HP Approaches the Magic World

The Potions textbook that Harry is using now, in the original book in Jon's memory, was originally from Snape's old Potions textbook.

But why Snape's old Potions textbook was kept in the storage cabinet for so long was not made clear in the original story.

But Jon knew the whole story.

Snape was not a careless person, and he would not throw his old textbooks everywhere, especially since this textbook also recorded his experiences and the magic spell he created.

Jon had seen Snape use the spell "God's Shadowless Edge". This spell exerted great power in Snape's hands, so a book that records this level of content cannot be used by Snape.

Place it randomly in a cabinet that anyone can open.

And he knew about this before. Dumbledore asked Snape to put this textbook here. Fortunately, Snape still has the textbook, otherwise he would have to forge a new one. The ultimate goal is to let Harry get it.

Slughorn's favor - In fact, Jon felt that there was no need to directly clarify the relationship with Harry about this matter. There was no need for Harry to experience it personally, but in terms of Harry's teachings,

Jon couldn't say anything, Dumbledore obviously had his own plans.

Since Dumbledore had plans, Jon didn't plan to take care of it, and he had forgotten about it until he got here today. It was too long, and after he gradually became busy, he didn't have the heart to think about it.

Something that happened before.

Since he met it today, he might as well take a look at Snape's textbook from back then.

Naturally, the spell attached to the textbook could not hinder Jon's movements. He hooked his hand and the copying spell instantly made a copy of the book and sent it to Jon's hand.

But he didn't rush to look at it. Instead, he stuffed it into the new ring on his hand and continued to listen to Professor Slughorn's lecture.

Slughorn was still asking questions, waiting for answers, and Hermione's well-trained hand was raised first.

Slughorn pointed at her.

"It's Veritaserum, a colorless and odorless potion that forces those who drink it to tell the truth."

"very good!"

Slughorn was very happy. He pointed to the cauldron closest to the Ravenclaw table and continued: "This kind is more famous... It has also been highlighted in several pamphlets issued by the ministry recently... Who

able……"

Hermione's hand was raised first again.

"It's Polyjuice Potion, sir."

Harry also recognized the slowly bubbling mud-like substance in the second cauldron, but he was not jealous of Hermione's answer to the question.

After all, she was the one who successfully brewed this potion when they were in second grade.

"Great, great!

And this one here... you say, dear?"

Slughorn said he was a little surprised to see Hermione's hand raised again.

"It's a love potion!"

"That's right. It seems like there's no need to ask at all," Slughorn said with sincere admiration at this time, "I think you must know what it is used for?"

"It's the most effective love potion in the world!"

"Very correct!

I think you recognized it by its unique mother-of-pearl luster, right?"

"And its characteristic spiraling vapor,"

Hermione said with interest, "Besides, its smell varies from person to person, depending on what they like best.

I can smell freshly mowed grass, fresh parchment, and—"

She suddenly blushed and said no more.

"Honey, can you tell me your name?"

Slughorn asked, seemingly unaware of Hermione's embarrassment.

"Hermione Granger, sir."

"Granger...Granger...are you related to Hertok Dagworth Granger, the founder of the Society of Extraordinary Apothecaries?"

"No, it shouldn't be, sir, I am a Muggle."

Jon saw Malfoy approaching Nott and whispering something, and the two secretly laughed. Beside him, Harry also saw this and looked very angry.

But Slughorn did not show any disappointment. On the contrary, he looked at Hermione and then at Harry sitting next to her with a smile on his face.

"Oh, that's right!

'I have a best friend who is also Muggle-born, and she is the best in the grade!'

I'm sure this is the friend you're talking about, Harry?"

"Yes, sir."

"Very well, a well-deserved twenty points to Miss Granger of Gryffindor."

Harry was happy again. He looked at Malfoy proudly, and the expression on the latter's face was almost the same as the last time Hermione punched him.

Hermione turned to Harry happily and whispered: "Did you really tell him that I was the best in the year?"

"Come on, what's so big about it?"

Ron whispered, looking a little annoyed for some reason: "You are the best in the grade - I would have said the same thing if he had asked me!"

Hermione smiled and made a "shhh" gesture so that they could hear Slughorn.

This made Ron look a little unhappy.

"Of course, love potions can't really create love.

Love cannot be manufactured or imitated.

This potion will only cause intense obsession or obsession.

So this is probably the most dangerous and powerful medicine in this classroom - when you have as much life experience as me, you won't underestimate the power of possessed infatuation...

"Now," continued Slughorn, "we should begin our lessons."

"Sir, you haven't told us what's in this yet?"

Ernie MacMillan pointed to a small black cauldron on Slughorn's podium.

The medicine in the small crucible was splashing happily, its color was like molten gold, and large drops of liquid were jumping on the surface like goldfish, but not a drop was spilled outside.

In fact, Harry believed that Slughorn had not forgotten the potion at all, he was just waiting for others to ask to create a dramatic effect.

"By the way, I haven't said that yet.

Ladies and gentlemen, that thing is the most peculiar little magic potion, called Felixir. I think," he turned around with a smile and looked at Hermione who let out a scream: "You must know Felixir.

Does the potion do anything, Miss Granger?"

"It's a lucky potion," Hermione said excitedly, "it will bring you good luck!"

The whole class seemed to straighten their backs immediately.

Harry could even see the back of Malfoy's sleek yellow hair, because Malfoy was finally paying attention to Slughorn's lecture.