The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

Although she explained it herself, she still felt that something was missing in this scene, so Qianqian tilted her head and thought for a long time.

No, Hagrid was snatched away by her before he even said anything. How could this work? The clues are all up to Hagrid, and Dumbledore's painstaking planning cannot be wasted.

"Um...Hagrid, has Lu Wei been locked in that little room all this time?"

"That's right, it was Dumbledore's request." Hagrid thought for a while before answering. He was afraid that he would accidentally be asked something again. These little brats always wanted to get something out of him with malicious intentions. Come.

"Then it's very pitiful, it can't even come out for a walk, it's all because the guard's thing is too important." Sissy gulped down the remaining tea, and passed the cup over, "Hagrid, please."

"Oh, no problem." Hagrid sighed while picking up the teapot, "There is no other way, I can only wrong Lu Wei temporarily."

"Is it really that important?"

"Of course! That's between Professor Dumbledore and Nick Flamel..."

Sissy: "..."

She tried very hard not to laugh, but the expression management was still far behind Snape and Dumbledore.

"Nico Flamel?!"

"Oh," Hagrid put the teapot down with a thud, "damn it."

"So what's in there involves a man named Nicole Flamel, doesn't it?" Harry cheered up.

"Listen to me, four of you!" Hagrid let out his loud voice so violently that his beard was quivering.

In fact, he was angry with himself, and these little guys would definitely hold on to that, curious about those dangerous things.

"You must forget about the big dog and what it is guarding. You are meddling in something very dangerous, you know? It may cost you your life. I'm not kidding!"

The three of Harry were noncommittal, and the look in each other's eyes had already betrayed them.

How could it be possible to forget?If they shrink back in fear of danger, they are not cubs.

There's only zero violations of school rules—the difference between an infinite number of violations.

"Hagrid, I have to go back and practice the spell first." Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Sissy hurriedly prepared to leave.

"Don't worry, I won't go through that door." She felt a little sorry for Hagrid's remorseful expression.

"This is what I made recently, exactly 100 bottles."

Sissy took out a small storage bag from behind, it wasn't the one she usually used, it was the package her mother used to send medicinal materials, the capacity was smaller, but it was more than enough for the small bottles of medicine to be stacked together.

"One hundred bottles?" Hagrid opened the bag and looked in, reckoning that there really was that number.

"Don't you have a full class every day? Where do you have the time to do so much?" Ron felt that Hermione's reading books as a pastime all day was already perverted.

"Uh..." Sissy thought for a while, "More than an hour in the morning, after lunch, and a lot of time in the evening, you can do it all. I can come in and out of the classroom at any time."

"You have to pay attention to rest, Sissy, is that guy Snape pushing you too hard, you are only in the first year, and you are growing up, how can you be like this?" Hagrid frowned.

"No, it's interesting to do those things." She really thought so.

Isn't making potions more interesting than those chemical reagents before? Practicing spells is also very fun, and practicing fire in winter can also keep you warm. After all, the fireplace in the professor's office is purely for decoration. She only lit it once, and it was immediately extinguished.

The combination of work and rest, one is tiring but not tiring, and the other is not tiring, perfect.

"Harry," Sissy put down her things and walked in front of him, and took a serious look, "Whether you believe Snape will protect you or not, I just hope—"

"The next time Snape comes to trouble you, don't lower your head, don't stare at him, just quietly look him in the eye - maybe this way, he will deduct less points."

Maybe, she can only help here now.

When she walked out, Ron asked Harry suspiciously, "Why did she let you do this?"

"I don't know, how about I give it a try." Harry always felt that the way he stared at him was not kind, which made people feel creepy.

"She knows Snape's temper best, and she probably thinks it would be better to do so. I see that she often looks at Snape that way."

"Can it be the same Hermione, she doesn't need to be afraid of that guy, but Harry just..."

"It's okay, just give it a try, I hope it can really save me two points."

The dead horse is treated like a living horse, anyway, the situation will not be worse than it is now.

Sissy left in a hurry, turned a corner before going back underground, and hadn't been to the library for a long time.

The books she is using now are all obtained by the professor in her own name. If she can read them in time, it is no problem to borrow five more books in her own name.

"The Encyclopedia of Practical Everyday Magic should be around here." Sissy looked at the classification prompt at the door and found it.

She had never been to this book area before, and there were a lot more students here than the one she had been to before.

After all, the books for daily use, also known as idle books, are not so closely related to the content of the textbooks they learn, and they usually don't seem to be too boring.

The emblem of Ravenclaw can be seen everywhere here. Sissy has seen several familiar ones, but she can't even call them by name. Occasionally, when someone greets her, she can only smile awkwardly at them. smile.

"Spells Change Life - Simple and Easy-to-Learn Spells", "Strange Spells Added", "Use Once and You'll Laugh"...

There are quite a lot of variety, even reading the title of the book, I think it is quite interesting, and Sissy almost fell.

"No, no, there's no way to pick randomly like before, there's no time."

The few books that Qianqian bought earlier were only read when she was free recently. Next, she plans to concentrate on practicing making fires, and absolutely cannot spend a lot of time on other things.

"There are not many books as thick as fists." Sissy walked around in the crowd, looking for one row after another, "There are so many interesting books, why did that little magician Hermione find something? In general, it’s kind of weird.”

It would be great if she was also assigned to Ravenclaw. Everyone is out of gregariousness, and no one is out of gregariousness. If Gryffindor is left behind, few people will be able to bear her.

It was quite appropriate that Harry and Ron were obviously in charge of their homework, and Sissy wondered if she had no time to help them.

"Ouch!"

Sissy was looking up at the upper bookshelf which was much higher than her, she didn't care about her feet out of the corner of her eye, she kicked something on top of it, it was still a little soft.