Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Snake Have?

"I can't help it. Who told our friends to be in trouble now?" Hermione said helplessly.

"Have you forgotten? Professor Slughorn has announced his retirement, and we can only find a new teacher."

"So." Ronald scratched his head.

"Have you ever considered whether we can~ finish it?"

"I don't know, but since Mr. Crow chose us. -"

"We will definitely not let him down," He sighed.

"And I don't think it's that bad this time."

"Although I am not a master of potions, I have experience in refining polyjuice potions before."

“So I think we should be able to help.

She paused and continued.

"Moreover. Mr. Crow is Professor Dumbledore's student."

"By helping him, we are helping Professor Dumbledore."

"Well, you're right." Ronald nodded.

They quickly came to the materials and examined them carefully.

After a while, Crow also came with a lot of books.

"What should we choose?" Hermione looked up and asked Crow.

"Can you tell us which materials we should choose the most suitable?"

"Don't worry," Crow said, "You can choose slowly according to the recipe."

"I have prepared many tools, so you don't have to worry about not having enough materials."

"Well, I hope you can finish it soon."

Hermione said with a shrug, then squatted down and flipped through some good materials.

First she saw a purple pearl.

"It's a nice gem," Hermione said. "It looks like it has some age."

"This is something Mrs. Larman gave me. I like it very much."

Crow said with a smile, "The gifts she gives me are always very good, and these pearls are the same.

As he spoke, he suddenly took out a piece of folded parchment from his pocket and stuffed it into Hermione's hand.

"By the way, I almost forgot."

"This is the front page news in the Daily Prophet. You can also browse it."

Hermione was stunned for a moment, then opened the parchment.

There is a news article in the newspaper with the title:

"Recently a wizard in England was killed under his bed."

"According to eyewitnesses, the weapon used by the murderer seems to be related to Death Eaters."

"Death Eaters." Hermione muttered, "What does this mean? Could it be that there are Death Eaters sneaking into London?"

"That's right," Crow gave Hermione an appreciative look.

"It seems you have guessed that this is exactly what the Death Eaters did."

"They are trying to infiltrate the Ministry of Magic and steal important information."

"We have to find them before the Death Eaters do, otherwise we'll be in trouble.

"But how can we confirm that this is true?" Ronald said.

"I don't think this is reliable, after all, if the murderer is a Death Eater."

"He shouldn't be exposed."

"So we have to figure out whether they have entered the ministry," Crow said.

"Otherwise, when the Death Eaters really come to this city, it may not be easy to arrest them.

"But there's no mention of their whereabouts," Hermione said, "What should we do?"

"This is the only clue," Crow said. "I've already asked someone to buy the newspaper."

"See if there are any clues here."

Ronald and Hermione spread out the newspaper and carefully searched every sentence on it.

"Wait a minute," Ronald shouted suddenly, "you just said that a Death Eater killed a wizard.

His face was a little pale and he seemed to be frightened.

"That's right, this is the original quote from the newspaper." Crow glanced at Ronald.

"Don't be afraid, you also know that Death Eaters exist."

"They won't just hide like ordinary wizards.

Ronald took two deep breaths and tried to calm himself down.

He looked at the newspaper, then lowered his head and looked at the parchment on the floor.

"If this thing is true.

"So what do we do?" Ronald muttered to himself, "What can we do."

"What are you worried about, Ronald?" He Mei asked.

"Do you want to run away?"

Ronald suddenly raised his head and looked at her, his lips trembling.

But nothing was said.

"That's not what I meant," Hermione said immediately.

"If this is true I think we can do something.

"Of course, maybe we can call your father."

"Doesn't he work for the Ministry of Magic?"

Ronald lowered his head and clenched his fists.

"I don't want to disturb him." After a while, he said in a low voice.

.........Please give me flowers...

"We can help," Hermione insisted.

"At least. We can keep you safe."

"This matter involves Death Eaters, us." Ronald gritted his teeth.

"Do you remember what you promised Professor Dumbledore?"

Hermione was silent for a moment and then said, "I guess you don't want to break your promise, right?"

Ronald was stunned and looked at Hermione blankly.

"Let's do this," he lowered his head and finally said slowly after hesitating for a long time.

"I guess I should listen to you."

Crow heard their conversation and smiled with satisfaction.

"Okay, let's start working.

They soon came to a row of containers.

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There are all kinds of weird materials on every container.

"These are materials used to refine magic items,"

Crow, who was silent on the side, pointed at the materials.

"You can take whatever you want and I think I'll sort it for you."

He pulled out a list from the drawer and handed it to the two of them.

"You pick first, then just hand it over to me once you've chosen it," he said, "I'll

It will be provided according to your standards. "

"Okay." Ronald nodded and carefully picked up what he needed.

Hermione walked around the container, carefully observing every material.

Hope you can find some clues.

Obviously, this is a difficult task.

Because except for those notebooks, Hermione found nothing.

By this time, Crow had already started pouring tea for the two of them.

"I've made lemon tea for you, please use it slowly."

He smiled and said, "This is the latest lemon juice drink. It is said to taste good. Try it."

"Thank you," Ronald said.

Hermione took the cup of hot lemon tea and took a small sip.

"Well, it tastes great, and the sweetness is just right." Hermione praised.

"As long as you like it." Crow smiled happily.

Ronald took two sips and suddenly remembered something. He turned around and asked Crow.

"By the way, did the newspaper say whose house the Death Eaters attacked?"

"I'm not sure about this," Crow shook his head.

"There are only two messages in the newspaper: 'dead' and 'murderer'."