John's life was unusual.

Sometimes he's in the Forbidden Forest, and sometimes he's in a class.

Principal's Office.

Slughorn poured tea into the milky bone china teacup, and the heat floated up.

"The perfect potion." He placed the tea beside the cauldron and exclaimed, "I dare say no one had thought of such a bold idea before." ”

"The Practical Potions Master will be happy to release this work," Slughorn said, "this 'all-purpose potion.'" ”

He came up with ideas for John, and was willing to sell his favor to be featured in Practical Potions magazine.

In his opinion, young people are always unable to resist the temptation to become famous.

Unfortunately, John was no ordinary young man.

"No, Professor, it's not perfect." John filled the crucible with a small reagent bottle.

He shook to see if there were any layers in the green potion.

This is an important factor in judging whether the drugs are well integrated with each other.

"Why?" Slughorn wondered, "You just invented a 'universal potion' that is compatible with stopping bleeding, detoxifying, strengthening, and breaking curses, you should let everyone know about it." ”

Slughorn saw with his own eyes how this thing was born.

also knew how amazing the talent of the boy in front of him was, which made Slughorn want to get this 'collection' more and more.

But John's refusal to eat oil and salt made Slughorn even more uncomfortable like a cat scratching.

He swore that if he missed the child, he would regret it until he went to the grave.

John thought for a moment and replied with a chuckle, "Since this thing is just a token, the most important thing for me is to find a way to break the Bloodborne curse." ”

Closing the lid on the reagent bottle, John looked at Slughorn and said, "Before you reach the finish line, the scenery along the way is just an embellishment. ”

Slughorn held his teacup and stared at John blankly.

At this moment, he seemed to understand that there will always be some regrets in life.

Those who only have an end in their eyes will not become someone else's 'collection'.

"Well, I can't convince you," Slughorn was persuaded by John, "but you'll have to come up with a name for this thing." ”

"It's called the Emerald Elixir."

John poured the rest of the potion into a bottle, and the color inside was like emerald.

"Although the glass is bright, the jade is stronger." John filled the potion and said meaningfully, "Besides, I like that green." ”

"I'm going to have a gala before Christmas," Slughorn called John, "and I want to invite you." ”

"To students?" John asked.

Slughorn put his hands down and engaged in a fierce psychological struggle, and finally compromised: "A friend, pen pal, please, John. ”

"I'll go," John bowed respectfully and chuckled, "I'll prepare a bottle of oak-aged mead, and I hope you'll enjoy it, Professor." ”

"I'll look forward to it," Slughorn watched John leave with a big belly.

Genius is always so hard to keep principles.

Even if he became the principal, it didn't change Slughorn's attraction.

...

Snape's fight against Sirius is not over.

In the end, it broke out.

That morning, Slytherin, who had just finished the Defence Against the Dark Arts improvement class, was deducted 10 points.

It seems that Sirius's men have shown mercy.

Snape hit back, as Harry confronted the teacher in class and locked him up.

This Sirius.

"Snot!" Sirius pushed open Snape's office door and pointed at Snape's nose and warned, "You'd better take Harry's confinement back!" ”

Snape unhurriedly sorted out the materials on his medicine shelf, and Sirius watched as he finished sorting it out with a calm face.

Coming down the ladder, Snape said in a weird way, "I'm sorry, I don't think this has anything to do with you. ”

"After all, this matter belongs to the Dean's decision, and you ......" Snape sneered at Sirius, "You're not the Dean of Gryffindor. ”

In a word, the identity of Sirius was directly stepped on.

"I warn you!" Sirius's eyes flashed with fire, and he said angrily, "Don't think I don't know your little bit of caution, you want to make Harry absent from Quidditch!" ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Snape said in a strange air, "Or do you think Potter can change anything?" ”

"Slytherin have won eleven in a row," Snape sneered, "and this result doesn't change for anyone. ”

"Harry is like Jaime, he's the best Seeker!"

"Eleven consecutive wins, do you need me to remind you, does the winning streak mean that you haven't lost?"

"Severus!"

"Don't call it so intimate, I'm not who you are." Snape's hand had already crept into his wand, and he said coldly, "Get out of my office, Professor Black." ”

Sirius had already drawn his wand.

...

"You're locked up?"

Professor McGonagall's voice raised.

Just about to start the first game of the school year, and as a result, the Gryffindor Seeker was locked up?

"I'll ask Severus to change the confinement time." Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and said solemnly.

"Thank you, Professor." Harry was relieved.

He didn't want to confront Snape in class, but Snape found out that he had added other ingredients to the original recipe.

Snape stood aside and said a few strange words, and Harry retorted without holding back for a moment.

As a result, points were deducted and then confined.

Coincidentally, there was a match on Saturday, and it was against Slytherin.

As Harry's good brother, Ron conspiratorically said next to Harry, "Maybe Snape was afraid that Slytherin would lose." ”

Harry was worried that he couldn't eat.

McLagan's conspicuous bag walked over and said to Harry, "Don't worry, I'll keep all the balls." ”

Harry nodded perfunctorily, he really didn't like this guy.

Sadly, Ron didn't make it to the goalkeeper.

Hermione hurried back, panic on her face.

"Oh no, Snape and Sirius are fighting."

"What?" Harry froze.

His own godfather and Snape got into a fight?

His body was faster than his brain, and he immediately grabbed Hermione and asked, "Where did you hear that?" ”

"It's Professor McGonagall, and when she was in the past, she happened to see two people fighting, and Katie Bell was unfortunately hit."

Harry was dumbfounded.

Katie is the team's chaser, and now that the game is about to go, and there is one less chaser?

After that, Katie was hospitalized.

The two professors didn't use their hands, but the bat spirit spell caused Katie to hit her head.

It's not going to get better in this week.

Slughorn stepped in to deal with this matter, and he could never have imagined that two mature professors would fight over the matter of confinement.

He also pulled out his wand and accidentally injured a student.

Professor McGonagall's face turned pale, and if she hadn't seen Sirius bounce off the spell, she would have suspected that Snape had deliberately wounded Katie.

"Potter, you need to find a member of the team as soon as possible."

When Professor McGonagall, a veteran fan, heard that Katie couldn't play for a while, his first reaction was to ask Harry to find someone to top him.

But in this hurry, where can anyone be on top?

Suddenly, Harry had a flash of inspiration.

...

Because of the accidental injury, Harry's original confinement was also over.

"Stop making a fuss, buddy?" Ron looked surprised when he heard that he was going to be a chaser.

Harry said helplessly: "No kidding, Katie can't come back for a while, you watched tactics with us all this time, and you were a member of the team last school year." ”

"However, I didn't pass the selection." Ron actually had a little joy in his heart, but the problem of stage fright made him unconfident.

Harry couldn't refuse, "Training tonight, seven o'clock." ”33

Ron looked at the others happily and said with an invincible and lonely expression, "There's no way, right?" ”

Seamus snorted, and Dean went to find Ginny.

Obviously, Harry's way of getting Ron into the team made others complain, but Harry didn't care about it that much.

It's not realistic to do it again, so it's better to go directly to Ron, who has experience and skills.

As for what to say later, whatever.

To deal with Slytherin, they'll have to be up to the twelve.

He has to put the interests of the team first.

It's just that Harry didn't expect that in the evening training, Ron's performance did not match his expectations.

When Ron passes, he lets the ball hit another chaser, Demirza Robbins, in the mouth.

Demirza staggered down, blood dripping from his mouth.

"Blame me for being careless, I'm sorry, Demirza, I'm so sorry!"

Ron yelled at Demirza's back and hurriedly explained, "I'm just ......"

"I'm so nervous!" Ginny said angrily, flew down to inspect Demirza's swollen lips, and yelled, "You bale of straw, Ron, look at her now!" ”

Ginny, who had recently been annoyed by Blaise and had a hot temper, scolded her brother directly.

Harry hurriedly came down to heal Demirza's lips and said solemnly, "Ginny, don't call Ron a straw bag, the captain of this team is not you. ”

Ginny glared at him indignantly.

It was a terrible training session, despite Harry's efforts to boost morale and hopefully flatten Slytherin.

After training, Harry comforted a hollow-eyed Ron in the locker room.

It was hard for him to regain some confidence, and when the two returned to the castle.

They saw Dean and Ginny hugging each other in the empty hallway, kissing passionately like glue.

For a split second, something seemed to shatter in Harry's head.

I can't wait to give Dean a very evil spell directly and turn people into jelly.

...

Some people died, but not completely......