Hogwarts Crawler

"Merlin, Adam, you are so amazing!"

After walking out of the potion class, Cologne couldn't help but exclaimed,

"Not only is he good at studying, but he also dares to respond to Professor Snape's questions - I didn't dare to move when he looked at me!"

"It's okay, I'm just very interested in potions."

After all, the Philosopher's Stone can't be chewed directly, you have to brew the elixir of life to extend your life, and some potions are really very useful.

"Although Professor Snape looks a little oppressive, he is still a good person."

While speaking, Professor Snape walked past the group with a book, and the roommates... oh no, it was as if the whole corridor had pressed the mute button for a few seconds.

"This sense of oppression seems to be more than just 'a little' stronger..."

Cologne breathed a sigh of relief. He almost choked on his words just now, and then he couldn't help but say the complaint that was stuck in his throat just now:

"How do you know that Professor Snape is a good person? When I handed in the boil potion, he almost stuffed the bottle of potion into my eye socket!"

I think that's largely because the boil potion you handed in was green, while everyone else's and the book's were all blue...

Swallowing his real thoughts, Adam changed to a more euphemistic statement:

"After all, it's potion learning. The potions you brew are for people to drink, so of course they have to be stricter. Think about it - if the professor of potions class is smiling, he will give you a high score regardless of whether the potion you brew is qualified or not, and he won't make things difficult for students in the exam - would you dare to drink the potion brewed by such a student?"

It can be compared to the exams of medical students. Among all majors, the strictest exam requirements can be said to be among the best.

"Hmm..."

Cologne thought about the horrible result and shook his head.

Apart from anything else, he didn't dare to drink the boil potion he brewed just now.

"Then he can be stricter in the assessment but teach in a gentler way at ordinary times, right?"

Bernard was also listless. Obviously, as Cologne's partner, he was also scolded by Professor Snape just now.

"After all, there are so many students. It may be more efficient to use this method. As the youngest potion master, Professor Snape should be very busy at ordinary times, making hundreds of gold galleons every minute."

"Is brewing potions so profitable?"

Uther, who had been listening on the side, widened his eyes.

This terrible ability to attract money would make even their family jealous.

Bernard was also stunned. He was born a Muggle, but he also went to Gringotts to exchange currency and knew how many pounds 1 Galleon was worth.

Lawyers are already high-income earners, but I didn't expect that potion brewers would actually...

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to Bernard's mind. Aren't potion masters the dentists of the wizarding world?

Oh, that's not right.

According to Professor Snape's opening words, potion masters are general practitioners of the wizarding world!

But even general practitioners' income is a bit too scary...

"Well... Adam is exaggerating about making hundreds of gold galleons every minute, but think about the price of potions. If Professor Snape is really a very powerful potion master, his income should be very high."

Cologne recalled:

"I heard from the customers in my store that there is a potion called Felixir, which is difficult to buy even for thousands of galleons."

"Hiss——"

Uther and Bernard took a breath.

The three of them thought that Professor Snape had already used such precious time to teach them, and they really shouldn't have too high expectations of Professor Snape's attitude.

Adam didn't remind them that it takes a full six months to make the Felixir and the failure rate is very high. After all, strictly speaking, Professor Snape's attitude is indeed a bit problematic...

But so what, Professor Snape is already the best professor of potions in the entire British wizarding world, and there is no doubt about that.

"Which book is the intelligence enhancement potion from?"

Eugene suddenly walked to Adam and asked.

"Advanced Potion Making"

Adam looked at him in surprise. Eugene is also interested in potions?

Speaking of which, Eugene looked very skilled when he was handling the potion materials just now, and he cooperated perfectly with him when brewing the potion. It seems that he really likes potions.

Eugene nodded after getting the answer, and silently fell back a few steps and returned to the back of the team.

Tired of grilled sausages, Adam picked some Provencal stew and grilled chicken legs for lunch, and also had some corn chips as snacks. The corn chips wrapped in cheese tasted quite good, but the only drawback was that the calories were a bit high. I don’t know how the students of Hogwarts stay in shape with such a meal.

Is it all Quidditch?

Adam, who has never taken a flying class, has no idea how to do it.Since they knew how much energy it takes to ride a flying broom, they would have their first Transfiguration class in the afternoon.

As soon as they entered the classroom, Adam pulled Eugene to sit in the first row. Cologne and others thought about it but decided not to follow them, but sat in the second row behind Adam.

I wanted to sit with my roommate, but my strength did not allow it, so I decided to sit in the second row to be safe.

After sitting down, Adam looked at Professor McGonagall on the podium in the form of a tabby cat with his eyes shining and his hands ready to move.

Professor McGonagall, who was concentrating on cosplaying a cat but actually scanning the students with his eyes, was slightly stunned when he noticed Adam's gaze.

Was he discovered?

In Adam's eyes, the tabby cat on the podium with his hands in his pockets stopped looking at him, his pupils became round, his ears stood up, and his tail shook unconsciously.

"Hiss——"

Adam covered his chest and lay on the desk with a happy face.

"What's wrong?"

Eugene looked at him with concern, and Adam closed his eyes and shook his head:

"No... It's okay."

He just got a disease that will kill him if he can't touch a cat...

I should have put Xiao Ke and Spi in my pocket and brought them to class together!

Thinking of this, Adam struggled to look at Professor McGonagall on the podium, considering the feasibility of saying that he didn't know the other party's true identity and then taking the opportunity to touch them.

On the podium, Professor McGonagall, who confirmed that he seemed to have been discovered, was silent for a while. He hesitated for a while on the choice of whether to change back now, and finally insisted on his teaching plan: using Animagus in the first class to arouse students' interest in the Transfiguration class.

But since he was seen, Professor McGonagall was embarrassed to let himself go again, but pulled out the hand that was kicking in front of his chest and sat upright on the podium.

Seeing this, Adam also found that he seemed to have been exposed, so he had to sigh and hold back his eager hand.

As the bell rang, Professor McGonagall looked at the number of students and saw that they were all present. She jumped down from the podium, causing the students to exclaim one after another.

Professor McGonagall glanced at Adam, and sure enough, there was no surprise in his eyes, but a bit of regret that could not be concealed?

After thinking for a few seconds, Professor McGonagall felt that this question could not be thought about in detail, so she should just go to class.

Fortunately, in addition to being interested in cats, Adam was also interested in Transfiguration, especially after becoming more and more proficient in Gump's magic. With the Transfiguration spell and Gump's dessert transformation, Adam could almost reproduce the dessert in his memory in any shape.

The only pity is that Gump's magic can only transform desserts for the time being. The magic of transforming other foods can only be tried by Adam when he has enough magical attainments.