The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

Sissy has always thought that Snape's lectures are very good, the speed is indeed a bit fast, but he is very detailed and intentionally guides thinking, and he never hurt her.

The only problem at present is that she trains the magic spell every night, which makes Sissy always feel sore when she wakes up in the morning.

Externally applied potions are of great benefit to the wound, but there is no need to waste potions for sore muscles, and moreover, taking too much medicine will inevitably have some side effects.

"Disarming your weapon is really a good skill. Anyway, sooner or later, Harry will become a killer. Why don't you stimulate him and let him practice in advance." Sissy was thinking about it after class.

She had told Snape in advance that she would go to Hagrid on Friday, and Hagrid had invited Harry and the others to join them.

How could such an opportunity be missed? As soon as Sissy heard the news, she made up her mind to go.

Sissy took the potion she made during this time, stuffed some candies into her pocket and walked towards the cabin.

I haven't been here for a long time, and the sound of some animals' activities can be faintly heard in the woods on the side, and the lights in the cabin are extraordinarily warm.

"Hagrid, I'm here." Sissy knocked on the door, she was a little worried that Fangya would not recognize her after a long time.

"Coming!" Hagrid's loud voice could be heard clearly through the thick wooden door.

"Come on in, Sissy, Harry and Ron are already here." Hagrid turned sideways so Sissy could get in.

"Hagrid, I haven't seen you for a long time." Actually, it hasn't been long, but I just haven't been here at the cabin.

"You've been staying there underground, you should come out to get some air," Hagrid's beard twitched, and he turned his head to see Ron's face covered in cream, "Oh, Ron, you eat too fast Well, it's okay, I still have it."

"That means, Hagrid, your cakes are pretty good." Sissy also moved a stool over and sat down.

"I, I've had enough of Hagrid, and leave the rest to—she rarely has a chance to come." Ron stuffed his mouth full, and could vaguely hear what was said.

"Thank you Ron. To be honest, I was worried that the previous incident would make you hate me."

Sissy didn't think so for no reason, Snape was belittling Harry in class every now and then, and then something like her hurting someone happened later.

"How come, my brother said it was a rumor." Ron quickly added.

"That's right, but did Snape," Harry asked hesitantly, "lock you up? I mean, you're not allowed to go out except for class."

"If this is the case, you can ask Professor Dumbledore for help, he must listen to the headmaster." Harry said seriously.

Sissy smiled and replied mysteriously, "No, I can come out now, and Professor Snape is usually giving me special training."

"Special training?" Harry and Ron's eyes widened.

"No, you still have to take Potions class at night?" Ron felt pitiful.

"No, the professor taught me a very good spell, Harry, do you want to try it too, I promise it will be very useful." Sissy almost patted her chest to assure her.

Ron was a little puzzled at the side: Why, am I not suitable for learning? Forget it, it would be great if Harry could learn it, at least it will increase the combat effectiveness of the two of them.

The main reason is that although the Defense Against the Dark Arts class has resumed now, Quirrell's mental state is often not very good, and occasionally he trembles and cries for no reason.

Most of them also learned about vampires in class, and they didn't teach any defensive spells.

"Should...not some kind of black magic?" Harry was a little hesitant. Before he came, he had heard that there were people in Slytherin who were good at black magic, let alone their current headmaster.

"Don't worry, Harry, you don't have to think Snape is as scary as you think. It's the Disarming Charm, and you'll learn it in Defense Against the Dark Arts sooner or later."

Ron nodded approvingly, "The whole school knows that Snape wants to be a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

"Sissy, Snape really did his best to you, but to Harry..." Hagrid felt that something was wrong, so he paused and did not continue.

For Harry, that's true... Sissy coughed lightly, and weakly defended: "At least, the professor won't do anything to hurt Harry."

Well, if the psychological damage is excluded, Snape also likes to derogate his father, and one of the two sentences must be scolding.

"Let's go outside and try."

Harry must see the practicality of this spell, so Sissy intends to use all her strength.

To put it bluntly, it means that if you practice not to be beaten now, you will be beaten into a dog by Voldemort in the future.

But if it's about selfishness, it's not completely absent.

Sissy has suffered so many beatings and used up a whole bottle of detumescence potion. It is really unreasonable not to let Harry experience what special training is as soon as possible.

Besides, she also brought some medicine with her, so that a small injury can be cured in an instant.

"Then what should I use?" Harry was a little confused.

"Why don't you use this as well." Sissy thought for a while, they really didn't teach any spells that could be used for attack.

It's fine like this, except for your weapon, Sissy taught Harry how to move after learning from Snape, and she was quite proud.

"Not to mention, this spell Harry will use in the future is really awesome, hehe, I taught it." Sissy suddenly burst into joy.

Harry managed to emit red light within two times, and he himself was a little surprised. If he could do this smoothly when practicing the Levitating Charm, it would be great.

Ron was not as smooth as this, and Harry's progress was much faster than Sissy herself. This might be a talent, something that others would not envy.

"Try it against me." Sissy took two steps back, signaling Harry to start.

"Is it really possible?" Harry was still a little hesitant, he had never tried pointing his wand at anyone before.

"Okay, it's just a disarming spell, it doesn't matter."

"Okay." Harry collected himself, his expression became serious, "Disarm you."

Sissy's wand flew out of her hand.

Seeing Harry's performance from the side, Hagrid showed a relieved smile: "Very good, Harry, well done."

After saying that, Hagrid happily patted Harry on the back.

Harry staggered two steps forward, his small body couldn't bear it.

"Oh, Harry, I'm sorry." Hagrid quickly withdrew his hand like a child who has done something wrong.

"Without a wand, a wizard has no weapons, at least for most wizards, unless it's like Dumbledore."

Sissy copied some of Snape's words, and specially added a sentence for Harry. After all, Dumbledore is very important to him, and only by resonating with him can the expected effect be achieved.

"That's right, thank you Sissy."

"And if the Disarming Curse is powerful enough, it can completely knock people into the air, and even knock down walls." Sissy saw that Harry was interested, and introduced it while the iron was hot.

"Really?" Harry wondered.

"If you agree, Harry, I can try it on you."

In fact, Sissy wasn't sure what level she had reached. After all, Snape always used a higher force to eliminate her spell power, so that after so long, she had never seen the effect of using it alone.

"Okay." Harry stood up and prepared to move.

Sissy waved her wand quickly, "Disarm you."

A flash of red light flashed, and Harry clearly felt something heavy hit his chest, and took a few big steps back.