HP Shavings Wizard

Alison looked him over, but didn't refuse.

On the contrary, her face was full of interest, with a hint of pleasure from discovering an interesting toy.

The words he used were also very strange.

"I'll go and play when I have time. As for whether to join or not... there's no place in Hogwarts that I can't go to."

If they were all elites, there would be more interesting guys, and it would be more fun to tease them...

It's also good for killing time.

Maybe we can try a one-on-many duel...

Professor Slughorn's mouth twitched when he heard these strange and ambiguous words. He knew that this devil might cause trouble, but he still kept smiling.

As the daughter of Grindelwald and Dumbledore, there is really no place in Hogwarts that Alison cannot enter.

How can anyone really stop this troublemaker unless the old principal deliberately uses his authority to stop him?

However, being able to attract such a talented student is a good thing for the Slug Club.

This was the first student he recruited after he came back and re-established his Slug Club after more than ten years, so it was a good start.

……possible?

In his heart, he had a little thought about the little witch Alison, wanting to get close to and invest in the diamond out of utilitarianism, but because of Tom's previous experience, he was a little scared of this obvious little black wizard.

However, the goal was achieved, and Professor Slughorn was in a good mood after all. He nodded with a smile and ignored those words that were in a sense equivalent to a mischievous declaration.

"Okay, it's a deal! When there are group activities in the club, I'll send an owl to you."

After saying this, he turned around and signaled the other animals to continue processing the potion materials according to the normal steps, while he began to inspect and guide them.

In front of the smiling and gentle new Potions professor, the little animals all felt more or less relaxed and no longer had the fear of facing Snape the big bat.

For Neville, who was particularly afraid of Professor Snape, this was simply the easiest Potions class he had ever had!

There was no gloomy big bat glaring at me, no low and gentle sound like a poisonous snake injecting venom sounding behind me...

After relieving himself of the pressure, he performed well in Potions class, which was always his most difficult class, and managed to finish brewing the potion according to the steps.

But the situation wasn't so peaceful for the blasting genius Simo next to him.

That kind of explosive talent is not caused by pressure at all - he will explode no matter which professor's class he is doing practical exercises.

Whether it's potions, transfiguration, spells, or defense against the dark arts...

This is a question of talent.

The talent is a little bit crooked, it belongs to that.

The explosion of the crucible made even a good-tempered professor like Professor Slughorn look a little unhappy, and he looked at the student in surprise.

Well, there are really all kinds of people in the third year class of Gryffindor.

There was Harry, the "Boy Who Lived", his favorite student Lily's son, and Miss Granger, a Muggle-born witch who was unexpectedly knowledgeable and intelligent, and Mr. Longbottom, whose parents were both elite Aurors, and now there was this guy who would explode the cauldron if he did it normally...

Slughorn was briefly surprised, then forgot the name of this strange mediocrity.

Just like he had briefly paid attention to Ron because Dumbledore mentioned the Weasley children, but after discovering that the child was of average talent, he was attracted by other talented children and forgot about him.

There were too many students, and he had to find those who were worth his attention, and at the same time carefully screen the candidates to invite to the Slug Club...

Miss Granger, and Harry for sure...

Zabini, Nott...

Malfoy can also be included, although his family used to be Death Eaters...

During the instruction, his hand touched the bottle of perfect quality sobering agent that Alison had just made in his pocket.

He carefully kept it close to his body instead of just putting it in the potion cabinet because he decided to study it carefully after class and keep it as a souvenir after finishing his study.

This is a rare and precious item that is rarely seen.

Ninety-nine percent, rare item!

Forget about ancient magic, he didn't expect to comprehend it.

However, after learning about this cheating ability, Professor Slughorn had a vague idea - perhaps after he had communicated with Severus before and learned that this proud student, the youngest potion master, was recently busy improving the wolfsbane potion, he had this idea:

He could also take some time to continue studying potions and put more effort into it...

He had always focused on socializing before, but after hearing Severus's pure idea of ​​studying potions, he suddenly realized that he had not studied potions seriously for a long time.

Professor Slughorn also has a talent for potions, became a potion master at an early age, and is willing to shine in the position of potions professor. At least he still has some love for potions.

During the class, the old walrus would glance at Alison from time to time.

If the ability to forcibly fuse potion ingredients to create a perfect potion is used to develop new potions and research potion formulas...

Of course, the steps cannot be omitted, and we need to work out the steps suitable for normal wizards to brew it later.

But if we can first determine the relevant formula and then the specific details, we can greatly reduce the workload...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was feasible, and his heart was burning with enthusiasm.

What does a valuable new potion recipe get you in exchange?

Money? Status? Fame?

Too much is too much.

Because he understands potions well and is familiar with many potions, Professor Slughorn can give you so many examples!

Bone Spirit is the evolution of one of the many potions invented by Linfred of Stinchcombe, the ancestor of the Potter family in the 12th century. To this day, every wizard who brews Bone Spirit must pay patent fees according to the magic contract.

The popular quick-smoothing hair spray for caring for witches' hair is also a patented potion belonging to the Potter family.

Damocles was awarded the Order of Merlin for inventing the wolfsbane potion...