HP Wizard Age

With a rare sigh, Draco handed the finished potion to Professor Snape and got an O, then pulled the grumpy Astria out of the potion classroom.

He didn't know that a member of the wizard family was so afraid of potions and medicinal materials.

In the next few sessions of history of magic and flight lessons, Astria looked dispirited, obviously not yet recovered.

She was riding a broom, floating only one meter high, and sighed.

Draco did not fly to the high mountain next to Hogwarts with Goyle and the others in this class, but flew a little higher than her, and looked at her speechlessly.

"Draco, do you think Professor Snape will let me squeeze a bucket of leeches...Could it be slugs?" As she spoke, she wailed and covered her face. Why didn't she hold back!

Draco wanted to tell her that he was also in Professor Snape's office that night because Professor Snape was his godfather...

But seeing that the girl below who had fallen into his reverie didn't listen to him at all, Draco pursed his lips and decided not to speak.

After dinner, Astria stood up reluctantly, grabbed a chocolate cake, and walked slowly towards Professor Snape's office.

After the snake wrapped around the doorknob retracts into the hole on the door, the door opens automatically.

"Draco?" she asked in surprise.

She saw Draco standing next to Professor Snape, shrugging at her.

Snape asked Draco to make the potion on the other side, then turned around and looked down at her, Astria suddenly became nervous, stood straight on the spot with her head bowed.

"Miss Knightley..." Professor Snape didn't wear a cloak, only a black robe from neck to toe, straight suit pants, and black leather shoes.

"Tonight, make cold potion and go over there." Snape arranged the task for tonight very concisely, then turned and returned to his potion table.

Astria breathed a sigh of relief, luckily it wasn't a slug squeezing a bucket.

The cold potion also only uses magic plants and some processed livers.

This level is still easy for her.

She walked to the potions table next to Draco, where it was in the same place as in class.

Of course she was also curious why Draco was here, he wasn't in confinement like her.

When she wanted to desert Draco, Professor Snape called out to Miss Knightley without turning her head, which made her retract her head immediately in fright, and completed the professor's task seriously.

For a while, in Professor Snape's office, there were only the rumble of the crucible and the stirring of glass rods.

She had seen that what Draco brewed was not a cold potion, but it was also a magic potion that the medical wing needed.

And Professor Snape was probably researching potions for the petrified students.

Hey, Professor Snape is a bit fierce, but he is still a good professor for his students.

Draco heard Asteria's small sigh of relief, and looked at her inexplicably.

The two of them had just collected the third bottle of potion, when a letter flew in front of Professor Snape, and when Snape saw the signer, he didn't touch it, just flicked his wand, and the letter was read directly in the office .

Asteria started to make the fourth cold potion, and also heard the content of the letter. Simply put, Professor Lockhart has established a dueling club. In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class next week, he would like to invite Professor Snape as his assistant.

If Asteria didn't want to release the magic medicine, everyone would applaud warmly—for Professor Lockhart's courage.

Didn't that flamboyant brat know that Professor Snape first applied for the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts, and now he actually asks Professor Snape to be his assistant.

Merlin!

After Asteria saw Professor Snape listened to the content of the letter, his stirring hands paused, and then Professor Snape waved his wand casually, and replied directly on the same fancy letter paper as himself. , and flung the letter out of the office with another wave of his wand.

She'd bet that Professor Snape wanted to beat Professor Lockhart upright.

Don't ask her how she knew, the professor is also from Slytherin.

Asteria boiled all the ingredients on the table into a cold potion with concern, and a row of high-quality potions were neatly placed on the table.

Professor Snape sniffed the potions she and Draco brewed one by one, nodded, waved his hands, and let them go out.

Almost as soon as he came out, Astria breathed a sigh of relief. Although Professor Snape is a good person, his low pressure is not something everyone can bear.

"Draco, why are you also in the professor's office?" Astria stretched her waist, she was exhausted from brewing so many potions just now.

"Professor Snape is my godfather." Draco also rolled his arms.

Draco felt the people around him stop in their tracks, and when he turned his head to see her stunned, Draco couldn't help laughing out loud, like a stupid rabbit who has gone stupid.

Astria digested the "earth-shattering" news, and looked at Draco with admiration, hiding everything!

"The godfather will teach me how to make potions a few days a week, and I happen to be here today."

No wonder Draco knew how to make so many potions already.

Draco settled his relationship with Professor Snape, then looked at Astria with his hands crossed.

Professor Snape's office was very close to the Slytherin common room, and they had already given the password and entered the common room.

There were still a few scattered people in the lounge, and the two of them chose a sofa chair where no one was around.

Astria snapped her fingers, and the milk-flavored Gu that Draco had eaten before appeared again, and they ate one by one while talking.

"By the way, Harry and the others suspected that you were the heir to the Chamber of Secrets." She swallowed the stewed milk in one gulp—it was the little milk-flavored Gu.

"Heh, what's the scar head trying to do again." Draco smiled sarcastically.

She shrugged and said she didn't know.

Asteria and Draco refined the potion for a week in Professor Snape's office, while Professor Snape studied the potion for de-petrification for a week.

A week later, the duel club finally ushered in the opening.

Professor Lockhart was dressed in fuchsia and half a cloak on the dueling platform in the auditorium.

Even Astria would admit that Professor Lockhart has really good taste, look at Professor Snape wearing a black robe, but if you imagine Professor Snape wearing a purple red...

She quickly shook her head and threw that picture out, it was terrible!

"...Professor Dumbledore has allowed me to start this little dueling club, to train you well enough in case you ever need to defend yourself, in the same way I have used countless times - for details on this, please Look at my published works." As he spoke, Professor Lockhart blinked at the girl below, causing a sigh of intoxication from the girl below.

"Now let me formally introduce my assistant, your Potions professor, Professor Snape." Professor Lockhart politely invited Professor Snape to the stage, "He also generously agreed to assist me before the class Let's do a little demonstration. I said, I don't want to worry you little guys - when I'm done demonstrating with him, I'll return your Potions teacher to you intact, don't be afraid!"

do not be afraid?Astria rolled her eyes, she was absolutely sure now that Professor Snape agreed to this duel because he wanted to beat Professor Lockhart.

She also shared the idea with Draco, who agreed.