Alchemy professor at Hogwarts

Chapter 37 Harry Potter
As luck would have it for Hardy, Hagrid was in his cabin when he knocked, not knowing what to do.

"Ah! Professor Ollivander, I didn't expect you to come here today." Hagrid's huge body seemed to fill the entire threshold.

He took a few steps back, shaking some dust off his shoulders, "Come on, come in and have a seat, I have delicious butter beer here, as well as flame whiskey and brandy."

Hagrid rattled around in the messy hut, and then pulled out half a bottle of wine from his huge boot.

"Uh..." Looking at the hut that was so messed up that there was almost no place to stay, Hagrid rubbed his head, "Sorry, professor, I thought about cleaning it up today."

"It's okay, just call me Hardy, I'm the one who should apologize." Hardy waved his wand, conjured up a chair, levitated slightly, and sat on it.

He conjured up a fluffy single sofa behind Hagrid, sitting in it was like being surrounded by a brown bear, which made Hagrid unable to put it down.

"Since I came to teach at Hogwarts, I have never visited you." Hardy waved his wand, and the pumpkin juice and butter cookies he brought fell on the small table between the two.

Hagrid opened his mouth slightly, his broad palm seemed to be stroking his lover's back, "My God, the down and texture of this sofa are so beautiful."

"I hope you like it. This is a welcome gift from me." Hardy glanced at the narrow hut. "Next time I visit, maybe I can cast a few more space-stretching spells on your hut."

Hardy's enthusiasm made Hagrid look a little embarrassed, and his palms were rubbing back and forth on the armrest of the sofa, "This... this is really surprising, I mean, you have to ask me to do something for you."

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Hardy straightened his body a little, "Actually, there's no need for this...Really...Although I'm really looking for Zhang Zuimu recently, and I'm troubled by it."

"Open your mouth!" Hagrid paused as he ate the butter cookies, and then immediately stood up excitedly.

After a while, there was another clanging sound, and Hagrid pulled out a hollow wooden block from under a pile of unknown objects that looked like garbage.

"This is..." Hardy was a little surprised.

Hagrid rubbed the butter on his bushy beard, "Hardy, look! This is the Mouthwood! It took me a long time to find this shape in the Forbidden Forest."

Hardy poked the dark wooden block in front of his eyes with his crystal wand, and the dry cracks seemed to be unable to open and close like a mouth.

"What's wrong with this mouth-opening wood?" Hardy couldn't help asking after a brief surprise.

"Hmm... I picked it up from the Forbidden Forest. I thought it could be used as a trash can, but it seems to be a picky eater, and it just won't eat certain things."

Hagrid pointed to the dirty and tattered boots not far away, and Hardy was speechless for a while.

He suddenly felt a little distressed for the mouth-opening tree in front of him. God knows how it survived this period of time?

On the other hand, Hardy also had to feel emotionally, if Hogwarts selects those with strong assets, Hagrid will definitely have a place.

After all, with the back of the Black Lake and the Forbidden Forest, the other party could fetch a high price in the black market of wizards if they picked up anything from anywhere, but he himself didn't know it.

"It's really rude to give you such a trash can," Hagrid muttered.

He wanted to give Hardy a decent gift no matter what, but the latter politely refused.

To be able to get Zhang Zuimu so smoothly, his trip was worthwhile.

When returning to Hogwarts Castle from Hagrid's hut, Hardy accidentally saw Snape passing by the courtyard.

He was thinking about how to start making the magic cup, when he suddenly remembered that he still owed Snape a gift!
What a big mistake!

No wonder Hardy felt that something was wrong when Professor Snape looked at him on the night of the attack.

……

After dinner in the afternoon, Hardy came to Snape's lounge with a palm-sized box.

After a little hesitation, Hardy put three Iron Armor Curses on himself, and then knocked on the door of the other party's room, and then walked in.

These are some habits that Hardy was forced to develop after dealing with Snape several times when he was a student.

At this moment, under his professor's robe, there is already a row of antidote.

"Professor Ollivander?" Snape, who was correcting the homework of the second-year Potions class, raised his head somewhat unexpectedly.

"Before meeting me, I cast the Iron Armor Curse three times...Professor Ollivander came here to discuss with me the release and use of the spell?" Snape's voice was as quiet as a dead sea.

He shook his head and reprimanded in a low voice, "Except for Hermione Granger, no one seems to remember the Polyjuice Potion I talked about in class!"

Snape turned to Harry's homework and pinched a strand of hair from it, "Besides, it seems that Harry Potter didn't realize in my Potions class... that you can't just leave your hair at will. into someone else's hands."

He got up slowly and came to Hardy, "Tell me about your purpose, Professor Ollivander."

Facing the low pressure brought by Snape, Hardy calmly opened the box in his hand, "Professor Snape, maybe you will be interested in this."

Hardy took out the pocket watch in the box. On the dial without pointers, there was a human statue with a vague figure and appearance carved on it.

"I'm sorry, this meeting is a month late, I hope Professor Snape doesn't mind too much." Hardy went straight to Snape's desk.

He waved his wand, "It's an alchemical artifact, Professor Snape, guess what's so special about it?"

Snape sullenly said, "I'm not interested in this meeting ceremony from Professor Ollivander."

Shrugging helplessly, Hardy pressed the button on the side, and the statue on the pocket watch immediately stretched his body as if waking up from sleep, and at the same time announced the current time.

"That's it?" Snape raised his chin, "It's a good thing to please the little witch."

Quickly walking to the desk and sitting down, Snape said, "If there's nothing else, I'm going to continue marking the second-year Potions homework."

"Don't worry, the most interesting part of this pocket watch is coming." Hardy grabbed Harry's hair from the table, and touched the humanoid statue on the dial of the pocket watch.

In an instant, the light flickered, and the statue with a vague figure and appearance began to ripple like waves.

"This is a pocket watch that can tell jokes to Professor Snape..." Hardy introduced: "And only one hair is needed, and the statue on the pocket watch can change into someone else's appearance in a short time."

"However, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles and troubles caused by using other people's appearance at will, I made a small change."

Hardy slightly raised the moonlight candlestick in his hand, "That's... the final image of the sculpture, which will be the opposite of the gender of the hair owner."

With a soft sound of "Bo", the sculpture on the dial of the pocket watch finally turned into a little wizard very similar to Harry Potter.

However, she was a cute and clever little witch.

"I'd like to call her...Harry Potter!" Hardy shouted inwardly, jokingly.

silence.

When Harry Potter appeared, there was deathly silence in the entire room.

Snape's oppressive gaze was fixed on the pocket watch in Hardy's hand, and on Harry Potter's emerald eyes.

Then, his eyes fell from those clear green eyes to Harry's entire face.

"You mean it? Professor Ollivander."

After a while, Snape spoke suddenly, like a vicious black lion, staring at Hardy in front of him, the magic power in the whole room began to vaguely boil.

"Professor Snape doesn't like this?" Hardy shook the pocket watch in his hand, it was something he had been thinking about for a long time.

"You have achieved your goal today, please go back." Snape cast the Flying Curse, grabbed the pocket watch in his hand, then opened the door, and said to Hardy, "Please leave, or I will clean up in a second." you" gesture.

Hardy was at a loss at the moment.

He felt that Snape should have liked his meeting ceremony very much, otherwise he would have thrown out the things in his hand with him.

However, the attitude of the other party at the moment is obviously not very happy.

strangeness.

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