was over, Harry and the others packed their things and were about to leave.

Snape drew his tone in his gloomy tone, and said, "Mr. Potter, I think you may have to stay for a while."

The other young wizards accelerated the speed of packing up, and some even waved their wands and directly took away all the things with a floating spell, and continued to pack up after waiting outside the classroom.

Hermione and Ron stood beside Harry without moving.

"Miss Granger." Snape looked at Hermione, ignoring Ron who was beside him, "I think I made it very clear that I just need Mr. Potter to stay."

Obviously, this sentence was not meant for himself, Ron still couldn't hold back, he shrank his neck, his feet slipped, and subconsciously wanted to roll up his schoolbag and go out.

"Harry and I will go to the library together later." Hermione looked at him with a firm tone, "I don't think it's okay to stay for a while."

Snape looked away. "Mr. Potter, I think you'll have to give me an explanation."

"Professor, what explanation do you need?" Harry said indifferently, "If your eyes are still good, I will deliver every assignment on time."

"If your brain hasn't been soaked in alcohol, you should know what I'm talking about!" Snape narrowed his eyes, his tone became dangerous, he slammed the table, "Black bought you a lot of potion ingredients! "

"He really dotes on you."

"The voluntary blood of a unicorn, the blood and feathers of a thunderbird, the heart of a dragon."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, gritted his teeth, and spit out some materials: "There are even the venom of the Loba insect, the eggs of the fire ash snake, and the horn fluid of the poisonous horned beast."

"What are you trying to do, Potter!"

　Thank you for your rewards~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)