The White Lord of Hogwarts

Chapter 60 Lottery and Magic Potion

Harry was a little nervous because he didn't know what he was going to face next. Last time it was a Bludger, so what would it be next time? Compared to a crazy Bludger, this sense of unknown was more frightening.

He tried to prove Professor Snape's innocence, but he soon gave up the idea. Snape looked suspicious from every angle: his gaze made him uncomfortable; his attention to himself clearly exceeded his expectations.

Normal category; he seems to be following me, because no matter where he goes, he will meet this annoying person.

Wherever he goes, he will meet a teacher who makes trouble for him. This kind of life is obviously not easy and happy, but fortunately, Christmas is coming soon, and Harry can finally breathe a sigh of relief and adjust his mood.

After entering December, the weather became increasingly cold. One night, it suddenly snowed heavily outside the castle. When everyone woke up from their sleep the next morning, the snow outside was already several feet deep.

Plush cloaks, scarves, gloves and boots have become mainstream clothing. Love likes this kind of cool-looking outfit. He thinks this is the charm of winter.

Although there were blazing fires burning in the fireplaces in all the large rooms in Hogwarts, these fires still could not prevent the biting cold wind from entering the castle through various gaps and rattling the window glass.

"Are you going home for Christmas?" Hermione let out a breath of steam and pulled the steaming cauldron a little closer to her. The Potions classroom was located underground, and it was damp and cold, making class here particularly difficult.

"No reply." Love has already prepared the heat-blocking potion - this is the teaching content of today's potions class.

Harry and Ron at the next table also shook their heads. Should Harry go back to Privet Drive? He would rather go to a juvenile detention center and work on a sewing machine for a month. Ron and his twin brothers also stayed in school because his parents

Going to Romania to visit his second brother Charlie.

"Is that Hagrid?" Harry saw a huge fir tree moving slowly in the corridor, blocking the entire corridor with water. He could tell from the two familiar big feet sticking out from the bottom of the tree,

The tree is not powered by magic.

When Love entered the auditorium, he found that Hagrid had not exaggerated. The decoration inside was very spectacular: the walls were covered with hanging flower ribbons composed of holly and mistletoe, and eleven towering Christmas trees had been erected throughout the room.

Each tree is as tall as the one in Hagrid's arms. The Christmas trees are hung with various decorations, some are hung with small shiny icicles, and some are lit with hundreds of candles.

"Harry Love?" He stretched out his big, shaggy head from behind the tree and said hello to several people, "How are you doing today?"

"Huh?" Love's attention was attracted by the unfamiliar interface. After clicking on it, Love saw something similar to a turntable with a label next to it: [Christmas Lottery! 100 academic points to win a luxury gift, S

Level magic spells, massive academic points, free talent points, and rare simulation cards are waiting for you to draw!】

After returning to the common room, Love made a new discovery, and his system also changed a little. There were a lot more red and white colors on the interface, and the entire system became a Christmas theme. More importantly, there are many more

Created an interface: Christmas lottery.

Harry agreed. He now felt that even if he misunderstood Snape, that guy deserved it.

"We can have a barbecue and play chess in the lounge!" Ron said excitedly, and his and Harry's focus was indeed diverted.

Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick were both busy decorating Christmas decorations in the Great Hall.

A potion that can replenish magic power? Love's eyes lit up: This is a good thing. He hurriedly checked the formula of the potion:

[Ingredients for magic replenishing potion: five grams of moonstone powder, one sprig of peppermint, one ounce of hellebore essence syrup, one ounce of wildflower honey, and one witch's body medium]

[Magic Replenishing Potion: A potion that can quickly replenish magic power after taking it]

[Christmas Lucky Draw Prize: Magic Replenishing Potion Recipe]

Hagrid laughed: "At least you are coming out of there. Be happy. Christmas is coming soon. Come with me to the restaurant and have a look. You won't be disappointed there."

"Everything is over, let's think of something happy, such as how we spend Christmas." He raised a happy topic, hoping to ease the mood of his friends.

"Whispering, five points from Gryffindor." Snape's cold voice came, destroying everyone's conversation.

After enjoying a sumptuous Christmas dinner in the magnificent auditorium, the little wizards returned to the common rooms of their respective colleges. Most of them will take the train back to London tomorrow morning, and the Christmas vacation has officially begun.

.

But one hundred academic points is not a lot, and one draw is nothing. Love decisively clicked "Lottery" and paid one hundred academic points.

The turntable started to rotate, and after about ten seconds, a small red bead was spit out.

Love scorned the so-called lottery. The system's lottery was just like discounts. It would first throw out a gimmick such as winning a mobile phone for one dollar to trick you into it. Only after you finished the lottery did you realize that it was all for one dollar.

It's useless to pile up five-yuan coupons for Lamborghini.

"When will that old bat stop meddling in so many things!" After class, Ron left the classroom at a sprint speed of 100 meters. He just wanted to keep as far away from Snape as possible.

He quickened his pace and caught up with Harry and Ron, and then heard them complaining about Snape.

"That's terrible," Ron said with a frown, "We just came out of the Potions classroom!"

"The last tree is here, move it to the corner." Seeing Hagrid come in, Professor McGonagall showed a rare smile, and she directed Hagrid to put the twelfth Christmas tree in the corner of the corridor.

As soon as the Christmas tree fell to the ground, Professor Flitwick came over, used his wand to spray out strings of golden bubbles, and hung them on the branches of the tree.

Love's heat-resisting potion was very successful. After drinking it, even if you touch the bottom of the crucible that has just been removed from the fire without wearing gloves, you will not be burned. He thinks that you can drink a little of this potion during barbecue, so that you can

He would not get burned, so he collected the prepared potion. Because he was going to bottle the prepared potion, Love was a few steps behind Harry.

Love:?

Other materials aside, what is the condition of the witch's body medium?

[Witch body medium: hair, nails, body fluids]

Love:???

System, is your formula really a serious formula?

———

The first update will be given, and the second update will be in the evening.

(End of chapter)