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However, Hermione looked at Harry lying upside down and asked a question that almost petrified Alan - "Well, Alan, wake Harry up first." ”

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There was silence, and Alan was embarrassed all at once - he had killed and buried all of them, and he had knocked Slytherin lads unconscious as many times, but had woken people up - not once。。。。。。

Why don't you come with a clear water like a spring? Wake him up directly with cold water?

But isn't there a scholar with the most extensive knowledge here, Alan turned his head to look at Hermione with an inquiring look - but the latter's blank eyes directly made him give up this idea, and it seemed that she hadn't dabbled in this knowledge yet.

"Well, while we're in the spot, we can talk about why your disarming spell won't come out. Alan shrugged his shoulders, it seemed that Harry would have to wait until he woke up.

When Hermione carefully unleashed the first disarming charm, the wand that was gently pinched in Allen's hand flew out of the water and fell into the hands of the startled Hermione, much to the surprise of the little girl who was ready to be taunted.

This was followed by a round of applause from Allen - "Well done, this is already the level of a top student" - you know, when Professor Sigma taught us, many students didn't even have a basic grasp of the spell in the third class. ”

Also hearing this sentence was Harry, who had just woken up - I was obviously also kryptonite, why didn't I have this treatment。。。。。。

Anyway, the first lesson was a good time for both of them - after all, Harry, for the first time, they had mastered the magic that was really used in battle, not the magic that was used in all aspects of life.

Before leaving, Harry finally couldn't help but ask the doubts in his mind - "Well, Alan, I'm sorry, can you ask, how was your lesson when you first learned this?"

Alan's face changed slightly, and then he quickly replied, "Well, that's, it's about the same speed as you—well, it's not too early, I have to go to Mr. Filch." ”

After a hurried farewell, Alan ran to Mr. Filch's office - his face was still a little pale at the moment, but it was a terrible scene.

Even after passing Professor Sigma's test with ease, the image was still spicy to think of - they were asked to get a letter that could be called a weapon.

The letter was carved into a wooden stick, and on it were love letters written in the most gruesome of words—the thing holding these love letters was a human-talking, disgusting, magical creature.

They were asked to grab the stick with a disarming charm - before they could succeed, the creature would put their name on it and recite the love letter。。。。。。

Although Alan snatched it up when the guy was just starting, it didn't affect his fear at all - the word dear had already popped up, and the pronunciation of Alan's name had appeared halfway。。。。。。

As for the rest of the unlucky ones who couldn't cast their magic, tsk--Alan shook his head and shook the bad pictures out of his head, the spicy-eyed images were better forgotten as soon as possible.

There's nothing going on Mr. Filch's side - after Allen and Lady Loris have a good relationship, the old administrator is almost completely able to dodge punishment.

Unfortunately, not all punishments were for him to stay with Mr. Filch.

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In the dimly lit basement, the smell of potions from years of potion gave the students almost zero favorability for the potions class they were taking here—most of course, thanks to Professor Snape himself.

Feng Shui takes turns - after Allen was punished for full-time labor, today Professor Snape is starting to work as a bookmaker.

It's hard to imagine Professor Snape having any affection for Allen - after all, even the most uninformed professors have heard about the weekly experience of their students, not to mention that Allen's behavior is about to continue for three years。。。。。。

Ignoring him ignores him, but that doesn't mean that Allen is in his hands, and Mr. Snape will be left in front of him—and Alan will be placed in front of him with a large bucket of African horned toads.

Their entrails will be used in the next Potions lesson, and in order not to destroy the medicinal properties in them, this thing cannot be used with magic.

Poof--Alan can't wait to spit out a mouthful of old blood on this bucket, this thing can be described as a vat。。。。。。

Not to mention that they have to use it in class, this amount is enough to sell it for ten days and half a month, and Professor Snape is completely communiqué personal vendetta!!

However, the protest was ineffective, and Alan didn't even plan to protest - he wanted to protest with Professor Snape, save it.

Alan stared angrily at the slowly beating toad, and looked at Professor Snape's limping leg by the way, full of malice to think about why the three-headed Lou Wei was no longer ruthless when he attacked, if Professor Snape was hospitalized, he would be spared this trip - unfortunately it was useless.

However, just as he put on his protective gloves and prepared to face the miserable reality of hunger, the basement door was suddenly pushed open - a small head poked in.

"Who? didn't know it was the weekend? the classrooms were not open right now!! Professor Snape's voice startled the little wizard.

He timidly uttered something that was no less natural to Allen - "I'm sorry, Professor, but there's news here, for Allen. ”

"Allen-san probably didn't have time to hear the news, he's paying for his stupidity - and, if you don't leave soon, I think you might be trying to do him a favor?"

"I'm sorry, Professor, but this is a notice from Dumbledore, the Headmaster told Alan to go to his office at once - and even gave him the office password, along with the Headmaster's note. The boy was visibly frightened by Professor Snape, and the parchment in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Alan couldn't wait to hug the lifestar, because Professor Snape's face was so beautiful at the moment - after checking the note, his face was cloudy for a long time and he decided to let Alan go。。。。。。

Unfortunately, the little wizard in front of him didn't see much understanding, he didn't leave immediately, but looked at Professor Snape expectantly-"That, Professor, I'm sorry, can I keep this note from Dumbledore?"

Professor Snape handed it to him like a fly, and the kid ran out of the door - which made Alan almost laugh, but he quickly followed the kid away, he didn't want to face an angry Professor Snape.

Still, for some reason, Alan had a very deadly thought - he turned his head, stuck his tongue out at Professor Snape, and then 。。。。。。 a little

After thinking about it carefully, he still gave up the idea - he still understood the truth that if he didn't die, he wouldn't die.