I was expelled from Hogwarts?

After Rove finished learning the ancient spell word sea, Nico sent an alchemy book.

Like the ancient rune, this is also a book written by him, the only one in the world, and it is all written in ancient rune.

Without the foundation of ancient runes, it would seem very obscure, but Rove no longer has this problem.

In fact, Nico didn't expect that Rove's ancient runes could be learned so quickly... He even made preparations for the young man to learn everything before graduation.

Nico knew how difficult it was to master the ancient runes. He spent more than ten years groping to sort out the runes.

It can only be said that Silverfish's magic has indeed brought a lot of convenience to Rove, giving him a unique advantage in memory.

However, alchemy is not that simple to learn. It is not a subject that can be learned by memorization... It seems that no matter how familiar the laws of physics are, if you can't understand the meaning, it is useless.

After finishing the conversation with Nico, Rove began to flip through the alchemy book, and prepared to follow the steps to try to make the first alchemy item.

It was an item called "Bound Orb". After touching it, the wizard would be imprisoned in place by the orb.

This is a very exquisite alchemy item, even a layman like Rove can feel the exquisite design.

At this moment, a fluffy head sneaked out from the window, like the Viet Cong poking its head out.

When Rove raised his head, the head swished back again.

The curly brown hair, you don't need to look to know who it is... The young man smiled, holding the alchemy book, and deliberately shouted loudly:

"Shirley, I developed the picture of Hermione getting drunk that day, and you will send a copy to Professor McGonagall soon."

"Don't, don't!" Hermione, who was hiding under the window, stood up suddenly, and she said nervously, "Don't send it off!"

"Hey, isn't this Miss Granger?" Rove looked surprised: "Didn't you say that you will hide in the Gryffindor lounge this Christmas?"

"I'm here to find Shirley." Hermione took a steady breath and pretended to be calm: "She wasn't at Hogwarts last night, I'm afraid something might happen to her."

"I thought you came to me to fight wine." Rove said with a smile:

"That day at the Pig's Head Bar, you pulled me and said that people who drink poorly will be ridden as horses, and you even told Professor McGonagall about your Transfiguration results..."

"Misremembered...you misremembered!"

Hermione felt that the dead memory was attacking her suddenly, the girl hurriedly covered her ears, and said with a blushing face, "You drank too much that day, so I'll tell you that you don't hold enough alcohol, and you still drink so much mead."

Rove picked up the teacup, took a sip and said, "Did I remember wrongly? But I have a photo to prove it."

The girl stared into the boy's eyes. She squinted her eyes, puffed up her cheeks, and said firmly, "You must be lying. I asked Shirley, and she said that you didn't take any pictures at all."

"You don't understand this, do you? Memories can be retrieved and put in a pensieve to watch..." Rove leaned on the chair and said with a smile:

"I took the picture again, Shirley didn't know."

Hermione choked for a moment, seeing that Rove looked sincere, and he didn't look like he was joking, so she was a little uncertain for a while, so the girl could only say "viciously":

"Hurry up and give me the photo!"

"What did you say?" Rove dug his ears and said, "Speak louder."

"Okay, I was wrong, Rove." Hermione clasped her hands together, said pitifully with a wrinkled face, "I admit that I was a little louder just now...you can give me the photo."

"That's about the same." Rove smiled with satisfaction: "If you want me not to give the photos to others, you first fulfill our previous bet...the one about Lockhart."

"Okay, I admit defeat." Hermione didn't speak up anymore, she simply said, "I admit that Lockhart is a liar, is that okay?"

"You took the initiative to admit defeat, I didn't force you." Rove gently rubbed his chin with his fingertips, looked the girl up and down and said:

"Since you admit defeat, what is the bet? There is no price for those who can't lose, right?"

"Why not! I also helped you find information about the Smith family, so this should be my punishment." Hermione grinned, revealing her two front teeth.

"Let's turn the page, from now on, no one will mention this matter!"

"You think it's so beautiful." Rove laughed dumbfounded. With just two front teeth, they are bigger and whiter than others, right?

"Then what do you want me to do?" Hermione raised her chin high, with a playful look of killing and cutting.

"Help me make the potion." Rove pointed to the crucible that was brewing in the distance.

"That's it?" Hermione raised her eyebrows, she walked over, observed for a moment and asked, "What kind of potion is this?"

"Veritaserum," Rove said softly.

"..."

Hermione glanced at the cauldron hastily, lowered her voice, and said in a low voice, "Preparing Veritaserum Potion violates school rules, and it's very dangerous. If you brew it for you, you may violate thirty school rules."

"Then are you going to do it?" Rove asked.

"Do it! If you violate it, you violate it. There's nothing you can do about it. Whoever made me lose!" Hermione glanced at the formula on the table and said worriedly:

"But I have never brewed this potion. This is the most complicated potion I have ever seen."

The girl raised her head and whispered: "Aren't you afraid that I will spoil it for you?"

Rove smiled and said, "Hermione, brew it again if it breaks, I believe in your potion talent."

How is Hermione's talent for potions?

They can brew compound decoction in the second grade, and it was successfully brewed at the first contact. If the potion talent of this kind of existence is poor... then there are almost few outstanding ones.

Hermione may not be as good as Professor Snape, but her talent is absolutely top-notch, and Rove believes in her strength.

Moreover, he already has an assistant, but Shirley is not good at potions, so he only has so much time, and he has to spend time on alchemy.

There is indeed a shortage of a pharmacist.

Just in time for Hermione to help out... for free.

For Hermione herself, she can also get a lot of opportunities to practice, which is a win-win thing.

"Hermione, here are many special processing methods for materials, and some new cooking methods for potions." Rove took out a notebook and said, "You can take a look for yourself."

Hermione nodded slightly, and after she took it, she flipped through it casually.

"I know that some steps may be different from the textbook, but believe first, then question, I will not lie to you." Rove said seriously:

"Okay, I won't disturb your work." Rove stood up and said with a smile: "Didn't you always want a cabin? This one is for you. As the price of losing the bet, you will help me cook it in the future." Potions."

"What about the photo?" The girl hurriedly stretched out her hand, "Hurry up and give it to me."

"There are no photos at all." Rove said softly.

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