Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Snape's office still looked eerie.

After coming in, Ike directly pulled up a chair and sat down, leaning against the backrest, closing his eyes slightly, adjusting his breathing. Snape didn't care, walked into his private collection room, and took out

A bottle of Lan Yingying's magic potion was handed over.

"Drink it!" The tone was as cold as ever.

I took it and drank it up. The taste was unexpectedly good, with a light fruity aroma, just like juice, but softer in taste.

"What is this? Professor." Ike asked.

"Fisk's Restoration Potion." Snape lifted his robe, and Shi Shiran sat on the chair, staring at Ike without even blinking, "Bronte Fisk, the potion master of the seventeenth century.

, this is one of the many magic potions he invented, which can relieve the spiritual poverty of wizards after the consumption of magic power."

"Of course, its biggest effect is that it can make the wizard's magic power recover slightly faster, about 20%."

Ike showed a hint of desire at the right time, put down the empty bottle, and asked: "Professor, are there any more? I feel like I'm still a little uncomfortable."

"No more!" Snape replied with a cold face, "What do you think this is? Scabies potion? Not even a potion master can claim to have made a bottle of Fisk's Restoration Potion without any mistakes!"

"Okay, don't be angry, professor, I'm just asking."

Snape snatched the bottle, adjusted his robe a little, and said, "Tell me why you show your strength. As far as I know, this is not in line with your character."

"For self-protection, Professor." Ike rubbed his forehead, "On Christmas Day, I received a gift, the body of my pet."

"He's hiding!"

"Humph! This is the consequence you need to bear." Snape showed a trace of ridicule and indifference, "If you had honestly handed over your notebook to the professors, you wouldn't have had these troubles!"

"Of course, except for that idiot Lockhart..."

"I admit that this was my mistake." Ike sighed softly, "But Professor, you should know why he hid it."

"Once the life-extending potion is successfully brewed, he will definitely cause another riot!"

"But that doesn't explain what you did today!" Snape looked a little impatient, "You know how much trouble you have caused in the year and a half since you entered school!"

"The unbreakable oath does not excuse your wanton behavior!"

"I need an explanation."

"The Dark Lord has what I need..." Ike said firmly, "but it's hard to get what I want from him, so I need power!"

"Power..." Ike's words reminded Snape of some past events, and he muttered something before continuing, "Power will make people lose themselves, Mr. Strider..."

"I have seen many people who are lost in the pursuit of strength, and they all have extraordinary talents!"

"How can you guarantee that you won't get lost?"

Snape's eyes were as calm as dead water. Ike looked directly at the past without hesitation and replied: "I won't!"

The two people's eyes met, and after a long while, Snape relaxed slightly.

"Filius trusts you very much, and I hope you will not let him down." Snape said as if it was an unrelated matter, very calm.

Ike shook his head when he heard this and replied: "Of course..."

"Actually, there is something I need Professor Flitwick and your help with..."

"Hmph!" Snape snorted lightly, "Tell me, what is it? I knew you must have some evil little plan."

Ike scratched his hair, showed a hint of embarrassment at the right time, and said: "You saw it..."

"Actually, I'm doing this today because the news I'm about to say is a bit explosive. If I don't show some strength, I'm afraid you won't let me participate in the next thing."

After organizing his words for a while, Ike continued: "In fact, I found the entrance to the secret room..."

"What!" Snape straightened his back suddenly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"Calm down, Professor!" Ike quickly stabilized Snape, who seemed a little impatient, "Can you hear me out?"

"Go on!"

Seeing Snape sitting back, Ike continued: "After the previous attack, I searched for a lot of information, trying to find the location of the secret room."

"The process was very complicated, so I won't describe it. In short, I finally found the entrance to the secret room in the girls' bathroom on the third floor."

"Bathroom? Myrtle's one?" Ike's words made Snape understand many things, and he already had a vague answer in his heart.

"So, you've been there?"

"Yes, Professor." Ike nodded, "I found some clues in it, and also found the Dark Lord's tools for causing attacks!"

"It's a basilisk!"

Snape looked very calm, with his hands folded on his legs: "Do you think he will finish brewing the potion in the secret room?"

"I don't rule out the possibility." Ike replied, "I want to check it out, but I'm not sure I can deal with a centuries-old basilisk."

"Haha..." Snape let out a breathtaking sneer, "Your guess is right. If it hadn't been for what happened today, I would definitely not have allowed you to continue to be stupid!"

"In other words, Professor, you agreed!" Ike looked very excited and said excitedly.

"You can go, but you must be obedient." Snape stood up, took out his wand and waved it, a silver light flashed and disappeared at the door.

Holding his robe in his arms, Snape headed out and walked out. Seeing that Ike didn't move, Snape turned around and said in his trademark bad tone: "Follow me!"

The two of them walked straight to the girls' bathroom on the third floor. When they arrived at the door of the bathroom, Ike found that Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout had also arrived.

Snape nodded slightly to the three professors, and then pushed Ike into the middle.

"Say it! Say what you just said to me again!"

The feeling of being stared at by four professors was terrible. Even though I was prepared, I was still a little nervous. Ike took a deep breath, organized his words a little, and said it again.

As soon as he finished explaining, Professor McGonagall said seriously: "Mr. Strider! How dare you go to such a dangerous place alone! It's outrageous! I object to you following, you just need to open the door to the secret room.

, and then go back to the dormitory!"

"But Professor..." Before Ike could say anything, Professor Flitwick echoed, "That's right Ike, I agree with Minerva, you can't participate anymore!"

"Minerva, Filius..." Snape said, "I think Mr. Strider can do it. You probably haven't heard of him yet, but he made a big splash today!"

"I think that as far as self-protection is concerned, he can definitely do it with his ability."

Under the puzzled looks of Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick, Snape briefly explained what happened at the Duel Club. Of course, given his character, he would inevitably add fuel to the fire.

As colleagues for so many years, Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick knew Snape's character very well, and they had some confidence in his mind.

"Do you have to insist? Ike." Professor Flitwick pushed up his glasses and looked at Ike seriously and asked.

"Yes, Professor." Ike nodded, his tone firm, "This is the trouble I caused, I must confirm it myself!"

"Then..." Professor Flitwick pondered for a moment before nodding, "You can go, but you must ensure that you will obey our command in everything!"

"Okay, Professor!"