Harry Potter’s School of Invincibility

"Very good, Harris!" Professor Snape nodded, but did not add points to Ravenclaw.

Allen packed the potion into the bottle and put it on the podium.

"Professor should give you extra points!" Edward murmured quietly.

"It doesn't matter, my purpose has been achieved." Allen smiled carelessly.

Erni on Hufflepuff had already started cutting caterpillars. Hannah dared not dismiss the caterpillar juice anymore and carefully handled the herbs.

Professor Snape glanced at Allen suspiciously, and Allen looked at him innocently.

When he attracted the attention of Professor Snape and saw the gesture made by Allen behind, Michael Kona next to Ernie immediately acted and distributed his caterpillar to Ernie and Hannah.

"Alan, can you lend me your copper balance?" Edward was anxious as the get out of class was about to end.

"Of course." Allen handed the balance over and entrained the roots of some small daisies.

Edward and Allen exchanged a knowing look, bowed their heads and continued to fight their own potions.

Minutes before get out of class, Edward finally finished his potion.

"Everyone came around," said Professor Snape, with a pair of dark eyes shining, "Look at what these two little mice will become. If their shrinkage potion boils, they will shrink to just The way they were born. If they did n’t make it right-I have no doubt about it, the two mice are likely to be poisoned. Then Hufflepuff will be deducted 20 points! "

The students watched anxiously.

Professor Snape's left hand grasped the mouse, and then put a small spoon into Ernie's potion.

At this moment the potion had turned green, and he poured a few drops into the mouse's throat.

Then, as usual, he fed Hannah's potion to another mouse.

The classroom was silent for a while, and the two little white mice opened their mouths to pant, and then they heard a puff, turning into a newborn, writhing in Professor Snape's palm.

Hufflepuff students immediately cheered, and the little wizard of Ravenclaw also smiled.

Professor Snape looked very upset. He took out a vial from the pocket of his robe and poured a few drops of liquid on the mouse, and the mouse returned to its original shape all at once.

"Hufflepuff gets five points," Snape said, and the smile on everyone's face disappeared. "Because you dirty the floor. After class."

On the ground below Hannah and Ernie's crucible, a lot of green potions spilled out, and they were very conspicuous on the black floor.

Allen and Edward went upstairs to the hall, and Ernie and Hannah followed them gaspingly.

"Thank you, Alan, if it weren't you--"

"I didn't do anything!" Allen put his finger on his lips, so Ernie didn't say anything.

"Have you cleaned the floor? Those five points shouldn't be deducted, it's just a matter of spells." Edward was sideways.

"It's just a five-point deduction, no 20-point deduction, we are already very happy."

Hanna looked at Alan gratefully, he was better than she knew!

Since the potion class took a lot of time, the four little wizards accelerated their pace and went to the second greenhouse.

Until I saw the dean of my college, Professor Sprout, the tense nerves of Hufflepuff little wizards were truly relaxed.

Every time they finish the potion class, they feel exhausted.

Allen four were divided into a group, peeling bubble pods.

"I'm good at this!" Hannah's nose is red, but she looks cheerful and very confident.

She picked up the plump pink pods from the bubble sticks, stripped the shiny beans and put them in a wooden bucket.

Compared with the green, sticky caterpillars, the bubble pods are undoubtedly much more cute and won the favor of the little witch.

Seemed to make up for her mistakes in the potion class. Hannah worked extremely hard, and most of the bubble pods in the bucket were picked by her.

"Hannah is doing really well, fast and well." Hannah, who was praised by Professor Sprout, blushed, shook her hand, and a bean fell to the ground.

"Beware, Hannah, beware!" Professor Sprout shouted, and the beans on the ground blossomed before their eyes.

At lunchtime, the little wizards of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were very calm.

Opposite them, the atmosphere of Gryffindor's little wizards is very strange, all of them seem mysterious, and many people look at Harry with concern, as if he is about to die.

But Allen just enjoyed his lunch in the seat, and had no idea to ask.

For Allen, what he most expects is the metamorphosis class in the afternoon, because Professor McGonagall will teach them the knowledge of Animagus.

Of course, there are many wizards in Ravenclaw who think the same as Allen.

They came to the classroom of the morphology class early after lunch break.

When Professor McGonagall entered the classroom and saw a pair of bright eyes eager for knowledge, his emotions were mobilized, and the arc of the corner of his mouth doubtfully expanded.

She speaks her knowledge more vividly and more easily.

Professor McGonagall turned into a tabby cat in front of the classmates ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There are still traces of glasses around the eyes.

Such demonstrations caused thunderous applause in the classroom, and the little wizards were mobilized to be active, and seriously practiced Animagus.

But soon, they realized that they want to be a real Animagus, they are still far away!

At dinner, Penello sat down elegantly with Allen's side and brought a news to Allen, "Have you heard? Malfoy was injured."

Allen was very surprised, he had already reminded Hagrid, how could Malfoy be injured?

He could not help but staring at the Slytherin table, where a large group of people including Crabbe and Gower gathered to whisper, but Malfoy was not among them.

In the distance from Gryffindor's long table, Harry and Harry frowned, discussing something.

"Do you know how he was injured?" Allen asked.

"It is said that Malfoy was in the protection of magical creatures class in Shanghai grid, and caused an eagle with a winged beast and was scratched." Penello said carelessly.

She glanced at Alan, "You are so kind, and actually worried about Malfoy! With Madam Pomfrey's superb medical skills, you can heal the wound in a blink of an eye."

"I'm not worried about Malfoy," Allen frowned. "This happened in Hagrid's first class. It's too bad, isn't it?"

In fact, Allen was really worried that no matter how hard he tried, he could not change the original plot.

But Lockhart! Lockhart got his due punishment!

Allen felt that it was necessary to understand the ins and outs of Malfoy's injury.