Teaching assistants, as the name suggests, naturally assist professors in their teaching work.

Although rare in magical schools, it is a fairly common position in non-magical colleges and universities, as well as in secondary schools - in fact, most labs will have 1-2 teaching assistants to help distribute lab equipment or correct assignments in order to reach as many students as possible.

However, in Dumbledore's opinion, Grindelwald's suggestion was not really intended to take the pressure off Snape, but rather a rhetoric to force Elena into the classroom.

After all, Elena was only a first-year student, and it was too early for her to become a teaching assistant in Potions class.

"Gellert still doesn't have much experience in dealing with students. ”

Dumbledore shook his head inwardly and glanced at Snape's slightly furrowed brow—it was clear that Snape was thinking the same way as him, more of a different form of confinement than a teaching assistant.

Not to mention, with Dumbledore's understanding of Elena, in the face of this longer-lasting plan, the rebellious psychology of this lazy white-haired ball will probably only be stronger, and it is better to concentrate on the weekend......

"I think that's a good suggestion and I accept it. ”

Elena shrugged her shoulders and picked up the last baked snail and put it in her mouth, replying cheerfully.

On the one hand, Dumbledore's unknown arrangement, and on the other hand, the class of the youngest Potions Master ever, how to choose is simply not too simple - not to mention the understanding and exposure to various potions materials, and the ability to rely on Snape's identity to fake the tiger, there is no reason to refuse at all.

"Huh?"

Dumbledore looked at Grindelwald with some confusion, and then at Elena, who was squinting and enjoying the snail meal, and a trace of confusion flashed across his face, could it be that the two had made some secret agreement before.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Apokalis. Seems like I'm the Potions professor. ”

Snape tugged at the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, his gaze slowly swept over the air above Elena's head, and he said slowly.

"I can't think of any help an eleven-year-old child in an older potions class who might not know even the most basic potions - maybe help set up the chairs and wipe down the instruments?"

"But if that's the case, why don't I ask the house-elves to help - at least they know how to protect themselves from the explosion of the cauldron instead of ......"

There is no doubt that Potions class is a very dangerous subject.

Just taking care of the young wizards in the class to stop dangerous actions that might hurt them was already taking up most of Snape's energy, and he didn't want to be distracted by looking after Elena at this time, even if her height didn't prevent him from seeing the whole room.

“Ur”

Before Snape's sarcastic words could finish, Elena raised her hand and whispered.

Traces of ancient magic words flickered in the air.

A faint white glimmer of light quickly lit up on the girl's fingertips, and quickly spread into a small ball of light, like a white marshmallow, which wrapped Elena's palm.

"This is?!"

The look on Snape's face froze, and the next moment he quickly turned his head to look at "Otto Apocalis" standing beside Dumbledore, his eyes full of shock and confusion.

Although compared to the old wizard's previous spell casting scene, both in terms of the brightness and coverage of the magic, the trembling little ball in Elena's hand was still far behind.

But there was no doubt that judging by the traces of magic and the unique feeling of warmth, it was clear that the two were working the same spell—a magic never recorded in Hogwarts books.

"For the past week I've been receiving healing and learning Potions with Mr. Paracelsus, well, that is, Mr. Apocalis. When it comes to the identification of basic potion materials, I don't think I'm worse than the fifth-year seniors. ”

Elena stood up and walked over to Snape, picked up the ball of light in her hand, and said seriously.

"As for the treatment aspect, although not very skilled. However, I guess I can still help a lot. ”

"It's ...... Cast spells directly with Runemon?"

Seeing the whole process up close again, Snape frowned, tried to reach out and imitate Elena's pronunciation and repeated, "your"

...... Nothing happened.

"Young man, the primordial magic text is not so easy to master. ”

Grindelwald grinned as he crossed his shoulders and nodded his chin in Elena's direction, a bit of pride in his tone.

"I don't have any special know-how, but once I have mastered the pronunciation and the correct way to write the magic script, it is purely up to my personal understanding. As for why this little guy can learn...... There's nothing to ask, just _____. ”

Seeing Elena correctly cast this magic text from the perspective of a bystander for the first time, Grindelwald's mood was slightly complicated.

There is not only a feeling that my own children are promising, but also a kind of sullenness that this girl was not good at learning before.

"UR Script, the primordial scripture of the second sequence of the Ancient Runes. At least half of the known healing magic comes from the inspiration and derivation of this magic script—it is undeniably a powerful magic script that can make or break the difference between life and death. ”

Dumbledore's gaze rested on the ball of light in Elena's hand, nodded approvingly, and explained softly.

"So...... This is what you said earlier, the [very dangerous and powerful] magic script that Elena mastered?"

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and glanced at Grindelwald beside him with a smirk.

It seemed that the relationship between the old and the young was much closer than he had imagined - so much so that a proud person like Grindelwald did not hesitate to make up such a clumsy excuse and hurriedly dragged him all the way from the office on the eighth floor to the door of the underground classroom, so as not to have any accident with Elena.

"Huh. ”

Feeling the banter in Dumbledore's eyes, Grindelwald silently rolled his eyes.

After knowing each other for so many years, he still didn't know what was going on in Dumbledore's mind at this time. Maybe only when this guy gets a punch of the "milky" "rua" will he understand that there is actually more than one way to open the healing demon.

"So, Professor Snape?"

Elena waved her hand, dissipating the magic in her hand and looking nervously at the Potions professor in front of her, who was lost in thought.

According to God-sama's clearance book, the biggest difficulty in navigating the plot characters is not the uncontrollable options, but the extremely limited time for events to occur - and now, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to derive a large amount of blank plot time for Elena to change and influence Professor Snape little by little.

"If you have any disciplinary infractions in class, even ......once," Snape whispered, narrowing his eyes and looking down at Elena.

There's a play!

"I promise to be obedient, listen to the command in everything, and communicate with you first if you have any questions. ”

Elena's eyes lit up, and she nodded busily, and the little hair on her head stood up happily.

Snape nodded noncommittally, and took an old textbook from the side of the lectern and placed it in front of Elena.

"Half past three in the afternoon. It's still this classroom. ”

"The first lesson of the third grade: the shrinking potion. I'll cover the basics and do's and don'ts first, and then I'll start the second lesson and move right on to potions. ”

"So, you still have an afternoon to spare, as well as ...... One chance. ”

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rua~

Chapter 2~

Sort of a normal update for today.

There is also the chapter of the addition, I continued to write~

The chapter says that the explosion plan will continue to open—— and within 24 hours, it will reach 500 chapters and add 2K words, two chapters are 4K, and three chapters are 6K~

PS: Dear round-faced fat chickens, did you give the cute [Elena Kaslana] a heart today?

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