Vol 2 Chapter 1168:
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HP Magic Biography
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- 2021-03-03 07:02:02
The principal's office may be the only place on the tower with lights still on at the moment. &1t;/
This makes Fox a little uncomfortable. &1t;/
Usually at this time should be a time for it to rest, and Dumbledore should also be busy with his work, rather than discussing with anyone here... Harry Potter? &1t;/
"It doesn't seem appropriate to put this question on our minds." Snape said lightly. &1t;/
"Oh, you refused, Severus." Dumbledore didn't seem to mind, "So, what do you plan to do."&1t;/
"What do you do?" Snape said coldly, "Actually, I don't quite understand what you are doing now, or what you planned before."&1t;/
"Oh, in fact, the situation changes every day." Dumbledore said, "So, we have to be cautious..."&1t;/
"Boom boom boom..."&1t;/
A rhythmic knock on the door sounded somewhat untimely. &1t;/
"You also invited others?" Snape said unexpectedly. &1t;/
"Oh, I think this will solve some problems, Severus." Dumbledore said, and Snape just stepped aside coldly. &1t;/
"Come in," Dumbledore said loudly. &1t;/
The door opened with a creak. &1t;/
"Professor, are you looking for me? And, Professor Snape, good evening."&1t;/
"Oh, good evening, Fanlin, believe that this won't disturb you." Dumbledore said briefly, which made Snape frowned. &1t;/
"So, what is this?" Snape said coldly. "Are you going to pull him into the plan?"&1t;/
"No matter what, everyone is involved, and Fanlin is obviously more suitable for the formulation of all processes, isn't it? In the Order of the Phoenix, many plans are better in Fanlin's hands than mine..."&1t ;/
Fanlin was a little confused, what plan... Dumbledore, this is...&1t;/
But the moment he saw Snape, Fanlin had a rough shape in his heart. &1t;/
Dumbledore intends to pull him into the plan for Professor Snape's return to the Death Eaters? &1t;/
"You praised, Professor Dumbledore." Fanlin shook his head and put aside all the extra emotions. Originally he was surprised why Dumbledore had separated him from Harry, but now, all this is also true. It's reasonable. &1t;/
"Oh, I'm just explaining some facts that other people don't want to say. Whether it's Sirius or other people in the Order of the Phoenix, you can always bring some...surprises?" Dumbledore seemed satisfied with his description. "So, today I think we have some other things to deal with, for example, deal with the question about our Malfoy."&1t;/
"I must protect him, Dumbledore." Before Fanlin could speak, Snape said coldly, "And, I think you should..."&1t;/
"Oh, Malfoy intends to be against you, Professor." Fanlin went on to say that, as an oath, Snape naturally could not disclose the content of the oath in any form. &1t;/
"I'm very curious, you told Harry these things?"&1t;/
"Oh, no, he's very smart, and he eavesdropped... Professor Snape and Malfoy's conversation, in fact, Harry has always felt that Malfoy was unkind, starting at the Bokimbock store." Lin said. &1t;/
"Oh, that poor girl, fortunately she didn't get any more harm." Dumbledore said. &1t;/
"So, Professor, what are you going to do?" Fanlin asked. According to the original, apparently because Dumbledore was cursed by Voldemort, there was no time to live well for a few years. Naturally, he would use his plan to fulfill Malfoy. &1t;/
But now, this is not appropriate. &1t;/
There is no need to trade Dumbledore’s life for a chance full of uncertainty. This is not a good deal, and, besides being old, Dumbledore is...&1t;/
"This is what I am worried about." Dumbledore said, "Tom is stronger than I thought, but we need enough time to wait for you and Harry to be strong, but in fact , Hogwarts’ goal is really too big. The enemy is dark and we are clear. Obviously, this is not good for us."&1t;/
"So, that's why we should take the initiative, Professor? Maybe we can use this opportunity, just like the last time we were at the Ministry of Magic." Fanlin said. &1t;/
"I said, I want to ensure Draco's safety."&1t;/
"But I have no obligation, Professor, you have to understand what he did. If I guess it is correct, it is not in our interest." Fanlin said stiffly, considering Snape's From the beginning, Fanlin didn't even intend to agree. &1t;/
"Perhaps we can think of a compromise." Dumbledore said, interrupting the argument that might follow. &1t;/
……&1t;/
When Harry told Ron the next day that Fanlin and Hermione Dumbledore had given him the task, although they were told separately, because Hermione still refused to communicate with Ron, and began to give him contemptuous eyes. . &1t;/
Ron didn't think Harry would have any trouble going to Slughorn. &1t;/
"He likes you," he said at breakfast, casually waving the fried eggs with his fork. "He won't refuse you anything, will he? Go ask him after class this afternoon."&1t;/
However, Hermione's view is depressing. "He must have decided to hide the real thing, and Dumbledore cannot make him speak out," she whispered as they stood in the abandoned, snowy courtyard. "Soul fragments... Soul fragments... I have never heard of them..."&1t;/
"You haven't heard of it?" Harry was disappointed; he hoped Hermione could give him some clues about what soul fragments were. &1t;/
"They must be very advanced black magic, otherwise why does Voldemort want to know about them? I think it is difficult to get information, Harry, you have to be very careful how to approach Slughorn, and come up with a strategy...
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For the tasks assigned by Dumbledore, this is probably a kind of training for Harry, cultivating Harry's ability to complete things independently, and allowing Harry to start using his brain. &1t;/
This is indeed a very necessary thing. Harry is good at thinking, but in fact, he is better at making a wave of passion than thinking. &1t;/
Therefore, Fanlin didn't intend to break Dumbledore's verbal tricks, soul fragments, to put it bluntly, were just Horcruxes. &1t;/
"Ron thinks I should go to him after potions class this afternoon..."&1t;/
"This is a good choice, maybe you can get in touch first." Fanlin said, in fact, after the concept of Horcrux, Harry never delved into the specifics of this Horcrux, and everyone was shut up Not to mention, after all, Harry's nature is still very bad. &1t;/
Voldemort's eyes and ears? Or what else...&1t;/
Compared with this, Fanlin was more concerned about what Dumbledore said last night. On the one hand, it was due to his quarrel with Professor Snape. In fact, Fanlin wanted to make a change instead of putting Snape by Voldemort. It is more reasonable to retain vitality. &1t;/
But Dumbledore is different. He seems to intend to stick to his ideas, just like Lupin is doing, and he needs to leave briefly...&1t;/
This brought the whole discussion to a deadlock. &1t;/
In fact, the potions class is very uncomfortable these days, at least Fanlin and Harry think that Ron and Hermione must share a table. Today, Hermione moved her cauldron around the table so that she could get closer to Fanlin and ignored Harry and Ron. &1t;/
"What did you do?" Ron whispered to Harry, watching Hermione's arrogant gesture. But before Harry could answer, Slughorn was asking for silence at the front of the classroom. &1t;/
"Quickly, please settle down, settle down! There is a lot of work to do this afternoon! Who can tell me go1pa1ott's third law...? Oh, of course! Miss Granger can!"&1t;/
Hermione recites as quickly as possible: "The third law of go1pa1ott says that the antidote of a mixed poison exceeds the total number of antidote of each individual component."&1t;/
"Very precise!" Slughorn smiled. Gryffindor adds a point! Now, if we accept go1pa1ott’s third law..."&1t;/
Harry had to believe that Slughorn's third law of go1pa1ott was correct because he couldn't understand it. It seemed that no one except Hermione was listening to what Slughorn said. &1t;/
"... Those mean, of course, it means that we can correctly identify the potion ingredients of sarpi's revespe11. Our main purpose is not to find the simplest antidote configuration method among those ingredients, but to find some extra The ingredients, like the process of alchemy, make them completely transformed."&1t;/
"It seems that Mr. Al is better at it."&1t;/
"Yes, sir, familiar with the composition and the change of matter, this is indeed the basic requirement of alchemy, whether from the macro or the micro, at this point, perhaps we can quote the conclusions of Muggle science, adopt the composition and structure of atoms, etc. Etc."&1t;/
"Oh, great idea..." Slughorn once again rewarded Fanlin with ten points, and now almost all the scores in the Potions class are controlled by Harry Hermione and Fanlin. &1t;/
And Ron sat beside Harry with his mouth half open, scribbling absently on his new book. He still forgot that he could no longer rely on Hermione to help him out of trouble when he didn't understand. &1t;/
"So, so," Slughorn finished his speech, "I hope that each of you will take a small glass bottle from my table. You will create a potion before the end of this class. Good luck. Good luck, and don’t forget to bring your protective gloves."&1t;/
Before everyone in the class realized that they should act, Hermione had stood up and walked halfway to Slughorn’s table; and when Harry, Ron, and Ernie returned to the table, she was already at the table. Pour the medicine in the medicine bottle into the crucible and ignite it underneath. &1t;/
"It's a pity that the prince can't help you much this time, Harry," she said briskly, "you need to understand the laws this time. There are no small cuts or deceptions!"&1t;/
This made Harry very distressed. He pulled off the cap of the poison bottle he had taken from Slughorn's table, a tacky pink juice drink, poured it into the cauldron and lit the fire underneath. &1t;/
However, he has no idea what to do next. He glanced at Ron. He stood there imitating everything Harry did, looking even more clumsy. &1t;/
"Are you sure the prince didn't have any hints?" Ron whispered to Harry. Harry took out his trusted old one and turned to the chapter on understanding poisons. It was the third rule of go1pa1ott, as Hermione had memorized, and the prince did not write a word to remind what it meant. &1t;/
Obviously, the prince did not understand it differently like Hermione. &1t;/
"Nothing," Harry said frustratedly. Hermione was casting a spell on her cauldron feverishly. Unfortunately, they can't imitate her spell, because she is doing a good job of silent spells now, and she doesn't have to say it out loud. &1t;/
And when I saw Fanlin... Compared with Hermione, Fanlin became more difficult here. The experimentally proficient Fanlin replaced almost all the steps with magic, and all that needs to be done is to join at the right time. Different potions...&1t;/
However, it was destined that Fanlin would not complete the new antidote. In fact, it would be better for Harry to leave the limelight in the Potions class. After all, it was not his trouble. &1t;/
However, Ernie McMillan muttered "!" to his cauldron, which sounded impressive, so Harry and Ron imitated him quickly. &1t;/
Five minutes later, Harry realized that the voice calling him the best potion maker in his class would ring in his ears. &1t;/
When Slughorn was patrolling the underground classroom for the first time, he looked hopefully in his cauldron, ready to exclaim with joy as usual, but he hurriedly turned his head and coughed. Because the smell of bad eggs hit him. &1t;/
There was no trace of complacency in Hermione's expression; she hated not being able to complete a task in every Potions class. &1t;/
She is packing her mysterious potion ingredients into ten different vials. &1t;/
In order not to watch the irritating scene again, Harry took out the Half-Blood Prince's book and turned back a few pages meaninglessly. Under a long list of detoxification directories, some words were scribbled. &1t;/
Just stuff the bezoar into their throats. &1t;/
Harry stared at these words for a while. Has he ever heard of something called bezoar before? Did Snape mention it in their first potions class? &1t;/
"A stone taken out of the sheep's stomach can detoxify most of the poison."&1t;/
This is not an answer to go1pa1ott's question. If Snape was still their teacher, Harry would not dare to do so, but now is the time to use desperate methods. &1t;/
He hurriedly walked to the storage cabinet and rummaged around inside, pushing the unicorn's horns and messy herbs aside, knowing that he had found a paper box in the back that was scribbled "Bezoar". &1t;/
"Time is up," Slughorn said cheerfully. "Okay, let's take a look at your results! Oh my god...what did you do?" Slughorn slowly moved around the room, checking various antidotes. &1t;/
No one has completed the work, although Hermione tried to add more ingredients to the bottle before Slughorn arrived. &1t;/
Ron gave up completely, he was just avoiding breathing in the strong rotting smell emanating from his cauldron. &1t;/
Fanlin looked at Harry’s position. Obviously, Harry hadn’t finished it either, and he seemed to have only solved half of it. Compared with this, Fanlin was more interested in making these mixed poisons produce some new changes. Alchemist It lies in creation, but in solving it, it depends on the mood. &1t;/
Harry stood there waiting, holding the bezoar tightly in his hand. Slughorn finally reached their table. He ignored Ernie's potion and showed an expression of pain as he passed Ron. He didn't stay by Ron's cauldron, and left with his back quickly, looking disgusting. &1t;/
"Then you, Harry," he said, "what are you going to show me?" Harry stretched out his hand, with the bezoar in his palm. Slughorn stared at it for ten seconds. Harry knew whether he would criticize him next second. Then turned his head and laughed. &1t;/
"Child, you are very courageous!" He announced loudly, and held up the bezoar for the whole class to see. "Oh, you are like your mother... I can't blame you... Bezoar can indeed be used as an antidote to these potions!"&1t;/
Hermione looked blue, her face was covered with sweat, and her nose was covered with soot. She completed half of the poison, used fifty-two materials including some of her own head, and stared at Harry behind Slughorn. &1t;/
"You totally thought of using bezoar yourself, didn't you, Harry?" she asked through gritted teeth. &1t;/
"This is the personal spirit that a true potion maker needs!" Slughorn said happily before Harry had a chance to answer. "Like her mother, she has the same thoughts and intuitions about potions. Undoubtedly, he inherited it from Lily... Yes, Harry, yes, if you have bezoar in your hand, of course it will It's a trick... but they are not useful for everything, and they are rare, you are still worth learning how to mix antidote..."&1t;/
"It's time to pack things!" Slughorn said ~EbookFREE.me~ and add 10 more points for Granpoint!
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There was only one person in the room who looked more angry than Hermione, and that was Malfoy. &1t;/
Harry was happy to see that he poured out something that looked like cat vomit. However, before any of them could show anger that Harry could become the top student in the class without doing anything, the get out of class bell rang. &1t;/
The laughter continued, and Harry returned to his desk at the front of the classroom. He drew back to pack his schoolbags, Hermione looked a little distressed, and they all wished Harry luck when they left. Finally, when Fanlin closed the door for them, only Harry and Slughorn were left in the classroom. &1t;/
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