Chapter 12: Paper published "lizard" storm

　　 With the end of the Christmas holiday, Aristophanes returned to his busy and intense study life. On the one hand, he prepared the tasks that the teaching assistants would do: roll the names, correct the homework, organize the classroom; on the other hand, he also listened to other teachers' lectures. During this period, there was a lot of news:
　　 In the transformation class, he quickly mastered the elementary transformation technique and worked hard to advance towards the intermediate transformation technique. Before the first class, he found a cat squatting at the door of the classroom. He took out the fine cat food that the kitchen made for Mrs. Loris. As a result, the cat was Professor McGonagall, which made him have to Bear the murderous eyes of Professor McGonagall;
In the herbal medicine class, he asked Professor Pomona Sprout about the nature of the herbal medicine, tasted the taste of the stems and leaves of various herbal medicines, and relied on carrying antidote with him, so that Pomona thought he was a curable Talent. As a result, when he reported the course to Professor Sprout, she was trembling with anger and declared that little Flivy would never be allowed to step into the greenhouse again. According to gossip, the report stated throughout the report what herbs should be paired with what meat and how to make them delicious, not what the nature of the herbs is;
　　 He went to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and then couldn’t accept the smell of garlic and never went there again;
The 　　 spell class was used as a spell-casting material, and his uncle, Professor Flivy, used it as a sample to "play around" wantonly, and he failed in half a class.
　　 And the team he led temporarily stopped working because Cedric, Harry, and Cho, as the captains and seekers of their Quidditch teams in their respective colleges, were still busy training in the face of cold rain. All colleges saw the hope of pulling Slytherin out of the College Cup this semester, so they are working hard.
The good news, however, is that Professor Flivy successfully invented the magic spell. He used the syllable of "harvest" in ancient magic texts, combined with Latin, and used the gestures of the previous potions to give This "jēra-quaestum" spell was named "Harvest".
The casting requirements of this spell are very low. After experiencing it by Harry and others, it is found that even the little wizards who have just enrolled or have not yet enrolled can successfully release the spell according to the syllables and gestures, which greatly improves the success of potion making. rate.
　　 Therefore, while the team members were busy with their own affairs, Aristophanes completed his paper. Although it has not yet been published, the system has recognized his success in the formulation improvement:
　　 "Improved the production process of scabies treatment potion, potion alchemy formula +1, potion alchemy Lv1.→Lv2."
After finishing this part, he sorted it out and listed Professor Snape as the first author, and he himself as the second author. He brought Flitwick and a group of little wizards to the veteran of Sir Merlin. The spell magazine "Magicandspell".
　　 The night when Jae-Kha caught the Snitch in a few seconds and won the Slytherin game, Professor Dumbledore informed Sneppou that he went to the principal’s office.
In the office, Dumbledore held a letter, looked at the two men, and said, "This is a letter from the chief mage of the Jazz Club. I looked at the paper that Flivy had voted for, and they thought This is a cross-age research idea, and the conclusions are very interesting. It’s just Aristophanes, do you know how much benefit this has? Are you sure you intend to make it public so easily?"
　　 "Yes, Professor," Aristophane shrugged, "Professor you know, I don't care about money. If I want to, I can earn a lot of Jin Jialong in minutes."
　　 Dumbledore and Snape knew that he was telling the truth. The brooches and rings that Aristophanes gave to them at Christmas, not to mention the enchantments on them, made people feel expensive just by looking at them.
　　 "I just like learning and research, professor," Aristophant said to the two faintly, "learning new knowledge, acquiring new skills, creating new objects, this feeling makes me obsessed."
"Well, Aristophanes," Dumbledore sighed. "I will join some of the school managers to invest in a potion production company. Hogwarts is the first shareholder, and dividends are used for repairs and improvements. The various facilities of the castle; the school directors are the second shareholders, after all, they all voted for Jin Jialong; you are the third shareholder and have the right to permanent dividends."
"Don't rush to refute this part of the dividend. I will ask you to take a part and continue to invest in the refinement of the potion formula, and the price of the later intermediate and high-level potion materials will gradually increase, according to the amount of use in your experiment. The school will not be able to bear this part of the research funding alone in the later period, so it must be open source."
　　 "Well, professor," Elistoven nodded helplessly, "but I originally planned to wait until these students can conduct independent research and then withdraw from this research group and switch to studying ancient magic texts."
　　 "Anyone who can do more," Dumbledore said with a smile, "Anyway, the study of magic text does not require a lot of experimentation. You can guide the students while reading."
　　 Aristophane nodded helplessly and did not speak. Then he saw that Snape seemed to have something to say, but because he was not easy to say here, he took the opportunity to leave.
　　 "Severus, he's gone, you can talk."
　　 "Dumbledore! Do you watch him continue to have close contact with Harry Potter? How can I react if he is really wrong?"
"Severus, don't you understand?" Dumbledore sighed, took off his glasses and wiped them. "Although the little Flivy is less than twenty years old, his heart is mature like a Thirty-year-old man."
　　 "You think he is plotting against Harry, but what I see is that he treats Harry as a junior. And don't you think he treats all the students equally?"
　　 "But Dumbledore, let such an unknown person continue to get close to Harry, really..."
"Let's do it, Severus," Dumbledore put on his glasses, "he said he intends to leave the project group when the students can study independently, and you will treat Harry and others as your potion master. If the students go to the exam, and if they pass the exam earlier, wouldn’t little Flivy have no reason to stay with him?
　　 Snape knew that he could not convince Dumbledore, he said in a cold voice: "I will keep staring at that guy, Albus, you know my determination."
　　 left the office without turning around.
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　　After Harry and the three found out that Hagrid was raising a dragon, they were a little flustered. After all, without Ron, they had no reason to write to Charlie. In desperation, everyone found Aristophanes, who was searching for information in the library.
　　 "Do you mean that Hagrid raised a big lizard?" Aristophane raised his head from "Advanced Potions Making" and looked at everyone.
　　 "It's the dragon, Mr. Flivy, you go and have a look. This is illegal. I'm afraid that Hagrid will be found raising a dragon and then locked up in Azkaban." Hermione whispered anxiously.
　　 "So Hagrid's dragon was born?"
　　 "Not yet, he said it will be in the last few days."
　　 "Well, he will probably ask you to watch Xiaolong's shell with him. Then you call me, I have a way." Aristophane replied calmly.
　　 Harry and the three looked at each other, only nodded in agreement.
　　 When Hagrid brought Harry to Harry one morning with a note that said "It's almost out of the shell", they hurriedly notified Aristophanes. When they hurried to Hagrid's cabin after their herbal medicine get out of class, they found that Aristophanes had already been sitting there waiting.
　　 "It's coming out soon," Hagrid said excitedly, staring at the cracked dragon egg lying on the table.
　　 Suddenly, with a harsh scratching sound, the egg cracked, and the dragon flopped on the table. Compared with its thin, jet-black body, its spiny wings are particularly large. It also has a long big nose, white nostrils, horn bumps on the head, and orange eyes protruding outward.
Aristophanes witnessed this scene, but he didn't think this little animal was good-looking at all. Instead, he felt that this so-called "Dragon" was a variant of the magical form of a large lizard, and the article that Dumbledore once wrote flashed in his heart. Twelve uses of dragon blood", the idea of ​​taking blood is ready to move.
　　 Suddenly Hagrid jumped up and ran towards the window. Aristophane knew what was going on, but he didn't care. After all, Draco saw a small lizard, and it was not a big deal.
　　 Within a week, Noble (the name of the lizard) grew up quickly and started to eat dead mice.
And Aristophane also asked Flivy to find a relative of the French National Wildlife Conservation Agency. Then, after the lights were turned off one night, Harry and the three sneaked out of the castle and went to Hagrid’s hut to pack his things for Norbert. Aristophanes' relatives took him away.
　　 But the uninvited guests followed them, the one Harry didn't want to see the last-Snape, followed by arrogant Draco Malfoy.
　　 "Look at what I found? Three first-year nocturnal students ~EbookFREE.me~ and an illegally raised dragon."
Snape said in his gloomy voice, "Harry Potter, Neville Longbottom, Hermione Granger, since you are out of the castle night tour, deduct Gryffindor fifty Points, everyone!"
　　 The faces of the three of Harry quickly turned pale, this is one hundred and fifty points!
　　 In this way, Gryffindor fell to last place. In just one night, they destroyed all hope of Gryffindor winning the Academy Cup.
　　 "As for you, Mr. Flivy, Jr.," Snape stared at him, "I will tell Dumbledore about your behavior. Now please get out of the way. I'm going to clean up the dragon."
"You can try it, Professor Snape." Aristophane stood in front of the crowd. He had actually obtained Dumbledore's permission to get the dragon at Hogwarts gate at night when there was no one. Give it to someone to take away directly. But when he looked at Snape and Malfoy, he suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable and broke out for no reason.
"Come on, Professor Snape," Aristophane stared into Snape's eyes and popped out word by word, "Wizards duel, no assistants, you and me one-on-one, I lose at your disposal. , If you lose, you have to keep things secret tonight, and whether you win or lose, that Slytherin kid will be punished for his night tour."
　　 "Okay boy," Snape grinned angrily, "Do you think you can provoke me by learning a few spells and improving a basic potion formula?"
　　 "You won't be afraid of me as a'teaching assistant', right?"
"Very well, you succeeded in angering me! I don't want that dragon anymore. If you win, I will remain silent on this matter. However, if you lose, I want you to get out of Huo immediately with your brain full of ideas. Gwarts!"