Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

Amanta quietly pushed open the door of her dormitory, followed by two clumsy guys -

Draco and Harry were huddled under their Invisibility Cloak, their heads darting around like two intruders.

No, it could be a thief who broke in illegally.

She rolled her eyes helplessly and lowered her voice: "If you sneak into the girls' dormitory like this, if you are discovered, won't you be regarded as a pervert?"

"No, no, no, this is called stealth, Slytherin-style elegant stealth!" Harry retorted in a low voice.

"Stealth, you! Don't step on my shoes!" Draco kicked Harry in disgust.

Harry rubbed his foot with a grin, looking at him with resentment: "Why did you kick him so hard? Where is the aristocratic upbringing of the Malfoy family?!"

"Use it on those who deserve it, which obviously does not include you." Draco glanced at him coldly.

Amanta pressed her forehead, resisting the urge to kick them out, closed the door, turned and walked to her bed, pointing at the potion bottle on the table.

"Okay, aren't you curious about my potions? Here they are, take a look."

Harry immediately came forward and stared at the row of small bottles with curiosity: "Wow...what are these?"

"Mostly hair potions, but also some skin care and brightening potions," Amanta explained casually.

Draco raised an eyebrow, picked up a bottle of golden liquid, and said with rare appreciation: "I have to say, the color of these potions is really good... and the smell is also quite high-end."

"Nonsense, I'm a top mixer." Amanta raised her chin proudly, "Whatever you want to try, just pick it."

"Is it true? Let me try it!"

Harry suddenly grabbed a bottle of transparent potion excitedly and took a sip.

Before Amanta could stop him, she saw Harry suddenly pause, his mouth slightly open and his expression a little stiff.

"…Harry?"

Harry closed his mouth slowly, then slowly grinned again -

"Bang——!"

A strange white light burst out from Harry's mouth, and the whole dormitory suddenly became as bright as day!

Amanta: “…”

Draco: "..."

Harry's eyes widened, he pointed at his mouth, and said in shock: "Merlin... what the hell is this?!"

Amanta covered her face speechlessly: "Whitening teeth potion... makes teeth shine at night."

Draco burst out laughing: "Hahahahaha! Harry, you look like a bloody night beacon!"

Harry wanted to cry but had no tears: "Amanta! Why didn't you stop me earlier?!"

Amanta rolled her eyes: "Did I expect you to be so impulsive?!"

Draco laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back. He picked up another bottle and said, "Let me try it too..."

Amanta was horrified: "Hey, calm down!"

But it was too late, Draco opened the bottle cap and took a sip -

And then…his hair instantly turned rainbow colors.

Harry: “……???”

Amanta: “……???”

Draco blinked, touched his hair, and slowly walked to the mirror at the head of the bed. After taking a closer look, his face suddenly turned frighteningly dark.

"AMANTHA!!!" he almost shouted.

Amanta quickly raised her hands.

"Calm down! You wanted to try it yourself! This bottle is a temporary magic hair experiment. I haven't decided on its final formula yet!"

Harry lay on the bed, laughing breathlessly: "Draco...you know what? You look like a peacock under a dazzling spell!"

"Shut up, Harry!" Draco was so angry that he swung a pillow at Harry.

Harry was caught off guard and got hit in the face by the pillow, which made him laugh even more exaggeratedly.

Amanta had completely given up trying to stop them and simply sat on the bed with her arms folded, watching them play with each other leisurely.

She sighed, her eyes curved.

...Forget it, at least at this moment, they are all happy.

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The next day, some rumors began to spread in Hogwarts.

The accusations against Amanta yesterday are still fresh in people’s minds - even though she cleared herself, many people are still skeptical because of their long-standing fears.

As for the relationship between AM and Amanta Merlin, everyone has different opinions.

However, it did not cause too much adverse impact.

On the contrary, some students began to have different ideas.

After all, no matter how the rumors spread, one thing is beyond doubt - Amanta Merlin's talent for potions is really strong.

So, after lunch that day, a strange secret transaction took place in the school library.

"Uh…Merlin?"

A fifth-year girl in Ravenclaw robes approached Amanta cautiously, her eyes hesitant and her fingers rubbing nervously on her robes.

Amanta was flipping through a potion notebook. When she heard this, she looked up and raised her eyebrows at the other person: "What's the matter?"

The girl bit her lip and whispered, "About... yesterday's incident. Actually... I don't believe there will be any problems with your potion."

Amanta narrowed her eyes, said nothing, and waited for her to continue.

The girl hesitated for a moment, and finally said through gritted teeth: "So... can you... help me make a bottle of hair potion? I can pay you!"

Amanta stared at her for a few seconds, then smiled meaningfully.

"Oh? Aren't you afraid my potion will ruin your hair?"

The girl blushed slightly and waved her hands quickly: "No, no, no! I think... your potion must have been deliberately framed by them! If AM is really you, your potion has always had a good reputation in Primpineel's shop. I've heard about it before... That's why I wanted to try it... Of course, I won't tell others that it was you who made it!"

Amanta lowered her head and thought for a moment.

Of course she knew what these students were thinking——

On the one hand, he was attracted by her potion skills, but on the other hand, he did not dare to admit publicly that he trusted her, so he wanted to make a private deal.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly: "Okay, what are the requirements?"

The girl's eyes lit up, and she quickly moved closer: "I want to make my hair smoother, and...can I make the color brighter?"

Amanta nodded: "No problem, I'll give it to you in three days. The price is five gold galleons."

The girl gasped, but nodded and agreed: "Deal!"

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This little secret deal is just the beginning.

Following the girl's first successful trial of the potion, her hair became smooth and silky with a satiny sheen, which her friends noticed immediately.

"Oh my god, what's wrong with your hair? It's like silk!"

"You didn't...really go to Merlin to buy the potion?!"

The girl smiled a little guilty, but couldn't help but flicking her hair to show off: "...So what? Her potion is really useful!"

So - curiosity overcame prejudice.

More and more girls began to secretly seek "customized" beauty potions from Amanta, and even some Gryffindor girls quietly mixed into the crowd.

Amanta did not refuse.

She even shrewdly set up custom-made models at different price points and made a list, allowing those with urgent needs to pay first and those with lower prices to wait.

As a result, within three days, a rumor began to spread among the girls at Hogwarts:

"Amanta Merlin's beauty potion, expensive, but worth it."

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Of course, this matter also reached the editorial department of "Naughty Mouse" newspaper.

This school magazine has always been extremely gossipy and likes to report all kinds of weird news. Sometimes it even arbitrarily tampered with some headlines to make an ordinary thing look ten times more dramatic.

then--

When the new issue of "Naughty Mouse" came out, the students in the auditorium flipped through the school magazine and saw:

"Slytherin's Secret Potion Master? How Amanta Merlyn's Beauty Potion Is Magical?"

Amanta: “…”

Harry burst out laughing. "You're famous! You're now the Beauty Potions Queen of Slytherin!"

Draco snorted coldly and looked at Amanta with a raised eyebrow: "Are you planning to open a private beauty potion workshop? Or just hold a beauty lecture at Hogwarts?"

Amanta held his forehead: "...Shut up."

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However, while some people are laughing happily, others are going crazy.

Astoria nearly exploded.

Her carefully planned frame-up not only did not bring disgrace upon Amanta, but it also helped her potion business to reach a new level? !

She couldn't believe it.

"This ***..." Astoria gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, her nails almost digging into her palms.

She had to find a way.

Amanta must be made to understand that she is the one who should be humiliated and isolated.