Thursday was the day when Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff took Potions class together, and Wang Yong was still looking forward to it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, Hogwarts' studies are simply not worth mentioning for Wang Yong, a person who has been honed in the purgatory environment in China, but it feels like there is a lot of time left, but this is not the case for Susan.

Susan is not very accustomed to school life, and she is busy every day, fortunately she has her best friend Hannah, but she still feels that the time with Wang Yong is too little. And the Potions class is one of the few classes that Wang Yong and Susan take together.

Potions class is held in an underground classroom. It's darker than the main castle building above. Glass jars are lined up along the walls, and the soaked taxidermy insides make you shiver.

"You've come here to learn the exact science and rigor of this potion." He spoke, almost a little louder than a whisper, but everyone could hear every word he said.

Like Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape has the deterrent power to keep the classroom in order effortlessly.

"Since there is no stupid waving of a wand here, many of you will not believe that it is magic. I don't expect you to really grasp the beauty of the smoky cauldron that simmers slowly and wafts out of the white smoke and the fragrance that wafts out, and you don't really understand the magic of the liquid that flows into people's veins, and makes people's hearts flutter and their minds blurred...... I can teach you how to increase your prestige, brew glory, and even stop death—but one thing has to be that you are not the kind of fools and fools I often encounter. ”

Susan couldn't help but glance at Wang Yong in embarrassment, Wang Yong couldn't help but look at her comfortingly, as she often felt like a fool from her recent magical studies. Xiao Nizi's magical talent can only be said to be below average, belonging to the popular level of Hogwarts, and under the guidance of Wang Yong, she is expected to reach the level of Ron in the future, and if she relies on herself, she is probably at the same level as Gryffindor's Dean Thomas and Seamus.

If you have the opportunity in the future, you really need to improve your and Susan's magical talent level.

This small anomaly quickly caught Snape's attention.

"King!" Snape suddenly said, "What do I get if I add daffodil root powder to wormwood infusion?"

"It can be formulated into a very potent sleeping pill." Wang Yong replied.

"If I asked you to find me a piece of bezoar, where would you find it?"

"Cow's stomach."

"Then what is the difference between scapular aconitum and wolf venom aconitum?"

"The two are the same plant, also collectively known as aconitum." Wang Yong replied.

"Good." Snape's grim face didn't change, "Sit down." ”

Wang Yong sat down peacefully, and Snape had no vendetta with him, and there was no reason to punish him, but he also did not give Ravenclaw extra points.

Snape divided them into pairs and instructed them to mix a simple potion for scabies. Wang Yong is naturally in a group with Susan.

Snape dragged his long black cloak around the classroom, watching them weigh dried nettles and crush the snake's fangs, and when he walked to Wang Yong's table, he watched Wang Yong's skillful manipulation and the potion that was about to take shape, and pretended not to see it.

Wang Yong looked at Snape's attitude towards the students of other houses, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed, it seems that he doesn't have much hope of discussing potions with him in the future, and he has to find another way, fortunately, as long as he doesn't enter the magic study of the fifth year and above, the knowledge of the textbook is almost right, and the library has a lot of resources, so he may not be able to go to Snape's Potions Master in the future.

Susan finally learned the potion slowly under Wang Yong's guidance, and the two of them undoubtedly became the fastest group to make this potion.

The rest of the classes were relatively ordinary, and there was no big news happening at Hogwarts as a whole. Hermione's title of Miss Jack-of-all-trades was gone, and because of Wang Yong's suppression, Hermione also lost her dazzling light and became a member of the ordinary Hogwarts students.

Of course, she can't accept this now, seeing Wang Yong is like eating gunpowder, of course, Wang Yong is also like she doesn't exist.

I don't know why I had such a stiff relationship with Hermione, but it made Susan happy.

The school has been peaceful, except for Harry Potter who became a Gryffindor Quidditch Seeker in advance.

On the eve of Halloween, the smell of roasted pumpkin wafted in the corridor, and Wang Yong finished class step by step today. Arriving with Susan in the Hogwarts dining room, a thousand bats fluttered over the walls and ceiling, and another thousand swirled above the table like a low cloud, causing the candles in the pumpkin's belly to flicker. The delicacies suddenly appeared on the golden plate, just like at the opening banquet.

Wang Yongtian shamelessly sat at the Hufflepuff table, right next to Susan. All of a sudden, you feed me a mouthful of pumpkin, all of a sudden, I feed you a mouthful of potatoes, and even the seniors can't stand it.

But the two enjoyed it, not ashamed, but proud, immersed in the sweetness of the two people.

Wang Yong was watching Susan giggle when Professor Quirrell burst into the cafeteria, his large scarf crooked on his head, and a look of horror on his face.

Everyone stared at him, only to see him walk up to Professor Dumbledore's chair, lean back on the table, gasp and say, "The troll - in the underground classroom - thought you should know." ”

With that, he fell headlong to the floor and passed out.

There was chaos in the restaurant. Professor Dumbledore had to make a few screeching fireworks explosions on his wand's head before everyone fell silent.

"Prefect," he said in a deep voice, "bring the students of your academy to the dormitory at once!"

Wang Yong showed a smile on his face, he patted Susan's hand and whispered in her ear: "You go back first, I still have some business." ”

Susan gave him a worried look, and went back with Hannah with the Hufflepuff prefects.

Now, as expected, Hermione should be so angry that she is in the women's bathroom, with her own butterfly effect, will the plot still happen as usual?

Wang Yong quietly slipped through the empty side corridor and hurried to the women's toilet.

Walked to the third floor. A foul smell crept into his nostrils, the smell of a smelly sock mixed with a public toilet that was never cleaned.

Then he heard a low grunt and the sound of huge soles of feet dragging on the ground.

At the end of one of the passages on the left, a behemoth was moving towards them. He quickly retreated into the darkness and watched as it slowly walked into a patch of moonlight.

It was a horrible sight. It was twelve feet tall, its skin dull and gray as granite, and its massive, dumb body resembled a huge pile of mud with a small head like a cocoa bean.

Its short legs are as thick as tree stumps, and underneath are flat, thick, calloused feet. The smell emanating from it was disgusting. It holds a thick wooden stick in its hand, which is dragged on the ground due to its long arms.

The troll stopped at a door and peeked inside. It wiggled its long ears, made a decision with its small head, and then lowered its head and slowly slipped into the room.