For some reason, looking at Bell's eyes, Snape wanted to cast a death spell on Bell to kill him.

But he hadn't been a Death Eater for years. Today, he will no longer cast an unforgivable curse casually.

Besides, he now has more important plans to implement, but he doesn't have the time to think about some of them.

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Snape scanned the classroom.

Since it is still early, there is no third person in the classroom except for him and Bell. He has to get Bell before the others arrive.

"Bell, I have a deal and I want to talk to you."

Snape tried his best to squeeze a happily smile on his face.

"Transaction, transaction? What transaction?"

Bell looked strangely at the constipated smile on Snape's face. He has been quite honest recently, and he hasn't gotten any precious ingredients.

and many more! Could it be that Little Sister, a genius of his own, discovered some delicious ingredients, in order to give him a surprise, so he deliberately didn't tell him?

Then Snape learned the news by accident, so he came to talk to him about a deal?

"I hope you can pretend to be a Slytherin student, participate in the Triwizard Tournament, and win the championship."

Snape said with a serious face, something very funny to Bell.

"What to play..."

"Don't rush to refuse. If you help Slytherin Academy win the Triwizard Tournament, then I promise that I will pass on all my own potions knowledge to Shanna without reservation."

I have to say that although his mouth stinks a bit and he always put on an expression of bitterness and hatred, as the dean of Slytherin College, Snape still had a deep affection for Slytherin College.

You know, before Harry enrolled, Slytherin had won the Hogwarts Academy Cup for several years in a row.

Although the methods may not be so glamorous, it was enough to see Snape's temperament cold outside and hot inside.

"……this……"

It has to be said that after hearing the trading conditions put forward by Snape, Bell was indeed moved.

A potion master's lifelong learning, this can't be bought for any amount of money. For Shanna, who specializes in potions, it shouldn't be too precious.

However, Bell was not interested in these Triwizard Tournaments, let alone pretending to be someone else to participate.

After thinking for a while, Bell looked up at Snape.

In response to the expectant gaze of the other party, Bell gritted his teeth and said:

"I reject!"

"What!? Do you know how precious all my knowledge of potions is? Do you know how many people can't ask for my experience? You know that if you get my careful guidance, Sanna will go less Detours?"

Snape looked at Bell in disbelief. Sure enough, this barbarian who only understands alchemy can't understand the beauty of potions?

God knows how long he thought about it, and what kind of psychological journey he went through before finally making up his mind and deciding to use all his knowledge of potions as a bargaining chip.

If he hadn't admired Shanna very much, and if Harry was really unbelievable, he would not give up his precious knowledge even if he died!

As a result, Bell has now rejected his proposal?

Is this still the Bell who controls the mad devil! ?

Is it possible that after having a girlfriend, Shanna's position in Bell's mind has declined rapidly?

From his own perspective, Snape felt that this possibility was very high...

"Of course, I know what you said.

So, although I will not pretend to be a Slytherin student, go to the Triwizard Tournament. But I still want your knowledge of potions. "

Bell said with a smile.

"Huh! A joke! Why do you think I will give you the knowledge in vain?"

Snape grinned furiously. He has never seen such a naive person!

Want an empty glove white wolf? There are no doors!

"Of course I won't want your knowledge for nothing. You are willing to give it, but I am ashamed to ask for it."

Bell said with a hippie smile.

After speaking, he reached into his pocket and fumbled for a while, took out a piece of pale gold metal from it, and handed it to Snape.

"Look at this."

"What kind of broken thing is this?"

He said no, but Snape subconsciously took the metal from Bell's hand.

He knows, Bell, this stinky boy, is full of good things, maybe he is even richer than his family.

"Okin."

Bell said.

"Okin?"

The name he had never heard before made Snape frown.

Although as a potion master, he usually deals with biological magical materials. But he also has a certain understanding of metal minerals.

Looking at the pale golden metal in his hand, even Snape, who hadn't dabbled in alchemy, could feel the metal's powerful magic conductivity.

Is it even stronger than the magic conductivity of the Mithril he had been in contact with?

He has never heard of such a precious metal, right?

"Yes, I named it Okin."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Bell understood Snape's doubts.

"This kind of metal doesn't exist on the earth, so you haven't heard of it. It's normal."

"Doesn't exist on earth? What do you mean?"

Snape looked at Bell suspiciously.

"Literally. This kind of metal was collected from Mars, currently in the magic world, only my family has it."

"Mars? What are you kidding?"

He was also a Snape the size of a person who had seen the world, but he would not be fooled by this kind of child's madness.

"I didn't joking with you. If you don't believe it, you can ask my father to verify it later. Don't forget to say that I told you."

"……you are serious?"

After staring at Bell up and down several times, Snape asked in disbelief.

"certainly."

"You, how did you get up?"

That's Mars! Spicy~ Mars so far!

Snape felt that the Three Views of Own were in danger of falling apart. The last time he felt this way was when he was talking about potions with Shanna for the first time in last year's potions class.

By the way, shouldn't these brothers and sisters have enemies with him? Why do you keep focusing on his three views?

Hearing Snape's question, Bell showed a bright smile and slowly said:

"Commercial secrets, no comment."

"..."

Taking a deep breath, Snape barely suppressed the urge to smash Bell's shabby face with a punch. By the way, he also suppressed the shock at the origin of Okin.

After adjusting his emotions, Snape looked at Bell again and brought the topic back to the right track.

"Even if this piece of metal called Okin comes from Mars, even if it is very precious, what about it? Such a small piece of metal, in exchange for all my knowledge of potions?"

Snape gave a sneer.

wishful thinking!

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