Chapter 19
Dumbledore did not directly agree or reject Haven's request, which filled him with anxiety, which lasted until dinner.

Just as Haiwen was devouring it dully, a stacked sticky note floated in front of him. He looked left and right, but didn't see the person who cast the spell, and wondered whether he should take it or not.

The sticky note waited for a while, seemed a little impatient, changed its shape, and opened it on its own.

Haven glanced at it, then grabbed the sticky note in his hand with a face full of surprise, and looked in Dumbledore's direction.Dumbledore raised his wine glass and blinked at him.

Seeing this, Haiwen picked up his glass from the table, ran to Dumbledore and knocked it on his glass, then tilted his neck and gulped it down, then lowered the glass and pointed at Dumbledore. Lido raised his slender eyebrows as a signal.

"I did it, you can do whatever you want."

With his skilled movements, Dumbledore saw the sweat on his forehead, and he didn't care, but he found that scorching gaze was staring at him all the time, and finally he pinched his nose and drank the big glass, swearing in his heart, This time I decided not to raise my glass.

This scene was seen by Meles, who was chewing a sausage next to him. When he saw Haven, he remembered what Dippet and Dumbledore told him in the afternoon. I actually went to find Dumbledore. Although he was not a stingy person, he was still a little upset.

Melles picked up her wine glass, drew out her wand, and tapped on the two glasses, and saw dark red wine pouring out of the originally empty glass, and it didn't stop until it reached the mouth of the glass.He raised his glass and touched the two of them, making a crisp ding, and said boldly.

"I did it, you can do whatever you want."

Haven was not afraid at all, the wine, he rinsed his mouth, picked it up and downed the glass, lit the bottom of the glass again, and then looked at Dumbledore with Mellors.

Dumbledore looked at Melos with a smirk on his face, knowing that he was thinking carefully, showing a hint of helplessness, drank the glass again.

"Okay, you guys don't call me when you're drinking, that's not okay!"

At some point, Professor Flitwick also ran over. He stepped on the stool, tapped the glasses of the three of them three times in a row, and the three glasses were full again.

"Come, come, finish this cup, and there is another cup."

"After drinking this one more cup, there are three more cups!"

……

"Oh~water~" At some point, Haiwen murmured, and then felt his head was lifted slightly, and then...

"Wow~!"

Haiwen turned his neck, vomited a thousand miles, and sprayed a soul-stirring breath.Then he turned his head and fell back into a deep sleep, as if he heard a girl complaining in his confusion.

"Ah, why do you drink so much wine? What does it smell like! What should I do, I won't clean it up!"

……

That night, Haiwen and the professors had a drink fight. Since that day, no one has mentioned it again. It seems that everyone has been cast with a forgetting spell. No one remembers what happened at that time, and no one can find anything Relevant evidence proves that such a thing has happened.

The days after that returned to normal, and Haiwen went to class honestly, no longer thinking about learning the magic spell by himself.It's not that he gave up, but he has already received Dumbledore's promise that as long as he can master the spells that should be mastered in the first grade, he will be given a small lesson.

In a short period of time, it seems difficult to master the magic spell that should only be mastered after one school year, but Haiwen wants to say that those people whose minds have been corrupted by happy education may not know what is called 718 learning method.

Studying 18 hours a day, seven days a week, is the essence of the 718 learning method, and Haven decided to carry it forward at Hogwarts.

The biggest motivation for wanting to study hard is the goal. This Haiwen already has it. What is the biggest enemy?
It's sleep. If you want to show your holiness in front of others, you have to be sleepy in the back. He knew this truth in his previous life. He didn't work hard at ordinary times, but he was awesome in the end.Either bragging or bragging, anyway, he doesn't believe it.

In my previous life, when I was reading a book with my eyes half open and my head nodding, I could only stab my ass with my head hanging from the beam, or I would just lie to myself by drinking some Red Bull or coffee.Now in the wizarding world, there is finally a more effective way.

Awakening agent - a few drops can make people sleepless, a bottle can be used for a week, a must-have medicine for reviewing before the exam.

Naturally, Haven would not buy this kind of imported potion brewed by outsiders. He has Elena and Slughorn. With these two, what bicycle do we need?

During the Potions class break, he pushed Elena and approached Slughorn. Seeing that she was lingering for a long time without speaking, he simply spoke for her.

"Professor, Elena wants to try to brew a sober potion, I wonder if you can give me some materials."

Slughorn looked at the two of them, rubbed his thick fingers, and thought for a while before saying uncertainly.

"The Awakening Potion is a course at the end of your first school year. Do you want to try brewing it now? I suggest that it would be better to try it after the half of the school year is over, and you will be more proficient in your hands."

Seeing Elena hesitated, Slughorn said with a smile out of love for her: "It's not that I'm stingy. You must know that brewing potions has its risks. There are some things that are wrong. The potion is discarded, and accidents may occur if it is serious, you have seen the guys who hurt yourself before, I don't want you to be injured because of your ambition."

Haven looked at Elena, gave her an encouraging look, then saw her take a deep breath, handed over a vial, and after Slughorn took it, he said seriously: "Professor, this is my vial." The boiled potion for scabies, I think I can complete the first-year potion independently, please give me some materials, I want to try it."

"Beautiful! Perfect! What an amazing talent!" Slughorn twirled the vial in his hand, clicked his tongue, and then looked at Elena in surprise, "You made this? I remember I haven't When it comes to the potion for treating scabies, you brew it according to the steps in the book."

Elena blushed when she heard Slughorn's praise, but she also raised her head and said to herself: "Yes, professor, I made it according to the steps in the book, but there are some In some places, I did not completely follow the requirements in the book, but followed my own feelings."

"What an amazing talent!" Slughorn repeated again, "There are only a few wizards who are naturally keen on brewing potions, and most of them follow the steps in books step by step. Although the success rate is higher in this way, it is also a bit more ingenious, and your potion is obviously full of spirituality."

Seeing the undisguised appreciation in Slughorn's eyes, Elena smiled and rolled her eyes, obviously enjoying it very much.

"So, do you only need the materials for the awakening potion?"

Eileen, who is blessed and caring, rushed to say: "It would be even better if you could give me some pointers!"

(End of this chapter)

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