Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

I don't know why, but looking at Bell's eyes, Snape wanted to kill him with a death curse.

But he has not been a Death Eater for many years. Now, he will no longer cast the Unforgivable Curse casually.

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

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Snape glanced around the classroom.

Since it was still early, there was no third person in the classroom except him and Bell. He had to catch Bell before others arrived.

"Bell, I have a deal that I want to discuss with you."

Snape tried his best to put on a "friendly" smile on his face.

"Deal, deal? What deal?"

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

Wait! Could it be that my genius sister discovered some delicious ingredients and deliberately didn’t tell him in order to surprise him?

Then Snape accidentally learned the news, so he came to him to negotiate a deal?

"I hope you can disguise yourself as a Slytherin student, participate in the Triwizard Tournament, and win the championship."

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

"What fun..."

"Don't refuse in a hurry. If you help Slytherin College win the Triwizard Tournament, then I promise to impart all my knowledge of potions to Zannah without any reservation."

I have to say that although he had a bad mouth and always put on a bitter and resentful expression, as the headmaster of Slytherin House, Snape still had a very deep feeling for Slytherin House.

You know, before Harry entered school, Slytherin had won the Hogwarts House Cup for several consecutive years.

Although the method may not be so glorious, it is enough to show that Snape's temperament is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"……this……"

It has to be said that Bell was really moved after hearing the transaction conditions proposed by Snape.

No amount of money can buy the lifelong learning of a potions master. For Zannah, who specializes in potions, it is not too precious at all.

However, Bell was not interested in the Triwizard Tournament in the first place, let alone pretending to be someone else to participate.

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

Facing the other party's expectant gaze, Bell gritted his teeth and said:

"I reject!"

"What!? Do you know how valuable all my potions knowledge is? Do you know how many people ask for my experience? Do you know how much less Zanna would have walked if she had received my careful guidance?

Detour?"

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

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

If he hadn't admired Zannah very much, and if that Harry really didn't live up to expectations, if it were someone else, he wouldn't have handed over his precious knowledge even if he died!

As a result, Bell actually rejected his proposal?

Is this still the girl-controlling Belle!?

Is it possible that Shanna's status in Bell's mind has declined rapidly after she got a girlfriend?

Looking at himself and others, Snape felt that this possibility was very high...

"Of course, I know everything you said.

Therefore, although I will not pretend to be a Slytherin student to attend the Triwizard Tournament, I still want your potions knowledge."

Bell said with a smile.

"Hmph! What a joke! Why do you think I will hand over knowledge to you for free?"

Snape laughed angrily. He had never seen such an innocent person!

Want to be a white wolf with nothing? There is no way!

"Of course I won't ask for your knowledge in vain. You are willing to give it, but I am too embarrassed to ask for it."

Bell said something with a playful smile that no one would believe.

After saying that, he put his hand into his pocket, fumbled for a while, took out a piece of pale gold metal, and handed it to Snape.

"Look at this."

"What kind of crap is this?"

Although he said no, Snape subconsciously took the metal from Bell's hand.

He knew that Bell, a brat like him, was full of good things and might be even richer than his family.

"Ojin."

Bell said.

"Okin?"

The name he had never heard before made Snape frown.

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

Looking at the pale golden metal in his hand, even Snape, who had little experience in alchemy, could feel the powerful magical conductivity of this piece of metal.

Is it even more conductive than the mithril magic he has come into contact with before?

There's no way he's 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 metal does not exist on the earth, so it is normal that you have not heard of it."

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

Snape looked at Bell suspiciously.

"Literally. This metal is collected from Mars. Currently, in the magic world, only my family has it."

"Mars? Are you kidding me?"

He, like Snape, is also a man who has seen the world and will not be fooled by such a child's crazy words.

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

"……are you serious?"

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

"certainly."

"You, how did you get up there?"

That’s Mars! Mars is so far away!

Snape felt that his outlook on life was in danger of being shattered. The last time he felt this way was when he and Zannah talked about potions for the first time in last year's Potions class.

By the way, these siblings don’t have any grudge against him, right? Why are they so obsessed with his outlook?

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

"Business confidential, no comment."

"..."

Taking a deep breath, Snape barely suppressed the urge to punch Bell's mean face. Incidentally, he also suppressed the shock of Okin's origin.

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

"Even if this piece of metal called Arcanum comes from Mars, even if it is very precious, so what? You want to exchange such a small piece of metal for all my knowledge of potions?"

Snape sneered.

wishful thinking!