Hogwarts Scholar System

After the vacation, Maple handed Hermione a chocolate frog card directly and said: "I found Nicolas Flamel! Look here, one of Professor Dumbledore's contributions is to work with his partner Nicolas Flamel. Very effective in alchemy!"

Hermione jumped up, jumping up and down with excitement, as if a long-awaited puzzle was finally being solved. The excitement and satisfaction made her unable to extricate herself.

With this piece of information, the scope of searching for Nicoléme was much smaller.Soon, Hermione found a huge old book from the library and found clues to Nicolas Flamel in it.Then Hermione excitedly checked out the book from the library and brought it to Harry and the others to share her findings.

"Look here, Nicolas Flamel, the only known maker of the Philosopher's Stone!" said Hermione.

"What stone?" Harry and Ron looked confused.

"The Philosopher's Stone is a magical magic item made by ancient alchemy. It is the pinnacle of alchemy. It can turn all metals into pure gold, and can also create the elixir of life, so that those who drink the medicine will never die. !" Maple said.

Has the Philosopher's Stone transcended the scope of transfiguration and truly achieved the ability to change the atomic structure of metal?

"That big dog must be guarding Flamel's magic stone!"

"A stone can turn gold and make you immortal!" Harry said. "No wonder Snape is also trying to get it! Anyone would want it!"

Hearing Harry's conjecture, Maple just smiled secretly.

After the first class in the morning, Snape called someone to tell Maple to come to his office.Seeing the Gryffindor classmate who sent the message looking sympathetic towards Maple, Maple also smiled secretly.

If you had known what I was going to get from Professor Snape, I'm afraid you wouldn't have looked like this!

When he saw Snape again, he seemed to have changed a lot.His eyes were no longer as empty and cold as before, but seemed to have a hint of gratitude.Snape's lonely heart, which had died with Lily, seemed to be alive again.

"This is for you!" Perhaps because he had lived in one person's world for too long and was alienated from this reality, Snape didn't even know how to express his thanks and directly gave Maple a gift.

"Is this?" Maple's heart trembled when she saw the golden potion in the bottle, and she couldn't help showing surprise, "Elixir of Fortune!"

Snape gave Maple this thing once, but you can never have too much!

"That's it? Not much more than last time?" The last time was only enough for two sips. This time, three sips?

"Pour it out and try it!" Snape looked down upon Maple with an ignorant expression.

"Could it be a traceless expansion spell?" Maple immediately understood.

"Don't use the bottle you had before. This is an improved one. It contains the tears of the phoenix. You can use it once every five years, one day at a time!"

Go ahead, it’s so powerful, Maple was completely shocked!

Snape was already a genius who could improve potions when he was a student, and he didn't just hang around in the years after graduation.Snape's accomplishments in potions should have been above Slughorn's, but Snape probably never took out his top-level potions in front of the world, and the only chance he had to taste them was Snape Dumbledore is probably the only one who has truly mastered potions.

Snape used his own potions and spells to successfully contain Voldemort's dark magic for nearly a year.

I remember that Slughorn took it twice in his life, more than 30 years apart. In fact, if you really drink it casually, the Felixir will not kill you. It’s just that excessive luck and the feeling of omnipotence can lead to recklessness and dangerous arrogance. arrogant.

Just like the boss of the three Shinigami brothers who holds the Elder Wand, and the Uchiha clan who controls Izanagi!

"In the Muggle world, cloning is still in the theoretical stage, so you'd better complete experiments on animals before conducting human cloning experiments." Maple reminded.

Snape looked at Maple with an idiotic look on his face, as if to say, you don't have to say it!

Also, with how much Snape valued Lily, he would definitely let Lily's cells regenerate in another perfect form.

It's just that Snape probably doesn't have anything with Lily's cell genes around him. Maybe he should get a large time turner, go back more than ten years ago, and take some cell samples from Lily who just died.

Before leaving Snape's office, Maple received another thick potions notebook from Snape. Judging from Snape's serious look, this should be more powerful than the skills in the Half-Blood Prince textbook!

With this book, what Acromantulas do you need to catch? If you thoroughly understand the potion knowledge in this book, you can easily earn a lot of Galleons without worrying about danger.

After learning about Nicoléme, Hermione and Maple still filled their time schedules as usual, leaving Ron free.Harry could have been like Ron, but unfortunately he met Wood, a training madman who really wanted to win the school Quidditch trophy.And Harry's appearance gave him a glimmer of hope. One or two years was too long. Seizing the day, Wood wanted to get the trophy in his hands this year.

So whether it was frost, snow, or rain, Wood pulled the whole team to train hard, which made the Weasley brothers very depressed.As a result, the passion for playfulness in the Weasley brothers could not be released, and they began to cause mischief during Quidditch training.They kept dive-bombing each other and pretending to fall off their broomsticks.

Then Wood said that the next time Snape was the referee, the Weasley brothers actually fell off their broomsticks and took a bite out of them.

Harry was also unsteady after hearing the news, and almost fell down from the broom due to loss of control.Now that he knew that Snape wanted to seize the Philosopher's Stone, Harry was even more worried that Snape would use any means to deal with him on the field.

And when he returned to the Gryffindor common room and told Hermione and the others about it, it was obvious that they felt the same way.

Hermione, who has always been an obedient and good student, unexpectedly advised Harry not to participate in the competition, which shows how deeply they misunderstood Snape. Whenever this happened, Maple stuck to her agreement with Snape, no matter what. Talk and watch them perform.

Just as Ron and Hermione were trying to persuade Harry to use various means to escape the game, Neville fell into the common room.Neville was cast a leg-locking spell and his legs were stuck together tightly. I really don't know how Neville got back to the dormitory from such a distance.Based on this alone, Maple had to say one word of convincing.

The surrounding students laughed, and Maple curled her lips. Is this the time to laugh?

"The curse stops!" Hermione chanted to break the curse, and Neville's legs immediately parted.

"What's going on?" Hermione asked as she led him over and sat with Harry and Ron.

"Malfoy," Natsuki said with a trembling voice, "I met him outside the library. He said he had been looking for someone to practice the spell with."

"Go to Professor McGonagall!" Hermione urged Neville, "Sue him!"

Neville shook his head.

"I don't want any more trouble," he muttered vaguely.

"You must deal with him bravely, Neville!" said Ron. "He has always been domineering. There is no reason for us to surrender in front of him and let him succeed easily."

"You don't have to tell me that I'm too cowardly and not worthy of being in Gryffindor. Malfoy has already told me that." Neville choked.

"Well, let me help you write the application form and apply to drop out of school!" Maple said.

"I, I," Neville was trembling and speechless.

"Come on, write it. After you finish writing it, give it to Professor McGonagall and you will be free. You don't need to worry about Malfoy anymore! Come on, write it!" Maple used the Flying Curse to summon paper and pen, and got Na Wei said in front of him.

"No, I won't write." Neville shook his head like a rattle and refused.

"You have said that you are not worthy of being a Gryffindor, so don't hold us back. There are so many students in Slytherin of that age, even you, a first-year student, are afraid of you. Don't you think it's embarrassing? I'm ashamed of you. Please. Please drop out of school for the glory of our Gryffindor!" Maple said, forcing the pen into Neville's hand, grabbing his hand and asking him to write an application to drop out of school on the paper.

Ron snorted and couldn't help but laugh. Hermione immediately glared at him, not to affect Maple's actions.

"I don't, I won't drop out of school!" Neville struggled to free his hand.

"Why don't you retreat? Why don't you retreat? Give me a reason, Neville!" Maple stopped forcing Neville to write. Instead, she yelled at Neville loudly, and the entire rest room fell silent.

"Don't force me, please!" Neville said with a trembling voice, almost crying.

"In that case, you'd better drop out of school! You're such a coward, you're not even qualified to become a wizard, so you'd better drop out and go home, don't embarrass Gryffindor, don't let Hogwarts be embarrassed!" Maple forced Neville to write on the paper. Neville struggled hard, but still couldn't break free from Maple's hand.

"No!" Maple held Neville's hand tightly and scrawled five words on the paper to apply for withdrawal from school. After these five words were written on the paper, they seemed to deeply stimulate Neville's spirit.He didn't know where the courage came from, but he actually broke away from Maple's hand.

A smile appeared on Hermione's face. She felt that Maple was obviously relieved by Neville's effort.

"Neville, tell me now, are you a wizard?"

"Yes!"

"I can't hear you. I think I'd better help you finish writing your withdrawal application!"

Withdrawal application form——

I, Neville Longbottom, am a fool, a hopeless fool, and I do not deserve to study at Hogwarts.So, Professor McGonagall, please let me back down, go home quietly, and be a squib that everyone despises!

"Yes, I am a wizard, and I don't want to drop out of school!"

"Louder!"

"I'm a wizard! I don't want to drop out of school!"

"Neville, tell me loudly now, who is more terrible is Malfoy, or is it more terrible to be unable to become a wizard and become a hopeless coward?"

"It's even scarier not to be a wizard!"

"Then shout out to me now, what's so scary about that stupid ass Malfoy!"

"Malfoy, you stupid ass, what do you have?"

"Neville, do you want to drop out of school?" Maple shouted loudly, holding up the withdrawal application form.

"What's so scary about that stupid ass Malfoy!" Neville mustered up the courage to say it out in one breath. After saying it, he felt a faint sigh of relief in his heart, as if he had let go of something heavy that was weighing on his heart.

"Everyone, read with me, what's so scary about that big jackass Malfoy!"

"What's so scary about that big ass Malfoy!" Gryffindor students in the lounge shouted in unison, and then laughed together. Neville was also infected by the atmosphere and couldn't help laughing.

"Neville, tear it up with your own hands!" Finally, Maple solemnly handed the withdrawal application form to Neville and said.

Neville took the withdrawal application in his hand, then tore it into pieces a few times, and then threw it into the sky.

Starting with Maple, everyone applauded Neville in unison.

"Thank you, thank you, Maple, and thank you all!"