The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

Flitwick tried to comfort himself, as long as Eugenie can grow up safely and well.

But seeing that the student who was definitely her own was abducted, Xin'er also flapped her wings and flew away, saying that she was happy for her was purely self-deceiving.

This Severus looked like a poisonous snake that no one should get close to. He was hiding his secrets. There was something behind his back. .

Flitwick pondered for a while, finally sighed, and changed the topic and asked, "Do you want a piece of cake?"

In fact, part of the factor is that he wants to eat it himself.

Learned from Dumbledore, eating sweets can make you feel better.

"Wow!" Sissy's face was overjoyed, she finally got to see the legendary little cake dancing, right?

She also tried using the Levitating Charm, and it was no problem to manipulate one or two, but it would be messed up if a few more rhythms were added.

"What flavor do you like? Rum, strawberry, chocolate, cheese... pick whatever you want."

Sissy put her chin on the table and watched carefully the row of small cakes jumping happily. The heights were different, but they could all step on the beat skillfully.

To be honest, I have a bit of difficulty in choosing, and I like them all, but I can't be shy and say I want them all.

After a lot of counting, she finally chose a lucky cake, the kind that was so lucky that it was about to be swallowed and never see the light of day again.

Of course, maybe after eating this piece, a small part of it may become the meat on the stomach.

Hmm... I still hope it can be transformed into magic power.

"I choose the chestnut flavor." Sissy pointed her finger.

"Oh? The nose is very good. There are no chestnuts on it. Many students mistakenly think that it is chocolate-flavored."

Sissy rubbed her nose and smiled shyly, that's not working, otherwise how could the potion be distinguished by its appearance alone?

Flitwick tapped with his wand, and the selected chestnut cake left the queue and jumped a few steps towards Sissy.

Who would say no to a cutie delivered to their door?

Sissy peeled off some cake paper and took a bite from the side, leaving an arc.

Sweet and fluffy, it would be perfect with a cup of tea.

Sissy held the cake in one hand, and couldn't help teasing Libo with the other, with a bright smile on her face.

Flitwick's melancholy did not diminish, and he did not prepare gifts in advance, after all, it is normal for students to send small gifts.

But right now, you have to pick a suitable one, otherwise it would be bad for you to be obviously inferior.

Flitwick frowned, his eyes wandered up and down in the room, pondered for a long time, and finally stopped on the upper shelf of the bookshelf.

A book with a dark cover fluttered down, and Flitwick reached out to take it, and gently blew the non-existent dust on it.

"Eugenie, you put this thing away, I read it when I was young and it's very practical."

Sissy had just swallowed the last bite of the small cake, and seeing the mysterious expression on Professor Flitwick's face, she couldn't help straightening up and solemnly, holding the book carefully, and flipping through the contents.

The combination of spells and skills does not require the use of the Unforgivable Curse, but it can also be combined to produce powerful effects.

She found a familiar combination at a glance, "All petrification + body smashed to pieces."

This one or two is really reassuring, she dares to teach anyone who is at the bottom of the box, and she is not afraid that she will smash people to pieces one day.

Many spells can change the way to play the effect of one plus one far greater than two.

What is written in this book is indeed a good thing. Professor Flitwick's title of champion of the dueling competition is not in vain. Although he has some height advantages, strength is the hard currency, and skills are also indispensable.

It's just that she has been here for a short time, a day is 24 hours after all, and no one can spare a minute.

Many of the spells that I didn't have time to arrange to practice were just tasted and succeeded, but the power was obviously not enough, and the accumulation of experience was a hurdle that couldn't be bypassed.

To understand the content of the book, I'm afraid I have to work hard.

Sissy thought to herself, closed the book and looked up at the expectant Flitwick and asked, "If I don't understand anything, can I come over and ask you for advice? Of course, when you are free."

After all, it is good to learn more. Everyone has a different understanding of spells. If you can brainstorm and learn a few points, you will have a great chance of winning when you encounter some inevitable battles in the future.

"Okay! Feel free to ask if you have anything, just come in." Flitwick heaved a sigh of relief while feeling relieved in his heart.

I can't ask for it!

I've already said that, if you don't have time, you have to be free, right?

Sissy didn't bother her anymore, she had to take Libo to recognize the owl shack, and after that, she had to go to the library to find a primer on runes to learn.

Besides, Professor Flitwick seems to have accumulated a lot of jobs.

Everyone has their own busy work, so it is inconvenient to talk for too long.

Sissy held an owl in one hand and a newly acquired book in the other.

Either she didn't bring a storage bag, or she was happy to hold it in her hand, and the footsteps walking out the door had a sense of rhythm.

Until she left, Flitwick picked up his pen again, looking worried at the document in front of him.

He has to work hard until the holiday now, isn't it because of some thick-skinned person.

On weekdays, I go to class during the day, and I often need to keep an eye on Quirrell's every move at night, and then come out to inspect a few laps in the middle of the night.

Even during the holidays, you must not relax, and you cannot let Quirrell slip into the Forbidden Forest too frequently.

So the fact is not that he can't sleep well as he said just now, but that he can't sleep early at all!

He had to "coincidentally" appear twice in front of Quirrell from time to time, so that he could restrain himself and not affect Dumbledore's plan.

This job should never have fallen to Flitwick.

He was willing to help, but Severus was fine, he snatched his student away in a grand manner, and lived a comfortable life every day.

No, within a few months, it became a circle visible to the naked eye, and it no longer looked as thin as before.

But Dumbledore's arrangement was based on his deep considerations. Forget it, let's just do it.

In doing so, only Flitwick's wounded world was reached.

The elves are busy with the final preparations for the Christmas feast.

Sissy didn't leave Libo in the owl hut today, but brought him back to the house, and set up rules for him with hands and feet.

"Don't spread your wings after entering the door, you can only walk, you know?"

Of course Libo wouldn't nod, he tilted his head in a "wisdom" look.

"Remember, if you are hungry, go to the shed, or there is feed in the study, don't make trouble here, or the professor will stew you."

Sissy squatted down and spoke seriously, but heard a cold snort from behind.

"Professor..." She turned around guiltily.

"When did I say I would stew him?" Snape originally thought it was interesting to see her teaching a bird in a serious manner, but unexpectedly became a villain for no reason, and his tone was a little unpleasant.

"No, no, it's just to scare him, lest he cause trouble." Sissy knew she had said something wrong and hastily explained that she stewed the bird or something, but she was worried for no reason.