The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 132 Tom's Plan

In the next few days, everything went on in an orderly manner.

No matter how high the storm of public opinion outside is.The little wizards of Hogwarts still have to continue their classes.

With the help of Hermione, Melda perfected her equipment step by step.

As for the TOD training camp, Melda was also very concerned about asking Ron to hand over the meditation to them first.

Hey.

Originally, they were quite critical of this. After all, meditation is not a magic spell. It can neither attack nor defend. Everyone is not very interested in this magic.

They didn't shut up until Ron personally blasted a huge rock with an arcane missile.

One by one, they ran off to learn magic.

Here is an interjection, because of Wood's joining, the entire Gryffindor Quidditch team also 'voluntarily' joined TOD.

Both Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw teams also joined TOD.

Originally, the two academies just wanted to win over Melda, but after seeing Ron's wandless spellcasting, they immediately knelt down.

They stopped eating, and stopped practicing (the two academies didn't change their brooms, so they felt that the chances this year were slim.) One by one, they frantically delved into the magic of meditation.

That kind of seriousness, the professor will be silent when he sees it, and the principal will cry when he sees it!
woo woo woo...

Have our students finally grown up?

...

Have the students grown up?Melda didn't know.But lately Harry was getting bored to death.

In fact, it was because of teaching the members of TOD to meditate on magic.

Don't think that meditation is easy, it can be learned by anyone.

For a group of twelve or thirteen-year-old children, getting them to meditate in place is simply as difficult as reaching heaven.

If you can't calm down, you will never learn this magic.

For this reason, Melda specially prepared a potion formula.

"Magic potion."

This is a basic potion used by mages to restore magic power.

In addition, it has another effect, that is, when the user does not consume magic power, it will increase the activity of magic power in the body.

This is a great help for mages who are new to meditation to sense magic.

And the method of making this potion is very simple.After all, it was just a basic potion.

Therefore, Melda generously handed over the making of the potion to Harry.

The materials for making potions are all provided by Melda, but the place of dispensing can only be placed in the potion classroom.

This is because although Harry's potions are highly talented.But it was his first time making this potion after all.Needed Snape to watch.

This potion formula is also one of the fourteen formulas that Melda was awarded the Order of Merlin.

Snape recorded the potion the whole time.He'll look after Harry.

And this was the beginning of Harry's pain, no one could stand Snape's sex, believe me, not even Harry.

Only Melda had accomplished this feat in her first grade.

Then, then he got PDST.

what!
The potions classroom was quiet.

All Harry could hear was the gurgling and gurgling of the cauldron and the flames.For the rest, he couldn't even hear Snape's breathing beside him.

Does he not even need to breathe?

Harry kept asking that question in his mind.

Fortunately, he was just repeating the same potion formula over and over again, otherwise, with his increasingly tense spirit, something would definitely go wrong.

"Come... come... let me tear you apart... bite you to pieces... kill you..."

"What?" The sudden whisper startled Harry.

"Concentrate!" Snape said coldly, stopping the quill in his hand.

"Professor, there is a voice, didn't you hear it?"

"Huh?" Snape drew a long voice at first, with an obvious mocking tone, but when he was about to spit out those ugly words, he was caught by Harry's broken red hair (the hair was cut, it was by Ron Molly's mother Molly.) and for Snape's Noble Phantasm, the dark green eyes were interrupted.

In the end, our Sijiao could only say with a sullen face and unnaturally: "I didn't hear it."

"Really?" Harry wasn't arguing because he knew what would happen if he argued with Snape.

He didn't want to deduct points from Gryffindor.

However, the frightening and frightening voice just now was definitely not a hallucination, he could hear it very clearly, the voice was very obvious from far to near.

"professor."

"Ok?"

"Ahem, I think these should be enough." Harry pointed to the dozens of bottles of magic potions on the table, and said uncertainly.

"plus these in my cauldron"

Snape's eyes quickly moved away from Harry's face, he looked at the potion on the table, and quickly calculated the result in his mind.

"20 people, two weeks."

"That should be enough." After speaking, Harry hastily poured the last potion from the cauldron into the empty bottle at hand.

Then silently began to clean the entire table and the cauldron.

After about a few minutes, he finally finished cleaning.

Then he said, "Thank you, Professor Snape. Then I'll go first."

"Hmm!" Snape, who continued to lower his head and didn't know what he was writing, didn't look up at all. He only hummed softly, and then fell silent again.

Harry hurriedly put the bottles and cans on the table into the small pocket Melda gave him, then turned around stiffly without looking back, and escaped from the Potions classroom with some detours.

It was horrible being alone with Snape.

Harry finally understood Melda. Even if Snape didn't speak the whole time, his cold and mocking demeanor could drive most people back.

Add him to speak, and then the rest can be forced back.

Sometimes Harry even suspected that the dark wizards Ron met in America might not be as scary as Snape.

Otherwise it is impossible for him to escape.

"Ginny?" Harry, who had just left the Potions classroom, met a little girl with the same hair color as him just around the corner.

"Why are you here?"

"Ron asked me to tell you that Melda prepared dinner in the common room so that you don't have to go to the auditorium." Ginny was very strange today.

She lowered her head and stuttered when she spoke.Those who stood still were a little unstable.

Harry didn't take that to heart, though.This is how Ginny talked to him, and since eating the recipe Melda brought back from China, almost everyone in Gryffindor is eating small stoves.

This has been going on for days.

"Ok."

After getting Harry's affirmative answer, Ginny turned around mechanically, and then ran away quickly.

"Hey! Ginny" Harry raised his hand, trying to stop Ginny.It's just that her leaving figure didn't look back.

"I mean, the Gryffindor tower doesn't go that way."

(End of this chapter)