Hogwarts: Wizards Supreme

As always, the opening ceremony added a witness point for Brian, and the number of witness points that had been stagnant for a long time finally started to increase again.

Brian returned to the dormitory, packed his things and got ready for bed. Draco seemed a little weird. He had been avoiding Brian's eyes intentionally or unintentionally since they met on the train. He seemed to be mixed with complexity and some kind of fear.

Probably because Brian went to see Voldemort alone that day and came out intact, which gave Draco a big shock, maybe mixed with other things.

However, they obviously had no intention of chatting that night, and they each lay back on their four-poster beds.

The next morning, they arrived at the auditorium early. There were already many people sitting in the auditorium, and the enchanted ceiling reflected the gray sky outside.

Snape handed out the curriculum to everyone, and a group of little wizards looked at the curriculum and sighed. A few tables away, the Weasley twins were selling their nosebleed nougat, but there was little response because it was untested.

The Weasley twins' magical joke shop still started to open, because after the Triwizard Tournament, Ludo Bagman won the bet. He made a large sum of gold galleons and successfully paid off the goblins and Wes. The debts of creditors like the Rai brothers are still firmly in the position of Director of the Department of Sports. Bagman's debt and Harry's friendly sponsorship allowed the Weasley brothers to obtain a large amount of start-up capital.

Brian quickly finished his breakfast and walked towards the Charms classroom.

In the Charms class, the little Professor Flitwick stood on a tall stack of books and spent fifteen minutes emphasizing the importance of the O.W.L. exam to the entire class.

Brian opened the spell book he borrowed from the restricted section of the library and studied the profound spells. Professor Flitwick was not surprised and took other students to review summoning spells for an hour, and assigned a large number of spells as homework as never before.

Next came two potions classes that were connected together. They came to the familiar underground classroom, but it was completely different from before. The classroom was filled with steam and all kinds of weird smells. The cauldrons were bubbling and emitting different smells.

Slughorn stood to one side with his belly bulging, his walrus beard trembling on his smiling mouth. He was particularly enthusiastic when greeting Brian, Draco, Blaise and Harry, but his smile faded slightly when facing Neville.

They each chose a table and sat down. The cauldron next to Brian exuded a sweet fragrance like butter. Brian easily recognized it as a sleeping potion. At least now, Draco and Daphne sitting next to him had begun to yawn lazily.

Slughorn's voice came, and looking through the hot steam, his big figure looked erratic.

"Okay, okay, classmates, please take out your textbooks."

There was a sound of things being turned over in the classroom.

"You are facing the O.W.L. exam, um, a very important exam..." Slughorn's voice came through the steam, "Next June, your achievements over the years will be tested."

"Of course, Potions is a delicate and complicated subject. I don't expect all of you to be excellent. I am also willing to accept students who are rated as good..." Slughorn's voice was very relaxed, "But don't think that That would be easy, in fact, I would have to say goodbye to most of the students in this classroom by then.”

Slughorn puffed out his chest, and the buttons on his waistcoat almost popped off. He said happily: "Look, I have prepared several potions to open your eyes... Some of these potions will be involved in your O.W.L. exam. Some of them can only be seen after more in-depth study.”

"I very much hope that you can discover the magical power of potions." Slughorn pointed to a crucible in front of him, which contained a colorless and odorless potion. "Who can answer me, what is in this?"

Hermione's arms were raised high, and Slughorn pointed at her.

"It's the Water of Life and Death, a very powerful sleeping potion, sir," Hermione said.

"Good, good! This potion may appear in your O.W.L. exam." Slughorn said happily, and then pointed to another cauldron, "Well, this..."

Hermione's hand rose again first.

"It's a euphoria, sir!" said Hermione.

"Great, it's also the focus of your exam. And this..." Slughorn pointed to another cauldron, and was a little surprised to see Hermione's hand raised again.

"It's a love potion, sir." Hermione's cheeks turned slightly red. "It's the most effective love potion in the world!"

"Exactly!" Slughorn said with great interest. Facing the bright eyes of a group of teenagers and girls, Slughorn said with a smile: "Of course, it is not what you will use in the exam. Since you are underage, the potion shop is not allowed to sell this potion to you. "

After everyone slumped their shoulders in disappointment, Slughorn added with a smile: "Of course, if you can pass the O.W.L. exam and study the subsequent advanced courses, you will be fully capable of configuring it yourself."

Seeing the curious and eager eyes of the students, Slughorn smiled and said kindly to Hermione: "My dear, can you tell me your name?"

"Hermione Granger, sir."

"Granger? Are you related to the founder of the Society of Extraordinary Apothecaries?"

"No, probably not, sir. I am a Muggle."

"Ah, by the way, this must be the friend you mentioned, Harry?" Slughorn said kindly, "A well-deserved twenty points to Miss Granger."

The expression on Draco's face was not very good, and he turned his head and whispered to Theodore.

Brian held his chin in his hand and looked at an old and incomplete potions book. His potion science is still at the master level, and there is still a long way to go to reach the top. It requires richer experience, knowledge and experience, as well as more inspiration and talent.

However, having said that, his talent in potions should not be bad. Looking at all his abilities, only in Potions did he improve step by step without relying on witness points. Of course, Snape's teachings helped him a lot.

"Of course, love potions can't really create love, they can only lead to strong obsession or infatuation. It's a very dangerous and powerful potion..." Slughorn's voice came, and he seemed to be sneering suspiciously. Draco smiled, "Even I can't underestimate the power of the love potion..."

"Of course, the last one is this..." Slughorn pointed to a small black crucible on the podium. The potion inside was like molten gold, and it was dancing happily.

"Elixir of Fortune, a lucky potion that can bring good luck." Slughorn said enthusiastically, "It is very difficult to prepare, extremely complicated, and it takes at least half a year to brew... It is my specialty, your Snape The professor has asked me to change it before."

Brian listened distractedly and remembered the bottle of elixir that Snape had given him. There was still a lot left.

Slughorn said, taking out a small bottle of Felixir and saying: "A small bottle of Felixir can bring twelve hours of good luck. I will serve as the prize for this lesson."

"So, how can you win it?" Slughorn said energetically, "Please turn to page 56 of your textbook. Delegate can calm and relieve anxiety. This is a common rule in ordinary wizard level examinations. The potion appears.”

"The configuration is more complicated and requires a lot of effort, but it does not require skills beyond your level." Slughorn said, "It is very suitable to test whether your foundation is solid. It is perfect for deepening our understanding..."

"I will reward this bottle of elixir to the one among you who can prepare the demulcent the fastest and best."

The whole class seemed to hold their breath, and then everyone hurriedly looked at the textbooks, bursting out with unprecedented motivation.

Slughorn walked through the classroom, checking everyone's progress. Hermione's progress was so far ahead that he couldn't help nodding in praise.

Ron's cauldron was splashing with green sparks, and Seamus Finnigan frantically poked the flames under his cauldron with the tip of his wand, erupting into waves of raging fire, causing those around him to People can't help but stay away. Neville's potion turned into a hard lump, causing Slughorn to shake his head, and his attitude towards Neville became a little colder.

Draco and Theodore are making good progress. Theodore is doing better, but obviously not as good as Hermione. Daphne's fair cheeks were smeared with black ash at some point, and she was adding moonstone powder to the crucible in a meticulous manner.

Harry looked desperately at the clouds of dark gray gas coming out of his crucible. Slughorn looked very regretful as he walked over: "You forgot to add the hellebore syrup, Harry...it seems like your magic... The level of potion is inherited from your father. Ah, I have always admired Lily's talent in potions, but James is also very talented in other areas..."

Brian was boiling the potion slowly and trying to improve the potion formula, giving Daphne some pointers from time to time. He doesn't need this bottle of elixir himself. It's better to increase the survival rate of the Saviors. There will be many dangers in the future.

Soon, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and everyone put the potion they brewed into bottles.

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