time at hogwarts

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Magos immediately became busy. Two days ago, he received a note from Snape in the morning.

He was beginning to look forward to how Snape would train him this year. Due to the existence of Via Dandi, he now has a lot of magic power, and his shortcoming is actual combat experience.But what made him regretful was that Snape's request this year was for him to successfully refine the magic power increasing potion.

In the evening, Magos went to his office and tactfully expressed whether he could conduct actual combat training. As a result, he was ridiculed and had to sit at the table and read the formula.Fortunately, although the production of this potion was relatively difficult, he still knew all the ingredients. Looking at the series of names of the potions above and thinking about their prices, he couldn't help but be a little stunned as he was relatively wealthy. He really couldn't figure out what the potion was. Why did Pu insist that he use this useless magic potion as a requirement.

Salamander blood, Snape's notes to him stated that this material would be very unstable when fused into potions, so special attention should be paid to it.Magos found a sealed test tube with the word "Salamander" on it. Looking at the heat still rising inside, he knew that it contained a lot of magic power without having to guess.

Then he carefully observed all the required materials.Especially the most expensive one, Night Grass, which has been floating around 100 gold per gram.It is said that a mysterious magical plant whose magic power reaches a certain level can make its roots break away from the soil and move around. Catching it depends entirely on luck. According to the book, a fully grown night grass weighs several kilograms. If you really catch it, you can sell it. Getting rich overnight is not a dream.It's a pity that the night grass here has turned into grass foam, otherwise we would still be able to see a lot of things.

Time always flew by when he was serious. If Snape hadn't asked him to leave, he would have thought he had only been here for about an hour. But when he looked at his watch, he realized that it was almost 11 o'clock.

On the way back, he met a grimacing Harry, which didn't surprise him at all. Harry had been busier than him recently. In addition to the necessary Quidditch training, Lockhart had to drag him over to help him. Signing autographs for his fans.

"How does it feel to sign autographs for others?" McGoss asked sympathetically.

"It's terrible." Harry was frustrated. "I feel like I've almost forgotten how to write my own name. I have to write Gilderoy Lockhart for him tens of thousands of times every day. He can't do it himself." If you want to write, just control a few more quills."

"In this case, there is no temptation to ask the savior Harry Potter to sign his autograph for himself." McGoss patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

"I really can't figure out what those wizards who asked for his signature mean with those few words. Why don't I just write them down myself?"

"Stop complaining. You're fine. You can only write and write, but I'm miserable. I don't know if I can accomplish the tasks Snape has assigned me this school year."

Harry gave him a sympathetic look. He knew what Magos's mission was, and even went to the library to check it out. However, let alone the formula, the materials alone made him unable to stand it. He put himself in his shoes. After thinking about it, well, it’s better to write.

Just as they were talking and laughing, a ghost suddenly appeared from the wall next to them.

"It's Peeves, oh, what a bad luck." Peeves appeared so suddenly that Harry saw it and it was too late to hide.

"Look who this is, the famous Harry Potter doesn't sleep at night and is still running around." Peeves mocked in a sharp voice.

"Shut up, Peeves, Professor Lockhart asked me to help." Harry said angrily.

"Ha." Peeves ignored him and floated in front of Magos.

"Little Will, do you still remember what you promised me?"

"Remember." Magos nodded.

"That's good, although I will remind you if you have forgotten. My request is that I be allowed to attend Nearly Headless Nick's death anniversary party. He invited all the ghosts, but did not let me go. It is too much. Damn it!" Peeves shouted angrily.

Magos' mouth twitched, "Aren't you talking nonsense? With your temper, who would dare to invite you?"He looked at Peeves with some confusion. It was really hard to refuse this, so he nodded and agreed, and would discuss it with Nick when he met him.

Seeing that Magos agreed, Peeves happily floated back and forth in the corridor, shouting that he was going to the party, as if he was not worried at all if Magos failed to reach an agreement with Nick.

Harry watched Peeves drift away and asked Magos in disbelief, "Why did you agree to him? Nick would definitely not agree to his participation."

Magos smiled bitterly, "I promised him to help him twice last year, but I didn't expect him to use it here. Do you think he cares about Nick's consent? He came to tell me just to let me bear this trap. When the time comes, it doesn't matter whether Nick agrees or not." He will go even if he doesn’t agree with it, and if Nick pursues it, he will definitely blame it on me.”

"Then you still promise..." Harry was speechless.

"Otherwise, he will keep harassing us before Nick's death anniversary party until I agree or go."

When Harry thought about it, it was true that Peeves could do such a thing with his character.

"Then what are you going to tell Nick?"

"We'll see when the time comes. Anyway, I'll take the blame."

The next day, Hermione and the others learned from Harry about Magos' promise to Peeves. Not surprisingly, no one thought he could convince Nick to let Peeves attend his death anniversary party.

"Try it. If you meet Nick, tell him I'm looking for him." McGoss didn't have much confidence in whether he could convince Nick. Let's be a dead horse.

This afternoon's Defense Against the Dark Arts class was taught by a Ravenclaw. Unlike Lockhart's previous lectures on elves, goblins and oozes, which are almost non-dangerous magical animals, what he taught in this class was quite impressive. They were much more advanced, so he first asked them to take out the book "Wandering with Werewolves" he had written. It was not a story about a wizard and a werewolf falling in love and having adventures, but about a wizard who was killed by an evil monster. After being targeted by a werewolf, he spent a lot of energy and almost died several times before getting rid of the werewolf's pursuit. Then after he recovered from his injuries, he tried to help the law to avenge the werewolf, and finally successfully captured the werewolf and sent it to Aziz. Caban.Magos thought that he made up the latter part himself, otherwise it would be impossible for no one to know the wizard whose memory he had hidden. Being able to avoid a werewolf is nothing, but a wizard who can catch a werewolf is not easy.

This lesson is Lockhart's No. 1 description of that thrilling time vividly.The little wizards below also had nervous faces, as if they were the wizards targeted by the werewolves. Lockhart's eloquence was not just a boast. Even Magos, who knew that this was not what he had really experienced, was also fascinated by it. The Count of Monte Cristo he had watched as a child was even more thrilling.

When he finished speaking, the lesson ended, and the little wizards woke up from the world constructed by Lockhart.

Lockhart looked proudly at the little wizards who looked at him with admiration, "Very good, it seems that you are all listening to my lectures carefully. The homework for this class is to imagine what you would do if you encountered a werewolf. Next class I'll check it out, and I allow you to use my experience."

After leaving the classroom, Ron held the book and said, "Suddenly I no longer hate Professor Lockhart. Although he looks very arrogant and narcissistic, he is indeed capable. If the History of Magic class takes that book If the content were imagined, it would be even more thrilling."

Harry couldn't help but nodded in agreement.Hermione was very happy about her friend's transformation, with an expression that said, "I'm right."