Hogwarts: Start By Destroying Nurmengard Prison

"Ian, Ian!"

Ian and Hermione looked back when they heard Snape's voice behind them.

"Anything else? Severus."

Snape's hurry made Ian very confused.

Snape adjusted his breath slightly and said:

"What I just said is about the compensation for the basilisk.

"Is there anything else you want?"

Ian looked at Snape confused.

"Didn't you already compensate me?"

Those high-end potions are already worth as much as the part of the basilisk material that Ian promised him.

What else did Snape want to give him?

In Snape's opinion, Ian's puzzled look was definitely an act!

Normally Ian wouldn't just give up!

Snape took out a bottle of Felixir from his robe and handed it to Ian, and said expressionlessly:

"I brewed this bottle of elixir some time ago."

"It can also be considered as one of the compensations."

Ian looked at Snape's golden potion in confusion.

Snape started brewing this batch of elixir half a year ago.

After brewing it two days ago, Newt asked Snape to trade him for a bottle, but Snape refused.

And now Snape actually offered it to him, which made Ian wary.

Does this big bat still want to use other parts of his basilisk material?!

Thinking of this, Ian did not take the elixir from Snape's hand and said righteously:

"Severus, you have given me enough."

"The Elixir of Fortune is of no use to me either."

"I can only give you the part of the basilisk material I promised you!"

"Nico and the old man also want some of it."

"I won't have enough to eat if I give you more!"

Snape was already surprised when he heard Ian's words.

For Ian, nothing edible can escape his mouth.

But now is not the time to complain about this.

Just as Snape was about to say something else.

Ian no longer intends to tangle with him any longer.

"That's it, I have to go back to work."

"My next class is with Gryffindors and Slytherins."

After saying that, Ian pulled Hermione and turned around to leave.

Your nervousness has given you away, Snape.

If you want more basilisk material, no way!

Seeing Ian's leaving figure and the potion still in his hand, Snape felt half cold.

This time Ian is planning to trick him into a big deal!

On the other side, Harry and the three were on their way to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Word had spread throughout Hogwarts about what had just happened in Potions class.

Harry could hear the little wizards whispering along the way.

Although he couldn't hear what it was, he could probably guess it.

Harry and Draco basically didn't dare to raise their heads.

The way the little wizard looked at them now gave them goosebumps.

The two of them kept speeding up, hoping that Merlin could get them to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom quickly.

And the arrogant Ronald kept complaining in Harry's ears.

々 Harry. I really don't know what Snape is thinking!"

"They actually transferred me to Slytherin (for money)!"

"That Parkinson never said a word to me!"

Harry lowered his head and responded to Ronald perfunctorily.

Draco was not listening to Ronald at all.

Now all he could think about was how to clear up the rumors about him and Harry.

Ronald didn't pay any attention to the state of his two friends and kept chattering.

....I knew Snape wasn't a good person!"

"Mr. Weasley!"

A call interrupted Ronald's complaints. .