Chapter 81: Poisoned Milk Terry

William didn't pay attention to these small actions of Harry and the others, he had more important things to do!

As his alchemy skills continued to improve, he was able to start making more creative alchemy products.

And Earl was already able to make medals independently under William's teaching, and the young man learned quickly, which made William a little surprised.

In addition, the sale of the Winter Medal is now in its second phase, and as the Hogwarts area gradually becomes cloudy and rainy, this small badge that can protect against the wind and rain is highly sought after by students.

And William found out that Ike was really shrewd, and he introduced a welfare policy for the majority of young wizards.

Any young wizard who has ever bought a first-stage product can use the original badge and five silver sike to upgrade to a second-level medal that can protect him from the wind and rain.

And those who didn't buy it before, had to spend a few gold gallons to buy this product from the agents of various colleges.

And those cold-proof medals that have been eliminated will actually become the latest products with a little transformation.

So these days, Hogwarts is full of little wizards wearing silver badges, and from time to time you can see a few little wizards wearing beautiful medals or other jewelry, which are specially made by William.

William put down his wand and handed Terry a few custom-made silver snake brooches to Terry, sighing inwardly

It's still a student's money to make!

There are so many rich people in Slytherin!

These days down. He receives orders from Slytherin almost every day, and the snakes' aesthetic is mostly the same. So during this time, what he deformed the most was all kinds of snake patterns.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that the roots of William's alchemy are ancient magic scripts from Northern Europe, that is, Runewen.

This is also the alchemy system of modern European wizards, with ancient magic texts as the main body, mixed with some other messy things, it constitutes modern European alchemy.

In the elective course of the third year of Hogwarts, there is a lesson on ancient magic texts, so Hogwarts actually has courses related to alchemy, but it is not as important as Beauxbatons in France.

According to legend, the ancient magic script was invented by the god of Norse mythology, the god king of the Aesir god clan, the personification of the sky, the ruler of the world, the god Odin, for which he even lost an eye.

However, are there really gods in this world?

William didn't know the answer to this question, for that magnificent era had passed so long that only fragments of ancient documents remained. He could only find a few descriptions of that era from just a few words.

But no matter what continent it is, there are descriptions of gods, is this really just a superstitious worship?

If there were gods, where would they be now?

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That morning, William came to the Great Hall as usual,

"Eh, why are there so few gems in Gryffindor!" Terry glanced at the huge hourglass behind the Headmaster's Golden Chair, then said to William in surprise.

Looks like they got caught!

William looked at the big hourglass with the red gems, which were now pitifully few.

Soon, Terry, who had gone to inquire about the news, ran back with an excited face.

"Extra, extra! I found out that the Potter trio didn't sleep at night, wandered around the castle, and ran to the Astronomy Tower, not knowing what they were going to do.

As a result, all three of them were caught by Filch, and Professor McGonagall was furious and deducted Gryffindor by 150 points!

Hahaha, this time Ravenclaw is stable, the House Cup must be ours. ”

Terry, don't milk!

You haven't seen Dumbledore's shamelessness yet!

William touched his head with his hand and looked at Terry as he was spreading information, the boy's face was full of excitement, as if Ravenclaw had won the scroll in his hand.

Terry, can you get rid of milk? Ravenclaw is going to lose!

Thankfully, though, Draco wasn't caught, as he didn't even know about it.

At that time, he was sleeping in the dormitory of the Slytherin underground lounge, dreaming about the little dragon.

This made William feel that his previous conjecture might be wrong, how could there be any will of the world, it was because he thought too much.

Hasn't Draco's plot been changed?

According to the original book, he was also caught by Professor McGonagall for watching the little dragon leave, and finally met the Dark Lord in the Forbidden Forest, and was almost so scared that he peed his pants.

William thought to himself as he looked at Draco, who was taunting Harry at the Gryffindor table.

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Of course, Draco didn't know what William was thinking, he was going crazy with joy right now!

He didn't expect that he would wake up and encounter such a beautiful thing.

The three of them actually went on a night trip! And all caught by Professor McGonagall! What could be happier than that?

It made the boy feel as if he was in a dream.

"Thank you for your contribution to Gryffindor, Scarhead." Draco sneered as he stood in front of Harry with his hands in hand.

"Thank you for burying a semester of Gryffindor, but don't be too sad, because no matter how hard you try, Gryffindor won't win the House Cup.

This year's House Cup can only be won by Slytherin or Ravenclaw! Draco made a victor's declaration.

Draco, you're starting to poison your milk too!

"You three don't sleep, what are you messing around the school? You should be glad that if Professor Snape had caught you, I guess the three of you would have packed up your things and gotten home! ”

Harry's faces turned red with anger, but they didn't know how to argue with it, because that's what happened.

It was indeed because of their stupidity that a year of Gryffindor's efforts were in vain.

In the past, if Dracogan had taunted Harry at the Gryffindor House bench like this, there would have been an upperclassman to teach him how to behave.

After all, no Gryffindor would tolerate a Slytherin making such a fuss at the long table in his house.

Even Percy would angrily stand up and use the prefect's power to drive Draco away.

But today, the Gryffindor table was unusually quiet, and everyone was silent with their heads down, or looked at Harry and the others with disgust, and had no intention of going up to help and drive Malfoy away.

This is the brave and fearless Gryffindor.

The corners of Hermione's eyes were a little red, she couldn't understand how her classmates who used to be so enthusiastic could become like this.

I've added more than 50 points to Gryffindor! Why do they still do this to themselves.

For some reason, the girl subconsciously looked towards the long table in Ravenclaw.

"Get out of here, Malfoy!" Ron snarled at Draco with a red face.

"Yo? This isn't the poor Ron Weasley who doesn't even have a brain. ”

Draco's tone of surprise seemed to be as if he had just discovered that there was such a person beside Harry.

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