Magical Studies at Hogwarts

"You're late." Snape still had the same cold attitude. Ike had long been used to it, so he casually pulled up a chair and sat down.

"It takes a long way to get here from the eighth floor." Ike replied.

"But it's very close from the second floor."

"Sorry, I still need to take Hermione back to the dormitory, which is on the eighth floor." Ike spread his hands, "You didn't extend an invitation to her."

"Huh!" Snape snorted coldly and threw a card over, "You already know what this thing is, don't lose it!"

"Don't worry, Professor, I will keep it." Ike put the card directly into his pocket and patted it.

"You'd better do it." Snape's tone was still very harsh, but Ike laughed, took out a small bottle from his pocket, and placed it on the table.

"This is for you, Professor."

"Elixir? Huh, Strider, do you think I need this kind of thing?" Snape looked at Ike with a bad expression, "Or do you think I can't brew it?"

"Of course not." Ike replied, "This is just a gift from your best student..."

"Yes, it's a gift."

Snape did not speak, but looked at Ike with a scrutinizing look. After a while, he slowly said: "There is something wrong with you, Strider..."

"Looks like some very interesting things happened over the holidays..."

Suddenly, Snape's hand suddenly grabbed Ike's left arm, but Ike dodged it.

"Pull your sleeves open! Strider!" Snape took out his wand, cast a spell on the door of his office, and said loudly.

Ike shook his head and put his left hand directly into his pocket.

"You...do you know what you are doing!" Snape looked extremely angry. He pointed his wand directly at Ike, "I can send you to Azkaban right now!"

"How dare you...how dare you!"

"Follow me to Dumbledore, now!"

"No, Professor." Ike dodged Snape's outstretched hand again.

"What did you say?" Snape's face looked ugly.

"I'm sorry, Professor, but this is what I have decided." Ike said.

"You're kidding with your life!"

"So I need your help, Professor." Ike looked at Snape without hesitation, and the determination in his eyes made Snape speechless for a moment.

After a while, Snape sat back in his seat.

"What do you need, Ike?"

"The blood of unicorns."

As soon as he finished speaking, Snape stood up again, turned around and walked into his storage room. Not long after, he threw away a large bottle filled with silver liquid.

"what else?"

"No more." Ike shook his head, put the bottle away, and untied the magic that Snape had just put on the door, "See you in class, Professor."

"I will tell Dumbledore about this." Before he reached the door, Snape's voice sounded from behind.

Ike stopped and lowered his head slightly.

"I know, Professor." After saying that, he opened the door and left.

Ike knew very well that what happened during his vacation could not be hidden from Snape at all. There is a very strange connection between the owners of the Dark Mark, and when Comrade Lao Fu obtained a body that he could use temporarily

Next, this feeling is obviously much clearer than before.

This is a magical statement of identity that cannot be lied to.

Ike knew this when he was at Gaunt's old house, and Snape's reaction was not beyond his expectation, but to be honest, he was a little surprised that he calmed down so quickly.

He was already ready to "compete" with Snape.

Just looking at this posture, I will definitely not be at peace this semester...

Back in the dormitory, Stuart and Terry had not yet gone to bed, and Michael and Anthony also came over, talking excitedly about the Triwizard Tournament.

Seeing Ike back, Stewart asked directly: "Ike, where have you been?"

"Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick and Professor Snape, I got some gadgets from them." Ike took his suitcase off the bed and put it away, and took out the two cards in his pocket.

and a piece of paper that said, "Club, you know that."

"Three!" Terry and Michael shouted in unison, "There's even one from Snape!"

"Of course." Ike smiled and nodded, "I think this is in line with my status as the number one in my grade."

"Damn it!" Terry said with a vicious look, "You will be punished, Ike!"

"Wow wow wow, is this a curse!" Ike fell on the bed exaggeratedly and shouted to Stewart beside him, "Go and take me to the school hospital quickly, I want to see Mrs. Pomfrey!"

Seeing Ike's appearance, Stewart and others all laughed. After playing around for a while, Michael and Anthony left.

Lying on the bed, Ike was about to fall asleep when Terry, who was on the bed next to him, suddenly asked: "Ike, are you sure you have enough time? You know, you still have to take twelve courses this year."

"No problem, Terry." Ike turned over and replied.

"You got that thing again, right?" Terry asked. When Ike didn't reply, he understood. He secretly thought that he was stupid and forgot about the time turner.

The next day, naturally, everyone threw themselves into intense study.

Just like Professor McGonagall said, due to the Triwizard Tournament, this semester's course schedule is very tight, and there is almost no free time in the morning and afternoon.

After the History of Magic, Herbology was next, and an elective course, Muggle Studies, Ancient Runes and Arithmancy was added before lunch. In just one morning, Ike regained the feeling he had in the last semester.

Directly turned on the "clone" mode.

The same was true for Hermione, who had also taken twelve courses like Ike. The two had a tacit understanding and met in front of the Room of Requirement after the second period.

Ever since, "a room that only Ike Strider and those he approves can enter" became "a room that only Ike Strider and Hermione Granger and those they approve can enter."

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Well...two beds.

The content of the fourth grade is obviously much more difficult than that of the third grade. Of course, most people cannot notice it. Only those who listen carefully and preview in advance can realize that the professors will say some "digressions" from time to time during class.

.Although he only mentioned it briefly, Ike knew very well that it was the content covered in the OWS exam in fifth grade.

Just like in the afternoon Transfiguration class, Professor McGonagall would always say "This is very important" and "This is very important", and those knowledge points are things that only fifth graders learn.

Of course, there are some that are "private goods", and others are the same as before. Hagrid's Care of Magical Creatures class is even more "watery".

Blast-tailed snail?

Ike had no idea what the use was of learning this magical creature cultivated by Hagrid himself.

Just to hear the sound?