A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 592: Influence and response
At breakfast the next day, Harry poked his own fried egg with a fork with red eyes.
"Harry, are you alright?" Hermione asked worriedly.
"It's okay." Harry said, his voice was a little hoarse, but he was in great spirits, "The effect of the medicine hasn't worn off yet." He turned to look at Ron, and said vaguely, "I might need you tonight." Help."
Ron nodded knowingly.
Hermione on the side was surprised at the tacit understanding between the two, and pouted. But before she could say anything, Neville came over with the book "A Thousand Miraculous Herbs and Mushrooms", with a thick stack of parchment sandwiched in it...
"I sorted out the 100 most common plant-based potion ingredients." Neville said, "Referring to the O.W.Ls exam questions from previous years, there should be no omissions."
Ron was overwhelmed by the confidence in the words, and Harry quickly took out three pieces of parchment from his schoolbag, "This is the latest three pharmacy simplification process. Hand it over, um——"
"Hannah and Susan," Neville grinned, "they can't wait to verify. Hermione—"
"I'll check it out in the afternoon," Hermione said, "Is it still strictly according to the O.W.Ls standard?"
"Only in this way can it be effective, otherwise the scoring standard that Susan got from her aunt will be wasted." Neville said, "There is also an antidote. There is no fixed plan for this part. It is necessary to deeply understand the principle... "
Hermione nodded slightly in agreement.
"I can only offer some ideas—"
"Actually, most poisons can be detoxified with bezoar." Harry, who had been reading idle books all night, interjected. When Neville saw Harry's red eyes, he was so startled that he nearly knocked over his soup bowl.
"Harry, your eyes—"
"Nothing," Harry muttered.
After Neville left, Harry, Ron and Hermione came over to see Neville's achievements. Each parchment is painted with seven or eight kinds of plant materials, not only with names, but also with stick figures drawn with simple lines. Several arrows are extended from the potion material, and the end of the arrow is written the name of the potion where this material appears and the role it plays in it.
The first material is 'white fresh'.
Harry stared at the pattern next to him for two seconds, and it roughly matched his memory. Then carefully read the string of arrows drawn out. The first one is raw food or smearing, which can heal superficial wounds; the second one is extracting essence, which has a more outstanding healing effect, and there are two common ratios written in small letters next to it; The third article mentions that Bai Xian can be used to make invigorating potions, which are used to wake up people who have fallen into a magical sleep-"We should have prepared some!" Ron shouted when he saw this, and Harry woke him up this morning It took a lot of work—articles 4 to 8 introduce the effect of white fresh mixed with other materials, such as mixing with silver powder to treat bleeding caused by werewolf bites...
"Great," Harry said, "I wonder how the Greengrass sisters are doing?"
Before class in the afternoon, Daphne and Astoria came to the stronghold of the 'Frontline Observation Station'. Drug samples that have been co-produced.
"Non-toxic——"
"The color is slightly lighter, but negligible;"
"The smell is normal."
"The next step is Scarpin's current spell," Hermione waved her wand, various phantoms appeared above the small glass bottle, and then their shadows danced, Hermione murmured, although she didn't know what she was doing, But those shadows are becoming clearer. The people next to him all leaned over to watch.
"It should be fine," she said with a sigh of relief.
"It's almost a try, who will come this time?" Seamus Finnigan said happily.
Everyone took a step back. They obviously didn't forget what happened to Anthony Goldstein-Hermione hadn't appeared at the time, and the result was that after Anthony took the improved hair growth agent, his eyebrows and fine hair "cracked" soared.
"His nose hair was a foot long!"
Since then, Hermione has become an indispensable member, responsible for detection and identification. And she also knows the most of the seemingly useless cold spells that can change an accident from 'very bad' to 'so bad'.
"I'll do it." Justin Fenriely stepped forward despite the murmurs of his friend Ernie MacMillan.
Harry stared at Justin intently, his eyes were redder, and he was visibly tired, but he had the dream potion he had gotten from Madam Pomfrey earlier in his arms, "Son, You should have come here sooner," she said sternly. "The O.W.Ls exam really forced a lot of people—"
"This, this was just an accident, Madam Pomfrey." Harry said hastily. He was only allowed to leave after repeatedly promising not to abuse the magic potion again.
At this moment, he noticed someone pulling his clothes from behind, he turned his head, lowered his head again, and stared at Astoria.
Astoria beckoned him to come out.
"Is something brought?"
"A bottle of fire dragon blood, half a unicorn horn, twenty secondary unicorn tail hairs, African tree bark, fire ash snake eggs, sound bird feathers, dragon liver, scarab, Wangchuan river water... ...It's all here." Daphne patted her pocket and said.
There was a scream from the side - it was Ron who wanted to reach for it, but Daphne slapped it with her wand.
"Conditional." Daphne said with a straight face.
"What condition?" Harry asked sensitively.
Daphne reluctantly curled her lips in Hermione's direction: "These materials are only available to her. Everyone agrees—"
"Wait, how many of you are there?" asked Ron.
"Fifteen."
"So much!" Harry exclaimed in surprise.
"Do you know how much these materials are worth?" Daphne asked haughtily, then glanced at Harry's red eyes a little dodgingly, "A bottle of dragon blood alone is worth 12 galleons, we won't Waste precious materials in uncertain tests, so the orthodox method must be used, we must see the correct operation steps! Look at your red eyes!"
"It's not a side effect of the test simplification process!" Harry couldn't help but defend himself.
But Daphne gave him a small packet of potion ingredients, "I don't care, I'm just passing on the word. You can set the specific time, but we have to wait until we have time." She took her sister and left, Harry and Ron were dumbfounded , "Why is she so proud? Didn't she ask us to—"
"To be precise, it has nothing to do with us." Harry reminded Ron, scratching his head, "I just didn't expect Mafalda to really pull so many people."
Yes, there is a shadow of Mafalda in this matter. It could even be said that she connected the students of the four colleges together. Now that she has retired, she is actively expanding other businesses...
"We have to keep track of the progress of the Rune Yearbook. Didn't there be news that Diggory signed up a while ago? He may be invited during the summer vacation, so we can predict in advance. His popularity is still very high!" Mafalda spoke impassionedly, tossing his red-brown hair.
Several little devils from the lower grades nodded like pecking at rice.
Unknowingly, Mafalda already has the first batch of team members.
At the end of the little time, she took out a brand new little book, lowered her head and looked at her clothes repeatedly, "How is it, isn't it perfect?"
A burst of praise.
"Mafalda, who are you going to interview?"
"Yeah, that's been one of my goals all along," she said happily.
Mafalda asked the little wizards to dismiss, and walked in the courtyard while looking at the topic of the next issue of the "Mystery Wall" tabloid.
"Professor Bubbaji sang late at night, it seems that a major breakthrough has been made in research - Draco Malfoy spends all day in the library, working hard to become a therapist? And Harry Potter may have pink eye disease -" She seemed overjoyed, "The next Quidditch match will be Ravenclaw vs. Hufflepuff, and there will be changes in the Potions class. I've been involved in it myself. What should I write? Students from the four major colleges will fight against the Potions professor in series? Oh, this is my dean!"
"I think it can be changed a little bit." A voice said suddenly.
Mafalda was taken aback. She looked up and found that she had walked into the courtyard. She had just experienced the strong wind in March and the rain in April. Professor Haipu, behind him is a bunch of flowers.
She walked over aggressively.
"I wrote you twenty-seven letters, Professor Haip! You just replied to me three times—what is this?" She complained at first, but was caught by Felix's hand A thick stack of parchment draws attention.
"It's just a student's homework." Felix said, spreading his hands, and the parchment disappeared.
He leaned on the back of the chair and said lazily: "Because you haven't corrected a word of the letter behind you, I don't think there is any need to waste time. In fact, if you still do this in the third grade, I will shut you down." confinement."
Mafalda pouted.
"Why should I choose your class?"
"Maybe it's because this class is too important." Felix said naturally.
Mafalda was stunned for two seconds, "I was almost confused by you, it was not a student's homework at all, I saw it! The title is 'So-and-so Investigation and Research Report', the name of the person who wrote this material is Winnie Valentine."
Felix looked at her rather surprised.
"I'm sensitive to names," Mafalda said triumphantly.
"Did anyone tell you, Miss Prewett, that you have a lot of showmanship in your personality?" said Felix. ...If you forget, I can help you recall, key words: hair—"
Mafalda screamed in anger, and Felix plucked his ears exaggeratedly, leaning back.
Mafalda got even more angry. She cursed Umbridge in a low voice as if she had been caught and hurt her foot: "Damn old hag." Breaking away from the state of being bald, I found how broken I was when my hair was bald.
Felix admired it silently for a while, and said: "We have strayed far from the topic——"
"Then start the interview now?" Mafalda immediately changed his face.
"Oh no, I just wanted to run an ad, but just happened to hear something similar...we can talk about it."
"What is it? Quidditch, or Potions?"
"The latter," said Felix, "don't you think the life of the fifth and seventh graders is too ordinary, stuck in the house all day, going back and forth between the classroom, the library and the lounge ..."
"So what?" Mafalda said disapprovingly.
"You will be like this in the future." Felix reminded her: "I heard that several students had emotional breakdowns and were admitted to the school hospital. Tsk tsk, those professors are really bad-hearted."
Mafalda squinted at him, hesitant to remind him of his position.
"I saw that some students are spontaneously organizing potions review recently? This is very good, we must not bow to the evil forces... But the scope can be expanded a little bit, Sirius—cough cough, it is your black The professor of Magic Defense class makes you wield small sticks all day long, how tiring, I heard that he is still laughing at you in class for not being able to get an excellent..."
"And Professor McGonagall, keeping a straight face, don't you want to see her surprised expression?"
"Surprised..." Mafalda pondered, "Scared the professor? Is there anything you can do?"
"I don't, but I guess the memory in classroom seven must know." Felix, "This is exclusive news."
"Room No. 7, yes! There are many professors' memories in there, and they know a lot." Mafalda narrowed her eyes. She thought that she had been looking for an opportunity to interview Principal Dumbledore, but unfortunately she did not To be able to do so, the only time I got close to the principal's office was to be replaced by an impostor.
She skipped these unpleasant memories, and followed the previous train of thought. She could inquire about the secrets of their learning from those memories and make a series of reports. Especially the ones about O.W.Ls exams and N.E.W.Ts exams are bound to attract huge attention.
If some professor's secrets can be revealed... Mafalda opened the corner of his mouth and laughed.
"You can do more." Felix said: "I have a proposal that is enough to make you famous... Have you ever thought that some of the textbooks in the school are too old and out of date, but you Make the professor aware of this."
"It's unrealistic to confront directly. After all, there is no basis for empty talk. We must produce real evidence. Let's change our thinking. The memory also has superb knowledge, and it can guess the minds of professors better. Go to the students and let them use the students to start a knowledge contest with the ontology..."
Mafalda's eyes lit up.
"By the way, Miss Prewett, I took a huge risk to break the news to you. If it gets out—" Felix said seriously, "I'll turn you into a frog."
Mafalda was dumbfounded.
"Have you heard the story of the frog prince? I hope that in reality, some people can accept a kind-hearted frog. Well, I'm curious..."
Felix shoved two silver Sickles into her hand, "This is the advertising fee, I got it from Professor Bubaji." He walked away with brisk steps as he said - delegated the task It's such a pleasant feeling for other people.
As a result, Dumbledore was not satisfied, "You can do it more aboveboard, Felix."
Felix curled his lips, he is a snake, and it is his instinct to lay out bait and attract people~IndoMTL.com~ You can do more," Dumbledore saw his thoughts and said, "Hogg The four founders of Watts, Godric Gryffindor, Helga Hufflepuff, Rowena Ravenclaw and Salazar Slytherin, each had their own personality.
Their spirit has been passed down from generation to generation and continues in the school to this day. If you want to change it, first become it. "
Felix smacked his lips, why did these words sound so familiar, he seems to have said similar words to many students, and the last time was today. Then the next step should be...
"—and you have the potential."
Tsk, he guessed it.
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