A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 594 Influence and Response (ask everyone for a monthly pass)

At breakfast the next day, Harry poked his own fried egg with a fork, his eyes red.

"Harry, are you okay?" Hermione asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Harry said. His voice was a little hoarse, but he was in great spirits. "The effect of the medicine hasn't worn off yet." He turned to look at Ron, and said vaguely, "I may need your help tonight."

Ron nodded understandingly.

Hermione on the side was surprised at the tacit understanding between the two, and pouted.But before she could say anything, Neville came over with a copy of "A Thousand Miraculous Herbs and Fungi", with a thick stack of parchment sandwiched between the books.

"I sorted out the [-] most common plant-based potion ingredients." Neville said, "I refer to the OWLs exam questions from previous years, so there shouldn't be any omissions."

Ron was overwhelmed by the confidence in the words, and Harry quickly took out three pieces of parchment from his school bag, "This is the latest three simplified procedures for potions. Hand it over, um—"

"Hannah and Susan," Neville grinned, "they couldn't wait to verify. Hermione—"

"I'll go and have a look in the afternoon," Hermione said, "Or do you strictly follow the OWLs standards?"

"Only in this way can it be effective, otherwise the scoring standard that Susan got from her aunt will be wasted." Neville said, "There is also an antidote. There is no fixed plan for this part, and a deep understanding of the principle is necessary..."

Hermione nodded slightly in agreement.

"I can only offer some ideas—"

"Actually, most poisons can be cured with bezoar." Harry interjected after reading all night.When Neville saw Harry's red eyes, he was so startled that he nearly knocked over his soup bowl.

"Harry, your eyes—"

"Nothing," Harry muttered.

After Neville left, Harry, Ron and Hermione came over to see Neville's results.Each parchment is painted with seven or eight kinds of plant materials, not only with names, but also with stick figures drawn with simple lines.Several arrows are extended from the potion material, and the end of the arrow is written the name of the potion where this material appears and the role it plays in it.

The first material is 'white fresh'.

Harry stared at the pattern next to it for two seconds, roughly matching his memory.Then carefully read the string of arrows drawn out. The first one is raw food or smearing, which can heal superficial wounds; the second one is extracting essence, which has a more outstanding healing effect, and there are two common ratios written in small letters next to it; The third article mentions that Bai Xian can be used to make invigorating potions, which are used to wake up people who have fallen into a magical sleep-"We should have prepared some!" Ron shouted when he saw this, and Harry woke him up this morning It took a lot of work—articles [-] to [-] introduce the effect of white fresh mixed with other materials, such as mixing with silver powder to treat bleeding caused by werewolf bites...

"Fantastic," said Harry, "how about Sister Greengrass?"

Before class in the afternoon, Daphne and Astoria came to the stronghold of the 'Frontline Observation Station'. The place has completely changed. Rows of crucibles have been set up, and several students are adding materials to them. Hermione is checking a finished drug samples.

"Non-toxic—"

"Slightly lighter in color, but negligible;"

"The smell is normal."

"The next step is the Scarpin Revealing Charm," Hermione waved her wand, and various phantoms appeared above the small glass bottle, and then their shadows danced. Hermione muttered, although she didn't know what she was doing, but those shadows is becoming increasingly clear.The people next to him all leaned over to watch.

"Should be fine." She said with a sigh of relief.

"It's almost a try, who will come this time?" Seamus Finnigan said happily.

Everyone took a step back.They obviously didn't forget what happened to Anthony Goldstein-Hermione hadn't appeared at the time, and the result was that after Anthony took the improved hair growth agent, his eyebrows and fine hair "cracked" soared.

"His nose hair was a full foot long!"

Since then, Hermione has become an integral member, responsible for detection and identification.And she also knows the most of the seemingly useless cold spells that can change an accident from 'very bad' to 'so bad'.

"I'll do it." Justin Fletcher stepped forward despite the murmurs of his friend Ernie MacMillan.

Harry stared at Justin intently, his eyes were redder and he was visibly tired, but he had the Dream Potion he had gotten from Madam Pomfrey earlier in his arms, "Son, you should really Come here sooner," she said sternly. "The OWLs did push a lot of people—"

"It was just an accident, Madam Pomfrey," Harry said hastily.He was only allowed to leave after repeatedly promising not to abuse the magic potion again.

At this time, he noticed someone pulling his clothes from behind, he turned his head, lowered his head, and stared at Astoria.

Astoria waved to him, beckoning him to come out.

"Did you bring something?"

"A bottle of fire dragon blood, half a unicorn horn, twenty lesser unicorn tail hairs, African tree snake skin, fire ash snake eggs, soundless bird feathers, dragon liver, scarab, Wangchuan river water... Here it is." Daphne patted her pocket and said.

There was a scream from the side - it was Ron who wanted to reach for it, but Daphne slapped it with her wand.

"Conditional." Daphne said with a straight face.

"On what terms?" Harry asked sensitively.

Daphne curled her lips reluctantly in Hermione's direction: "These materials are only available to her. Everyone agrees—"

"Wait, how many of you are there?" Ron asked.

"Fifteen."

"So much!" Harry exclaimed in surprise.

"Do you know how much these materials are worth?" Daphne asked proudly, and then glanced at Harry's red eyes with some dodge. Wasted in uncertain tests, so the orthodox method must be used, we must see the correct operation steps! Look at your red eyes!"

"It's not a side effect of the test simplification!" Harry couldn't help but defend himself.

But Daphne gave him a small packet of potion ingredients, "I don't care, I'm just passing on the word. You set the specific time, but we have to wait until we have time." She took her sister and left, Harry and Ron were dumbfounded, "She Why are you so proud? Didn’t it come to us—”

"To be precise, it has nothing to do with us," Harry reminded Ron, who scratched his head, "I just didn't expect Mafalda to really draw so many people."

Yes, there is a shadow of Mafalda in this matter.It could even be said that she connected the students of the four colleges together.Now that she has retired, she is actively expanding other businesses...

"We have to keep track of the progress of the Rune Yearbook. Didn't there be news that Digory signed up some time ago? He may be invited during the summer vacation, and we can predict in advance. His popularity is still very high!" Mafar Da said impassionedly, while tossing his brown-red hair.

A few little devils from the lower grades nodded like pecking at rice.

Unknowingly, Mafalda already had the first batch of team members.

At the end of the short time, she took out a brand new little book, lowered her head and looked at her clothes repeatedly, "How is it, isn't it perfect?"

There was a lot of praise.

"Mafalda, is there anyone you want to interview?"

"Yeah, that's been one of my goals all along," she said happily.

Mafalda dismissed the little wizards, and walked in the courtyard with a kick, while flipping through the topic of the next issue of "The Wall" tabloid.

"Professor Bubbaji sings late at night, it seems that a major breakthrough has been made in research - Draco Malfoy spends all day in the library, working hard to become a therapist? And Harry Potter may have pink eye disease -" She seemed overjoyed , "The next Quidditch match is Ravenclaw vs. Hufflepuff, and there are changes in Potions class. I have participated in it myself. What should I write? Students from the four colleges fight against the Potions professor in series? Oh, this But my dean!"

"I think it can be changed a little bit." A voice said suddenly.

Mafalda was taken aback, looked up and found that she had already walked into the courtyard, just experienced the strong wind in March and the rainy April, and the weather is rare right now, she looked at Haipu who was sitting on the bench Professor, behind you is a bunch of flowers.

She walked over aggressively.

"I wrote you 27 letters, Professor Haip! You replied to me three times—what is this?" She complained at first, but was caught by a thick stack of sheepskin in Felix's hand. The paper draws attention.

"It's just a student's homework." Felix said, spreading his hands, and the parchment disappeared.

He leaned back in his chair and said lazily: "Because you haven't corrected a word of the letter behind you, I don't think it's necessary to waste time, in fact, if you still do this in the third grade, I will put you in confinement. "

Mafalda pouted.

"Why should I choose your class?"

"Maybe it's because this class is too important." Felix said naturally.

Mafalda was stunned for two seconds, "I was almost confused by you, it was not a student's homework at all, I saw it! The title is 'Survey and Research Report of So-and-so', and the name of the person who wrote this material is Winnie. Valentine."

Felix looked at her rather surprised.

"I'm sensitive to names," said Mafalda triumphantly.

"Did anyone tell you, Miss Prewett, that you have a lot of showmanship in your personality?" said Felix. Forget that I can help you recall, key words: hair—"

Mafalda screamed in anger, and Felix plucked his ears exaggeratedly, leaning back.

Mafalda got even more angry, and she cursed Umbridge in a low voice, as if she had been caught sore her foot: "Damn old hag." She stroked her hair, God knows when she came out of the Confusion Charm After leaving, I found out how broken I was when my hair was bald.

Felix admired silently for a while, and said, "We've strayed far—"

"Then start the interview now?" Mafalda immediately changed his face.

"Oh, no, I just wanted to run an advertisement, but I just happened to hear something similar...we can discuss it."

"What? Quidditch, or Potions?"

"The latter," Felix said, "don't you think the life of the fifth and seventh graders is too ordinary, trapped in the house all day, going back and forth in the classroom, library and lounge..."

"So what?" Mafalda said disapprovingly.

"You will be like this in the future." Felix reminded her: "I heard that several students had emotional breakdowns and were admitted to the school hospital. Tsk tsk, those professors are really bad-hearted."

Mafalda squinted at him, hesitant to remind him of his position.

"I saw that some students are spontaneously reviewing Potions recently? This is very good, and we must not bow to the evil forces... But the scope can be expanded a little bit, Sirius—cough cough, it is your Defense Against the Dark Arts class Professor, how tiring it is for you to wave small wooden sticks all day long, I heard that he still laughs at you in class for not being able to get an excellent..."

"And Professor McGonagall, who has been keeping a straight face, don't you want to see her surprised expression?"

"Surprised..." Mafalda pondered, "Scare the professor? Is there anything you can do?"

"I don't have one, but I guess the memory in classroom seven must know." Felix said, "This is exclusive news."

"Room No. [-], yes! There are many professors' memories in there, and they know a lot of things." Mafalda narrowed her eyes. She thought that she had been looking for an opportunity to interview Principal Dumbledore, but unfortunately she failed. The only time I was near the principal's office was when I was impersonated.

She skipped over these unpleasant memories and followed the previous train of thought. She could inquire about the secrets of their learning from those memories and make a series of reports.Especially those about OWLs exams and NEWTs exams will definitely attract huge attention.

If you can get some professor's secrets out... Mafalda opened the corner of his mouth and laughed.

"You can do more." Felix said: "I have a proposal that is enough to make you famous... Have you ever thought that some of the textbooks in the school are too old and out of date, but you have to let the professor Realize that."

"It's unrealistic to confront directly. After all, empty words are useless, and we must produce real evidence. Let's change our thinking. The memory also has superb knowledge, and it can guess the minds of professors better. If the memory can be pulled to the students On the side, let them use the students to start a knowledge contest with the ontology..."

Mafalda's eyes lit up.

"By the way, Miss Prewett, I took a huge risk to break the news to you. If it gets out—" Felix said seriously, "I'll turn you into a frog."

Mafalda was dumbfounded.

"Have you heard the story of the frog prince? I hope that in reality, some people can accept a kind-hearted frog. Well, I'm curious..."

Felix shoved two silver Sickles into her hand, "This is the advertising fee, I got it from Professor Bubaji." He walked away briskly as he said that - delegated the task to others The feeling is so pleasant.

As a result, Dumbledore was not satisfied, "You can do it more aboveboard, Felix."

Felix curled his lips. He is a snake. It is his instinct to lay out bait and attract people.

"You can do more," said Dumbledore, seeing what he was thinking. "The four founders of Hogwarts, Godric Gryffindor, Helga Hufflepuff, Inar Ravenclaw and Salazar Slytherin, each with their own personalities.

Their spirit has been passed down from generation to generation and continues in the school to this day.If you want to change it, first become it. "

Felix smacked his lips, why did these words sound so familiar, he seemed to have said similar words to many students, and the last time was today.Then the next step should be...

"—and you have the potential."

Tsk, he guessed it.

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