Hogwarts: A Thousand Layers of Fluorescence at the Beginning

Chapter 69: The Slytherin team that doesn’t have a drop of urine in its stimulants

“I have covered up some of the processing methods of some potions.”

Snape pointed to the contents of the paper.

“【Practical Potions Master] Tips for newspapers and magazines. As long as the guarantor is famous enough, potions publications published in newspapers can do some small hiding.”

Snape’s lips curled up slightly, waiting for White’s praise.

“You can send your paper whenever you want.”

Snape said and handed over two more orders.

“One is an order from Diagon Alley Pharmacy, and the other is an order from the Auror Studio of the German Ministry of Magic.”

“These two transactions will bring you a profit of one hundred galleons.”

“Once a month.”

It’s so fast.

White glanced at Snape, but Snape didn’t care at all. He just nodded and told White to read the paper quickly.

Snape’s potions paper was much more beautiful than his transfiguration paper. , although Snape still didn’t understand why that wonderful phenomenon occurred, he gave a rough possibility and extended a lot of combinations.

White flipped back, found the signature place, wrote his name, and then. Signing Snape’s name as a second thought,

Snape didn’t bother to worry about why the deans signed behind the students, and walked towards Slytherin’s dormitory with White.

“I’ve already packed your things with Draco’s help.”

Snape pointed, and Draco was a little uneasy carrying the box where White put his clothes. White didn’t bring much to begin with, so one box was enough.

“Let’s go to your new dormitory.”

Snape said and pointed towards a single dormitory not far away. Before White could get closer, there was a cough from the door.

“Miss Parkinson?”

Snape opened the door and found that in White’s new dormitory, Panpan was bending over to clean while wearing a black scarf. He got a black and white maid outfit from somewhere, and the hem of the skirt was rippling, like the small pale chrysanthemums blooming in early autumn, with lace patterns. The pair of deer-like eyes narrowed into slits after seeing White’s arrival.

“Since you are still a first-year wizard, I won’t say anything to you this time.”

“But next time, I hope you remember you have a wand”

“Cleaned up.”

Snape waved his wand, and the single dormitory that had been unoccupied for a long time now took on a new look. There were reflections on the floor.

White was not in the mood to look at his new dormitory, staring at Snape. He sometimes I’m really curious, what’s in Snape’s brain?

Why does he think forgetting to use his wand to clean his dormitory is more worthy of emphasis than a witch appearing in a wizard’s dormitory ?

“alright.”

Snape said, gesturing for Draco to put down the box.

“Mr. Phoenix, you can handle the rest yourself.”

“Of course, don’t delay too long, you still have to teach Draco and the others in their improvement class today.”

After Snape said that, he turned and left. Draco followed, but Pansy looked down at her new leather shoes as if she couldn’t hear him.

“miss parkinson【？”

Snape walked for a while and finally realized that Pansy hadn’t followed him.

“Dean Snape, I also need to help White organize his belongings.”

“He will take care of those things himself. It’s time for you to go back to your dormitory.”

Pansy sighed helplessly, and came out of White’s room slowly. Her eyes were full of reluctance.

Seeing that everyone had left, White waved his wand to place his things. Open the panel

【Ding, new skill: Traceless Stretching Spell [Level 1]] White opened the system and looked at the new additions to the system.

The Traceless Stretching Spell is a good thing.

Unfortunately, a wizard from a mysterious country in the East openly cast it on a motorcycle in the Muggle world, forcing the local Ministry of Magic to send a group of Aurors all over the world overnight to modify Muggle memories. Therefore, the use of this spell for private purposes is strictly prohibited.

But it’s obvious that even if all the wizards from the local Ministry of Magic are assigned to work hard, they still can’t resist the continuous spread of that memory.

I heard that the Ministry of Magic of that mysterious eastern country has given up on itself. Instead of stopping them, they have released a large number of cases of secretly using the Traceless Stretching Curse on motorcycles.

In the past few years, Muggles all over the world have had great changes in their impression of the mysterious country in the East. If it were that country, it would be normal for many people to appear on motorcycles.

The effect is surprisingly good.

White glanced at his panel.

After nearly a week of special training, the emotional value provided by the little wizards every day has stabilized, around 100 to 150. If the Quidditch players who started joining today are included, the value can climb to 200.

Still not big enough.

I don’t know when the little Gryffindor wizard Percy mentioned will be in place.

After White packed up, he walked towards the common room with the vitality tonic that Snape brewed according to his method. Draco has become adept at managing the discipline of Slytherin’s first-year wizards.

In addition to the senior students who come to listen to White’s lectures every day, members of the Slytherin Quidditch team are also here

“This is the medicine I promised you. It will help you regain your strength after some exercise and will not hinder your normal classes the next day.”

“So when I got to the court, I practiced hard.”

White scattered a lot of potions.

The members of the Slytherin Quidditch team looked at the light red and fragrant potions, and then looked at White’s kind smile, not daring to be disobedient…….

“Mr. Filch, come here.”

White greeted Filch, who was holding his waist and standing in a daze outside the Quidditch pitch.

“Mr. Phoenix?”

White could clearly see that Filch’s face had become quite thin.

Not only did he have to help him when walking, but he even had to be supported while standing. But in order to prevent White from seeing any discomfort, he gritted his teeth and tried hard. Pretend that everything is normal. Filch is really burning to the last drop of his own blood for White’s great cause. Fei Wen cried when he saw White’s expressionless face.

Madam Pomfrey gave him some supplements and repeatedly told him to take a good rest. But why was he willing to give up the opportunity to train the little wizard? Wasn’t it just because of this possibility that he stayed in Huo? Gwartz’s?

As for those supplements, considering his wallet problem, they were just some conditioning potions, and they weren’t particularly effective. Was

Filch a little disappointed now that his condition had been discovered? , could it be that the opportunity that I finally encountered was lost?

“Mr. Phoenix, the sun is beautiful tonight!”

Filch’s face was gloomy, with a trace of reluctance.

“Mr. Filch, thank you for your help during this time.”

Sure enough, Filch sighed. If he could be twenty or thirty years younger, he might still have a chance, but now, he is old and poor. He couldn’t seize the opportunity that finally appeared in front of him.

Filch It was as shriveled as a withered grass, standing helplessly

“These are some potions I made. They have a little bit of fatigue-relieving effect. You can try them.”

Is this the reward?” Filch looked bitterly at the tube of potion that White thrust into him.

“Mr. Filch, you can take a sip and try. I’ll have to trouble you for future training.”

“Okay, I’ll go back to patrol the night·······？”

“What did you say?”

Filch suddenly realized that what White said was not to persuade him to leave, but to·······

“Mr. Filch, I’m really sorry. I should have noticed your situation earlier. This potion came too late.”

White looked at Filch with concern.

Filch felt his heart heat up. It’s White.

It’s White again. It’s always White! Invite him to be a teaching assistant.

Before class, he will take the first-year wizard to say goodbye to him..

Now seeing his embarrassment, Filch secretly gave him some potions to save his face. In just one week,

Filch felt that it was more exciting than the more than ten years he had worked at Hogwarts.

Slytherin’s wizards didn’t dare to tease him with spells, and even the first-year Slytherin wizards he met on the road would even greet him. Although Filch didn’t know what it meant to be a confidant, he felt that if he was allowed to die for his best friend. When choosing between White Phoenix and Dumbledore, he would choose White without hesitation!

Filch had tears in his eyes, and the potion in his hand was blurry at the moment.

“Mr. Filch give it a try?”

“OK, OK, OK!”

Filch nodded and drank the reagent in his hand without any doubt.

As the potion entered his body, Filch could feel the fatigue that had accumulated in his whole body being completely swept away.

The bitter taste on the tip of his tongue penetrated along the nerves. In Filch’s brain, that brief stimulation ignited the light of his life, the fire of his soul. In addition to the power gushing out of his body, he also had a thought in his heart.

“Go ahead.”

White patted Filch on the shoulder. Seeing Filch’s frown that had been knit together due to overwork slowly unfurling, White felt a little less guilty.

Fees were recorded in detail on the system panel. Erqi

‘s mood changed from nervous to relaxed. Look, look, what a good score-earning tool man!

“Mr. Filch, you will also need to take care of the new ones today.”

Filch, hold on tight, drink the medicine on time, and the precipitation will be strong. I’ll go back and give you a Tennibobo. I’ll really help you get rid of the trap.”

“Mr. Phoenix, please feel free to do this.”

Filch nodded seriously, his eyes firm.

【Ding, I detected Filch’s emotional gratitude, free points +1 [Emotional Feedback]]

Ron was sitting among the first-year Slytherin wizards, unable to listen to White’s lecture, and all he could see was standing next to Filch panting. The senior Slytherin wizard was out of breath.

What are they holding in their hands?

It wasn’t until many years later that Ron was selected as a member of the Gryffindor Quidditch team and faced the Slytherin House Quidditch team, which was known as a mobile bunker and had to carry the ball when fighting.

It was then that Ron realized the difference between the Slytherin Quidditch team and other teams..