HP Approaches the Magical World

Throughout recess, Harry, Ron and Hermione wondered what Dumbledore would teach Harry.

Ron thought it was likely some special spells and magic that the Death Eaters didn't know about.

Hermione said these things were illegal, and she thought it was more likely that Dumbledore had taught Harry some advanced defense against magic.

When recess was over and she was off to Arithmancy, Harry and Ron returned to the common room and reluctantly began working on Snape's homework.

The homework was too difficult. When Hermione came to do homework during the break after lunch, their homework was not finished yet, but once Hermione came, the speed was much faster.

Just finished, the bell rang for two potions classes in the afternoon.

They followed the familiar path to the dungeon, which had been Snape's exclusive use for a long time.

Jon is also in Potions class today.

This is not easy, because Jon hasn't appeared in class for a long time, and he didn't like potions very much before,

After making the bloodline purification potion, he used the potion much less frequently,

After all, he had already entered the rapid promotion period at that time, and he could simulate the effects of most of the potions with his own magic power and magic, and even the effects were similar to the potions made by Snape.

He came to the corridor outside the classroom and saw that there were only twelve or three students coming to the improvement class.

Originally, he planned to come with the students in his grade, but these two days are not enough time, and in his current capacity, it is not appropriate to appear in Potions class.

Fortunately, although Professor Slughorn specializes in black magic and potions, his own strength has not reached the level of a legendary wizard. Jon can't hide it from Dumbledore, but he can hide it from him.

The force field created an ellipse around Jon, and the dense waterline enhanced the effect of the Disillusionment Charm, making his figure completely disappear in the air.

At this time, Harry and the others also came over.

There are four Slytherin students here, including Draco Malfoy, four other Ravenclaw students and a Hufflepuff student - Ernie MacMillan, who despite being a man Some are conceited and arrogant, but Jon likes him very much, and his behavior style has a bit of the shadow of the first secretary-general of the Hufflepuff Society for the Study of Magic.

But just as he was about to go up and whisper a few words to the junior, Harry walked past him and walked towards Ernie.

"Hi Harry, here you come,"

Seeing Harry approaching, Ernie held out a hand and said airily, "Didn't get a chance to talk to you in Defense Against the Dark Arts this morning.

Good class, but for us old D.A. members, the Iron Armor Charm is old fashioned... How are you guys? "

Harry and the others only had time to say "it's okay", and the door of the dungeon opened. Before Slughorn showed up, the big belly was already protruding.

The students walked into the classroom one by one, and the professor's walrus beard trembled on his smiling mouth, looking very happy, but he was very enthusiastic when he greeted Harry and the student named Zabini, which made Jon frowned.

Unlike usual, the underground classroom was already filled with steam and filled with all kinds of weird smells.

Jon walked briskly past the large bubbling cauldrons, watching these students busy with interest.

The four Slytherins sat behind a desk, as did the four Ravenclaws.

In this way, Harry, Ron and Hermione had to sit with Ernie.

Jon was standing in a corner of the classroom, watching the cramped behavior of these students, and the way Ernie and Hermione squeezed Harry and Ron between them, and they were both writing hard under the table. It's so interesting.

The only difference is that Hermione is preparing for this course in a notebook, while Ernie is working - he has already entered the secretary's seat, and he doesn't need to record his life with Harry. Unfortunately, this year only He joined Slughorn's Potions class by himself, and he couldn't find anyone else.

Luckily they picked a table closest to a golden cauldron, the scent of which emanated from it, which caught Harry and Ron's attention away from Ernie's movements.

Harry had never smelled anything so alluring: it reminded him simultaneously of honey pie, the woody smell of a broomstick, and a floral scent he must have smelled at The Burrow.

He found himself breathing in slowly and deeply, the smell of the medicine filled his body like alcohol, and a great sense of satisfaction slowly came over him.

He grinned at Ron, who was looking at him and smiling lazily.

"Okay, okay, okay,"

Slughorn clapped his hands, and Harry looked through the hot steam, only to feel that the big man's figure seemed to be floating.

"Everyone, please take out the scales, medicine bags, and don't forget to take out your "Advanced Potion Making" textbook..."

"gentlemen?"

"What's the matter, Harry?"

"I don't have a book, I don't have a scale, I don't have anything, and, well, Ron too—

Because, we didn’t expect to be able to go to the advanced class—”

"Ah, by the way, Professor McGonagall mentioned this...

Don't worry, boy, don't worry at all.

You can use the raw materials in the storage cabinet today, and the balance can also be lent to you, there are some old textbooks here, you can use it first, and then you can write to Lihen Bookstore..."

Slughorn strode to a storage cabinet in the corner, groped in it for a while, and took out two tattered copies of "Advanced Potion-Making" by Libasio Pollage, and Both sets of faded scales were handed to Harry and Ron together.

"alright,"

As Slughorn said, returning to the front of the classroom, he pushed his already swollen chest forward again, and the buttons on his vest were about to burst.

"I have prepared several medicines to open your eyes, of course, just out of interest.

You should be able to make something like this by the time you finish the Advanced Course.

Although you haven't done it yourself, you must have heard of it.

Can anyone tell me what this one is? "

Jon didn't notice the professor's question. He was looking down at Harry's new textbook not far away, because there was a not-so-weak confusion spell in this textbook, which seemed to be specially sent to Harry. Same as in hand.

But then, Jon remembered this.

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: Mobile version reading URL: