Alchemy professor at Hogwarts

Chapter 59 The third case of attack (Happy Chinese New Year!)

Chapter 59 The Third Attack (Happy Chinese New Year!)
Among the jokes among the teachers and students staying at Hogwarts, the Christmas dinner ended as scheduled.

Everyone's face was filled with happy smiles. After enjoying a sumptuous meal, they each brought their own gifts and prepared to return to the dormitory to rest.

"Nice gift." At the entrance of the auditorium, Snape looked at the red velvet box that Hardy handed over, and his tone was a little slow.

Inside the box, there are more than a dozen sets of mini doll costumes, "This is what I gave to that, oh, it is the statue on the joke pocket watch, please allow me to call it that."

Snape raised his chin slightly, "If you really want to know what to call a statue on a pocket watch, I can tell you that it's called Lilith."

"Oh, Lilith, what a cute and cute name, Professor Snape." Hardy smiled and blinked.

As expected of you, Hardy thought to himself, you have even thought of the name for the statue on Joke's pocket watch.

Lilith.

Could it be Lilith Snape?

Does the other party raise it as a daughter?
Hardy couldn't help thinking of it with evil humor.

In exchange, Snape gave Hardy an old cowhide book, which recorded some alchemical products related to black magic.

It has to be said that in the eyes of the Ministry of Magic, this is definitely an extremely dangerous thing.

But Snape knew that this definitely had a fatal attraction to the alchemy professor in front of him.

Hardy only glanced at it roughly, and he already knew the contents, "A very bold Christmas gift, Professor Snape."

Hardy waved his wand, and a palm-sized mirror flew out of his arms, and then opened on the flipping pages of the book, immediately reflecting everything.

Only 30 seconds later, Hardy closed the cowhide book on the last page and returned it to the opponent.

"You are very cautious, Professor Ollivander." Snape gave him a meaningful look.

Hardy looked at the contents of the cowhide book recorded in the pocket watch mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's always good to be careful. I've read the contents of the cowhide book. Thank you very much. After all, there are not many records in this regard."

Without Hardy himself, even if other people got the mirror, they would definitely not be able to see the contents inside.

In this way, during his previous graduation trip, he recorded a lot of things that were banned by the British Ministry of Magic.

However, all of this is just for Hardy's alchemical creation research, nothing more.

After all, he has no interest in conquering the world.

"If possible, please also ask Professor Snape to destroy this cowhide book as soon as possible. This is a friendly reminder from me." Hardy showed his white teeth.

"No one can take anything from me by force," Snape said to himself.

Hardy shrugged, "Yes, that's right, but there is an old saying in the East, how to say it, there are unpredictable things..."

A few minutes later, Hardy and Snape ended their conversation and walked out of the oaken door of the auditorium one after another.

Along the corridor whistling in the wind and snow, Hardy soon walked near the Gryffindor Tower.

But at this moment, he met Ron who was out of breath.

"Professor! Professor!"

Ron came to Hardy, put his hands on top of his bent thighs, out of breath, "No... well... they, they met... too surprised... Harry, him... and Malfoy..."

Hardy didn't understand a word.

He put the mirror in his left hand into the wizard robe, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Weasley, you need to calm down your breathing first."

"...Okay...I know, but...I can't do it...Really..." Ron nodded vigorously, but still couldn't explain clearly.

His face was full of panic, as if he had just seen some incredible scene.

Raising his wand high, Hardy pointed at the opponent's violently heaving chest, a burst of fluorescent light flickered, and Ron's breathing quickly became steady.

"Tell me, Mr. Weasley, what trouble are you going to cause us?" Hardy smiled and looked at the other party.

At the Christmas dinner just now, almost all the professors reached an agreement in their hearts——

Harry, Ron, and Hermione are the most troublesome combination since Hogwarts was founded.

none of them.

Even Professor McGonagall publicly suggested that the huge points deducted by the three for violating school regulations should not affect Gryffindor's normal participation in the College Cup competition.

She said that she would discuss this matter with Principal Dumbledore and the other three deans of the college in the near future.

Hearing Hardy's ridicule, Ron's cheeks were flushed and hot, but soon he raised his head again.

"Professor, attack! The third attack just happened."

Hearing Ron mention the "third attack", Hardy's face instantly became serious, "Mr. Weasley, please explain clearly what you saw."

"Professor, it's Harry! And Malfoy." Ron quickly summed up what happened two or ten minutes ago.

According to Ron, when the Christmas dinner was about to end, he and Harry wanted to find Goyle and Crabbe who had left early.

However, Ron didn't mention the Polyjuice Potion to Hardy, nor did he mention that they wanted Goyle and Crabbe's hair, but simply passed it off with the sentence "I have something to discuss with them".

"Harry and I searched for seven or eight minutes, but we didn't see Goyle or Crabbe. Maybe they had a bad stomach, these two gluttons." Ron muttered.

"Get to the point, Mr. Weasley," Hardy reminded.

Ron nodded and continued to explain.

At that time, although they failed to find Goyle and Crabbe in time, they unexpectedly ran into Malfoy at the corner of a corridor.

Harry and Malfoy collided, and both of them fell to the ground. Malfoy covered his nose and yelled "Potter".

"At this moment, Harry heard a voice that we couldn't hear again." Ron said quickly, "It's the monster from the Chamber of Secrets, the basilisk, yes, it's this terrible creature!"

Ron described: "Just at the corner of the corridor, a large group of dark green shadows drilled out of the ventilation duct on the ceiling."

"Harry yelled at the first time, let's close our eyes." Ron was still terrified, "I know what he is reminding me, and you must never look at the basilisk."

Listening to Ron's slightly confused expression, Hardy could already imagine the whole process of the third attack 10 minutes ago.

"It's time to kill...no more patience..."

"Muggle...half-blood...unique smell..."

"Kill...kill...tear apart..."

When Harry heard the basilisk hissing through his Parseltongue, he immediately reminded everyone to close their eyes.

Ron knew what Harry meant, and while closing his eyes, he held the new wand firmly in his hand.

As long as any unknown object touches him, he will use all his strength to cast the stone-knocking spell immediately.

However, Malfoy, who was knocked to the ground by Harry, held his nose and struggled desperately.

The other glared at Harry viciously and shouted, "Potter! Harry Potter! Look at what you've done!"

Harry threw himself on the opponent, groped for the opponent's face with closed eyes, and pressed the opponent's eyes firmly, "Don't open them, close your eyes, it's dangerous, Malfoy!"

"Potter, what kind of trick is this?" Malfoy grabbed Harry's hand vigorously, and the latter had to resort to some kind of method, and finally put him into a temporary coma.

At this time, Harry could already feel the breath of the basilisk, and the stench was disgusting.

The salty and wet snake letter can almost stick to his face.

He yelled loudly in Parseltongue, "Get away! Back off! I'm in danger."

"No, none of you..."

The basilisk responded to Harry's Parseltongue, then burrowed back into the air duct.

In order to prevent the basilisk from hurting other people again, Harry chased along the movement of the ventilation duct.

He asked Ron to take care of Malfoy and tried to get help from the professors.

So, Ron found himself while running all the way.

"Thankfully, if it had been Lockhart, I might never have seen Harry again."

Ron thought to himself.

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