On Monday noon, Vio had just returned to the Slytherin common room from Professor Sprout's conservatory when Xiao Luo came over and handed her a note. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't look very happy, and Vio didn't ask him what was going on.

When I opened the note, I saw only a few lines of strong handwriting:

vio, I learned from Professor Sprout that you need a material called blood clotting, right? I happen to have, have you had time to meet recently? I'll be in the patio for dinner. Linnaeus.

Vio was so happy that she had been brewing antivenom under Professor Snape's guidance, adding it correctly as long as there was blood clotting.

According to the book she read at home, "Ten Detoxification Remedies", the final product can be used to cure the basilisk from toxins and dark magic damage in less than ten minutes.

"How long has it been since we've been stocking up, young lady, what have you been busy with lately, I asked Draco, second-year homework isn't as much time as first-year homework"

After Xiao Luo saw her finish reading the note, he immediately seized the opportunity to speak.

Vio was planning to go to Linnaeus right away, not waiting for dinner. So she just patted Xiao Luo's shoulder perfunctorily: "I also have a lot of pocket money, if you want to buy a lot of goods, I am happy to support you to hire a few classmates As far as I know, it is not difficult for you to persuade them to join." Come on! ”

After saying that, Vio turned around and was about to leave.

Xiao Luo was so angry that he jumped to his feet, "I've never seen such a lazy handshaker go to see Xiaobaimian happily, leave us here to make money for her and wait, I want ninety shares!" ”

When Vio heard his complaint, she felt inexplicably kind, and she went around and asked, "What is 'Hands-off Shopkeeper'?" And '19 cents'? What you were taught in your previous Muggle school was pretty weird."

"What Muggle schools teach, schools don't teach this" Xiao Luo said helplessly for a while, "My grandmother lived in the countryside, and I lived with her when I was a child. These are what she said. ”

"Are you thinking about your grandmother?" Vio reached for the collar of Xiao Luo's shirt and quickly brushed a few short, spiky hairs from his shoulders into his hands.

Xiao Luo misunderstood what she meant, and reflexively wanted to avoid it in horror, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and complained dissatisfiedly: "Don't always move your hands and feet to go quickly, what are you grinding." ”

Vio clenched his hair and walked away happily, leaving an empty sentence before leaving: "Later, when I succeed in Hufflepuff penetration, I will introduce you to the beautiful Hufflepuff girls." ”

"Waiting for you? I guess I've already succeeded in marrying Luna," Xiao Luo looked at Vio's back and shook his head, looking incredulous.

When VIO walked to the fourth greenhouse area, he was just thinking of trying it out, but he didn't expect to meet Linnaeus here.

Linnaeus was coming out of the glass room and taking out the lock and putting it on the glass door, when he suddenly turned his head and saw Vio at a glance.

Vio had planned to wait for him to lock the door before calling him, so he wouldn't have to wait. However, how did he find out, Vio wondered: she had just walked around the corner, and she was sure she didn't make a sound.

They walked along the glass façade of the greenhouse area to the Black Lake, stopping at the sparkling lake, where Vio crouched down to tickle the great octopus floating on the shore basking in the sun, and Linnaeus stood by watching her.

"Do you really have blood clotting?" Vio turned around and asked Linnaeus. While she turned around, the big octopus picked up some water with a tentacle and sprinkled it on her head. She had to jump up and dodge backwards.

"Yes, because this material is the juice of the crane." Linnaeus looked at her head full of water droplets, like clear crystals in the sun, and replied slowly. "You haven't forgotten the plants that look like cranes."

"You can even get close to the crane I mean, you still look so healthy, no" missing arms and legs? As soon as Vio said this, he immediately regretted his sluggishness, and if no one could get close to Hejian, then how did these plants in the school greenhouse come from?

Instead of laughing at her, Linnaeus said, "The most powerful creatures also have natural enemies, she doesn't need to be very powerful, she may be a deadly existence herself." ”

"She?" Vio noticed Linnaeus's choice of words and asked suspiciously.

"The fresh blood I just got from Hejian." Linnaeus didn't answer, but handed Vio a crystal bottle that contained half of the bright red liquid, the kind of red that flowed in the veins of a person.

Vio unconsciously associates it with blood, and it's hard not to remember its unique way of eating when it comes to the juice of the crane.

They talked for a while, and Vio went to Professor Snape with the blood clot.

Under the Professor's gaze, which almost blended in with the atmosphere of the basement, Vio cautiously sucked a few drops through a straw and added them to the still boiling potion, then used his wand to warm the cauldron to the temperature needed for blood clotting and fusion.

"I wonder if Miss Sontrell would be willing to pay her professor a little as a condition for her continued confinement?" Professor Snape said slowly, staring at the steaming steam slowly rising from the cauldron.

After the steam was cold in the air, most of it condensed into droplets of water attached to the lampshade and cold knives next to it, while the rest slowly coalesced into a thick serpent form.

Vio nodded, and immediately handed the professor the rest of his blood coagulation along with the crystal bottle without hesitation.

Anyway, before she came, she had divided the blood clotted that Linnaeus gave her into two parts, and now she gave the professor only a quarter of the original one.

After the professor took it, he told her as usual that she could leave, and that she would come back in two months to see the progress of the potion.

"The next confinement has been postponed beyond mid-December." The professor said.

Vio looked at him suspiciously, thinking he was going to be lazy, but the professor understood the meaning of her eyes and immediately snorted disdainfully, "You've been going to have a stupid activity lately. ”

Vio leaves the office and immediately goes to the bathroom of the crying myrtle.

The closest connection between her and Hermione was here, where Hermione had already set up a cauldron to make potions.

After Vio closed the bathroom door, he heard the voices of several of them coming from a small private room, "Hermione, it's me." ”

There was a moment of silence in the small room, and then there was a loud noise, and Hermione's eyes appeared in a rotten keyhole, peering out.

"vio, you scared the hell out of us, come in, it's good that Harry is training with the team, there's still some room here. Well, are you sure you can get those potions? Hermione said.

"Of course," Vio said, squeezing into the small room. "I wrote to my aunt yesterday, and I told her that Professor Snape's hand had been burned by an unknown potion, and that the materials were urgently needed to make potions. She quickly wrote back to me and said that she would have all the materials ready in a few days. ”

The crucible in front of her was clearly new, resting on the flush toilet, and there was a crackling sound coming from underneath the toilet, which was needless to say that Hermione had magically conjured a waterproof and portable fire.

"I wish I had an aunt too!" Ron enviously, "You can help me with my homework and give me notes to copy!" ”

Hermione gave him a blank look, then raised her hand to relock the small room with difficulty, as Vio had been looking for a moment and had not seen the lock.

"One thing you need to know, there's a guy in our academy Gryffindor who has been petrified again."

"It's Colin Creevey who was going to take a picture of you unconscious." Ron casually poured some dead lacewings on the leeches, and then explained, "It's annoying, but it's not bad, and I don't think it's strange that he hasn't asked Harry to take pictures for the past two days." (To be continued.) "Elegy for Glory" only represents the author's point of view, if its content is found to be in violation of national laws and conflicts, please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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