Hogwarts: The Way of the Dharma

Snape's office was also in the basement, not far from the Potions classroom.

The light in the office was dim, and the shelves against the wall were filled with countless glass specimen jars, and there was a small door on the left, which was closed.

Alvin reckoned that it contained some of Snape's treasured material.

There is a laboratory table in the center of the room, with all kinds of medicinal materials.

At a glance, Alvin recognized it as the material for the stimulant potion.

A potion used to recall something deep in the mind.

If there's something you forget, drink a bottle and you're guaranteed to remember every word.

It is definitely the dream of those copywriters who have traveled through parallel worlds.

This potion is so precious in the wizarding world that even seventh graders may not have access to it.

Many dark wizards like this thing very much, the potion of intelligence plus the veritas. It can definitely make people say how many times they wet the bed as a child. It's perfect for pressing some secrets.

But Alvin didn't care, maybe Snape didn't have time to clean up. What he is more concerned about now is what happened to the old bat calling him over.

Snape put the remaining materials from the class into a large box.

Then he looked at Alvin.

"Gaunt, what are you waiting for, use the materials on the table to make me a stimulant. I don't have much stock of some materials, you only have one chance."

Snape's voice was still so cold, without the slightest emotion.

Alvin was dumbfounded, what do you mean, is the old bat looking for child labor?

Isn't this afraid that he will make mistakes in refining and destroy a material?

The price of some materials of the intensifier is very expensive, the feather of the soundless bird is 15 Galleons, and the venom of the eight-eyed giant spider is 100 Galleons a pint.

There are others, and the total cost of these raw materials adds up to 150 Galleons. It's almost time for a Nimbus 2000. (The set price of Nimbus 2000 is 200 Galleons, and Firebolt is 1500 Galleons.)

"Professor, aren't you afraid I'll mess up the potion?"

Alvin tried to reason with Snape.

Too bad Snape didn't get the signal

"If you screw up, make me 10 Elixir of Delight as compensation."

"Depend on!"

Alvin scolded inwardly, 20 Galleons a bottle in the joyous potion market, the raw materials are not expensive, it is purely craft money.

No matter how Snape is counted.

Alvin knew that he couldn't resist, so he could only walk to the test table and refine it.

The bulgur, the diced diced.

Alvin's hand is like a unicorn arm, it is not stable, the processing of each material has been done to the extreme, and even the standard of particles is almost perfect.

Then, in order, a portion of the material was mixed and stirred and added to the crucible. Boiled up.

Then properly stir with magic, constantly testing the critical point, and then add the next part of the ingredients.

And just like that, three hours passed in a flash.

......

Snape's face was expressionless, and his heart was indeed galloping. How did this kid become so powerful again?

Snape called Alvin over today, at Dumbledore's request, to give this kid a small stove.

Although every time Snape gave Alvin a "snack" in class. But he also appreciates the opponent's talent in potions, so every time he will increase the difficulty to see where Alvin's limit is.

I didn't expect Alvin to grow so fast. Now, even a potion such as an intensifier, which he would not learn before graduation, would be refined.

I originally wanted to give Alvin a slap in the face and kill his spirit, but he was slapped in the face.

Snape was so worried now that he even knew the intellect, what kind of potion could I teach him? Are you really going to take out the stuff at the bottom of the press box?

After a while, Alvin was sweating profusely, and put the golden liquid boiled in the crucible into the bottle. Then he looked at Snape eagerly.

Snape didn't say a word, he walked straight to the test bench and picked up the bottle full of potions. took a look.

Well, the color is golden yellow with a hint of red light, and it is a qualified bottle of intellect. And it's on a good level.

"If you add the venom of the eight-eyed spider, stir it three times counterclockwise, and then add the Colt root, this potion will be improved by a level."

"But the book "Crazy Pharmacy" says that if you add it directly, it will make the medicinal materials merge faster."

Alvin refuted Snape subconsciously, and after speaking, he realized that something had happened.

"For peeking at the books in the forbidden area, Ravenclaw will deduct two points. Don't let me find you sneaking to the forbidden area again, or I will deduct 50 points from you."

Snape's voice sounded slightly gloating.

Alvin knew that it was.

This book is a book in the forbidden book area. It's fine that he didn't mention the name, and he could say that he got the prescription from somewhere else.

But mentioning the title of the book is not a self-introduction.

Snape felt more happy when he saw Alvin bow his head and didn't speak, and there was even a hint of warmth in his words.

"The book was published before I went to school, and now he's out of date. As a wizard, you have to keep inquiring. Don't trust books for everything."

"You know, even the books in the forbidden book area were written by wizards"

After listening to Snape's words, Alvin casually didn't change on the surface, but he still agreed in his heart.

Although Alvin is now extremely talented, his research on potions is still at a scripted level.

Snape, on the other hand, embarked on his own path early, reaching the realm of writing all the books, rather than no books.

Rolling his eyes, Alvin bowed his head in contemplation, Snape walked to the side door, and after opening the door, he put the intellect in his hand in a small grid inside.

After thinking about it, he walked to his desk again, took out a notebook from the drawer, and handed it to Alvin.

After returning to his senses, Alvin took the notebook. Although it looks a bit old, it is very well preserved.

After opening it and flipping through it a little, Alvin knew that this was Harry's plug-in in the sixth part - the half-blood prince's notes.

Harry has learned a lot of potions knowledge from it, and there are many magic spells.

He also opened some gaps from ordinary wizards from that time.

Pretending not to know, Alvin said casually after flipping through it casually.

"The Half-Blood Prince's Notebook? Professor, whose notebook is this, so narcissistic, yet calling himself a prince?"

Snape's face darkened when he heard this. growled:

"Get out of my office! Gaunt!"

Alvin secretly smiled in his heart, knowing that the counterattack was successful, he did not continue to die, and was ready to escape.

But just as he opened the door and walked out, Snape's words came in his ears again. *