Hogwarts: Forbidden Son of the Black and White Lord

After a period of simmering, the potion in Augustus' crucible gradually took on a dreamlike feeling. At this time, Augustus took out his gold pocket watch from his pocket, opened it to check the time, and the distance There are about 5 minutes left in the hour.

Can't help but sigh in my heart.

"Professor Snape is indeed the most outstanding potion master in the magic world today. He can judge the time he needs to brew these potions just by daily observation."

Thinking of this, Augustus continued to wave his wand, instructing the flame elves to turn off the fire, start the pot, and fill the bottle, while he was timing the time while holding a pocket watch.

When the last drop of potion was poured into the bottle, the second hand just happened to move towards 12 o'clock. Looking at the pocket watch in his hand, Augustus couldn't help but nodded.

"You should have finished it, it seems that my calculation did not make any mistakes."

As soon as the potion was bottled, Professor Snape came over, looked at the neat potion bottles on the table, and said quite complacently.

"You are indeed very good, no wonder whether it is Dumbledore or Voldemort, they regard you as their most powerful assistant."

Seeing Professor Snape's complacent expression, Augustus also said seriously.

"Okay, don't say this kind of thing anymore. It always feels weird to say such flattering words from your mouth. Remember what you promised me, Mr. Dumbledore."

Professor Snape dismissed Augustus' compliments. He waved his sleeves, put the potion bottle on the table into his sleeves, turned and left without looking back, speaking coldly.

"Of course, I will fulfill my promise to you. At the same time, please be more careful, professor. You are also one of my most powerful assistants now. Don't do anything impulsive. After all, the girl in the dream is still waiting for you." Woolen cloth."

Regarding Professor Snape's words, Augustus nodded in approval, then took out a ring from his bosom and threw it at him, then said seriously.

Sensing something approaching, Professor Snape turned around to catch the flying ring, looked at the ring for a while, then nodded seriously, and put the ring on the little finger of his left hand.

Seeing Professor Snape accepting the ring, Augustus, who had already completed the exam, didn't stop any longer, turned around and left the Potions classroom, and walked slowly towards the Transfiguration classroom.

Because of Professor Quirrell's departure, Professor Snape was supposed to be the professor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam, but it was collectively opposed by the senior students.

This group of people even said that if Professor Snape invigilated the exam or formulated the exam questions, they would rather stop the exam collectively and repeat the grade collectively than take the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam.

Reluctantly, the invigilation of the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam fell to Professor McGonagall, a model worker at Hogwarts. Professor Flitwick was very sympathetic to what happened to Professor McGonagall, and took the initiative to share the invigilation work for the fifth to seventh grades.

Therefore, as a first-year student, Augustus will take the last two homework exams under the supervision of Professor McGonagall.

The Transfiguration classroom is located on the second floor of Hogwarts Castle. Just after leaving Augustus from the basement, it didn't take long to come to the Transfiguration classroom.

Looking around, the students in the entire Transfiguration classroom were divided into two large groups of 8 teams. The first and second grade teams in the middle were personally managed by Professor McGonagall, and the third and fourth grade teams next to them were assisted by the prefects of four colleges. of.

What caught Augustus' attention in particular was a prefect who was administering the transfiguration exam for the fourth graders. His fiery red hair was so eye-catching.

Touching his chin, Augustus tried to remember the name of the other party, but before he could remember, he heard Professor McGonagall shout to himself.

"Come in quickly, Mr. Dumbledore, don't keep standing at the door to block other people's access, and you go to Percy to take the exam. The content of the fourth grade exam is to turn a book into a mobile armor. I believe this It shouldn't be a problem for you."

Hearing Professor McGonagall's shout, Augustus quickly recovered from his thoughts, bowed slightly to apologize to everyone present, and then walked towards the red-haired male prefect.

"Mr. Augustus Dumbledore, nice to meet you. I have always wanted to join the organization you founded, but you said that the official evaluation of the organization's personnel will only be held in the next school year."

"So I have been busy with exams, and I haven't had time to attend the various rallies you hosted. I am very sorry for this, and I would like to express my sincere apologies to you."

Seeing Augustus approaching, the senior student named Percy seemed very excited, and offered to shake his hand with Augustus, and said sincerely.

Looking at the tall and thin boy in front of him, Augustus finally recalled the memory of his previous life. The man in front of him was a strange boy in the Weasley family, a rather ambitious boy.

"No need to apologize Mr. Weasley, your grades can be said to be among the best in the entire Hogwarts. Talents like you are of course very welcome in my organization."

"You don't need to go through any evaluations. After the next school year starts, I will hold the first comprehensive meeting organized by me. An outstanding talent like you will definitely be invited at that time. Please be sure to honor and participate."

For this kind of ambitious and capable person, Augustus will of course extend an olive branch. After all, the Saints will not even have a Gryffindor sign up. If the Gryffindor prefects can play a role It's a good lead, so it's still necessary to win over.

So Augustus also pretended to be very sincere, and said slowly to the boy in front of him in a very respectful tone.

After some pleasantries, Augustus left him an address, and told him that if he had any difficulties, or if he needed help with any plans for his future career, he could write to this address, and he was willing to help him. Offer genuine help.

After all the polite words were finished, Augustus officially started his Transfiguration exam. The content of the exam was to turn a book into a moving armor, which was too ordinary for Augustus.

He waved the elder wand in his hand, and the two books quickly flew from the bookshelf into the mid-air of the open space, and then quickly turned into two medieval knights in gorgeous armor and holding long swords.

The two knights quickly contributed to a wonderful duel of swordsmanship in the classroom. Their swordsmanship was superb, and their swords were deadly. When the long swords collided with each other, sparks flew all over the place.

After more than 10 minutes of duel, the knight on the left seized a gap, sideways avoided the opponent's heavy slash, and then made a simple straight thrust, piercing his long sword through the opponent's throat.

Of course, for the physical and mental health of the students present, no red liquid was splashed out. After the defeated knight turned into a ball of light, a book that was pierced through the middle fell to the ground.

The victorious knight raised his sword and cheered for a while, then knelt down on one knee in front of Augustus, performed a standard knight salute, and then turned into a ball of light and turned back into a book again.

The two books had just landed, and the audience burst into applause. They were all amazed at the wonderful magic show. Only Professor McGonagall shook his head, then picked up the report card and wrote an e ( good).

And a note at the back: This student is extremely talented, but his personality is too flamboyant, and the magic he uses does not meet the norms, so this evaluation is made.