Wilkes recognized at a glance that it was Hermione who turned back.

Also shy to hug and run, not responsible at all.

But at this time, Wilkes, who was still a little reminiscing about the hug just now, suddenly thought of a little, hurriedly ran to the staircase, and shouted below:

“Don’t forget, don’t show that thing to anyone, otherwise I’ll be in big trouble!”

“Got it!” Where the stairs below were no longer visible, a shy response sounded in the distance.

Wilkes breathed a sigh of relief.

You can’t expose yourself in advance for the sake of picking up a girl, whether that thing is discovered by Dumbledore, or Quirrell, or Voldemort is a big trouble.

For Voldemort, it was one of his Horcruxes, and now he could see that the person who almost told him that the person who destroyed his Horcruxes was at Hogwarts.

With a little speculation, Wilkes comes to mind.

As for Dumbledore, if he knew, it was something that had to be controlled.

Because it contains the wisdom and knowledge left by the former founder of Ravenclaw, Rowena Ravenclaw!

If it weren’t for Wilkes’ curiosity about whether the “Ravenclaw Golden Crown” had the rumored magic that could make the wearer wise, he really didn’t dare to imagine.

By chance, he discovered the true use of the “Ravenclaw Golden Crown”:

As long as the person who wears the golden crown shouts out that famous phrase at the same time, he can directly inherit the huge amount of knowledge reserved in the golden crown by Rowena Ravenclaw.

Although it is not said that he directly inherited all the knowledge of Rowena Ravenclaw, it is also a large inheritance.

It is precisely because of this, coupled with some of the magic obtained from Voldemort’s memory, that Wilkes has secretly developed for such a long time, more than two months.

It is estimated that if Dumbledore knew about this thing, he would definitely not let this thing be stored in the hands of a first-year student.

“I hope Hermione listens to me, otherwise it’s a bit of trouble.” Wilkes was a man who wasn’t afraid of things, he said everything that should be said, and the rest was up to Hermione.

Thinking about it, Wilkes held his head in his hands indifferently, and slowly walked down the tower, ready to go back to the lounge, and also prepare.

After all, he has a lot to do this holiday.

But before that, Wilkes turned around and walked towards the basement of Hogwarts Castle.

Before the holidays, he also has to arrange things in advance.

Wilkes walked around the basement, and finally he came to a wooden door with a sign that read, “Potions Professor’s Office.”

Seeing this, Wilkes couldn’t help but smile, yes, it was Snape’s office.

He was also really curious about what kind of expression Snape would have when he saw him, and he would actually take the initiative to find him.

Wilkes pushed the door directly, and the next moment, he saw a person in the room, standing at the table, concentrating on something.

Black straight shoulder-length black hair, a black wizard robe, and an indifferent face, anyone who looks at him is estimated to not like him.

It was Professor Snape.

When Yu Guang saw someone come in, Snape’s hand movement stopped, and he turned his head to look.

But as soon as he saw that the person who came in was actually Wilkes, Snape was surprised, and even a little vigilant, his brows were locked, and his face was a little heavy.

“What is he doing here?!” Snape was not only dazed, but also a little at a loss.

For so long, Snape could almost be said to be working day and night, monitoring Wilkes’ every move, from day to night, and even what he ate every day, he would subconsciously investigate.

It can be said that now the entire Hogwarts, even Luna and Hermione, do not know Wilkes as well as Snape.

But what drove Snape crazy was that Wilkes spent fifty percent of his day sleeping, and the rest of the time was either picking up girls or reading books!

And most importantly, not yet a girl!

He hardly found any handle, and every time he tested the spell at night, he never found him leaving the common room.

Now, when Snape, who has been observing Wilkes every day behind his back, really sees him head-on, he is still a little flustered.

“I said, Professor Snape…” Wilkes looked at Professor Snape with a wary look on his face, and his eyes also revealed a cautious Professor Snape, and couldn’t help but complain

“Why are you so hostile to students, this is not what a professor should show.”

Snape smiled disdainfully, he never considered Wilkes an ordinary student, or even a student at all.

“I wonder what you’re here for, Will… Mr. Kx. Snape returned to his indifferent face and said calmly.

Wilkes shrugged and naturally stepped forward a few steps to Snape, separated by a table.

“I came to ask the professor to refine the potion according to the previous agreement, the type of potion that needs to be refined, I have already chosen, and in the next vacation, I will trouble the professor.” Wilkes said with a rare look of sincerity.

At the same time, Wilkes took out a potion recipe from his dragonskin pouch, which had been prepared long ago, and placed it on the table in front of him.

Seeing this, Snape was abrupt, but immediately became gloomy, and said in a low voice: “Mr. Wilkes, I think you should understand that I am only responsible for helping you refine potions, but the materials are just trolls, but…”

“Don’t worry, I’m ready to pay enough, even if the amount of potions to be refined is doubled, it will be enough to pay.” Wilkes interrupted Snape directly, his hand moving non-stop.

He had everything ready before.

Wilkes, under Snape’s gaze, rummaged through the dragonskin bag for a full minute before finally pulling out something.

“Sometimes, too many things are also a nuisance.” Beads of sweat appeared on Wilkes’ forehead, and for the first time he felt the feeling that something found a soft hand.

Although the dragon skin bag does not look large, it has almost stored the Room of Requirement for hundreds of years, and all the valuable things that have been hidden are in it.

It’s really not easy to find a small thing in such a large pile.

“This is to pay for other auxiliary materials needed for potions, I believe Professor Snape should recognize it.” Wilkes exhaled softly, laughed, and placed an unassuming object on the table.

It was a small, rectangular block that looked like dead wood and resembled an animal bone.

Judging from the cracks around it, it looks like a small piece that has fallen off from the body.

Although it seems simple, and even some dust is everywhere, the deep and long magic fluctuations emanating from above from time to time make Snape, who is a potions master, can’t help but look at it.

“This is…” Snape picked it up in his hand, looked at it for a moment, and even cast a “Skappin Appearance Spell” to identify what this magical material was.

Suddenly, Snape recognized the magical material and muttered cautiously in a low voice:

“Horned camel beast horn!”

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