Chapter 144 What the hell do you want, Potter!

Harry hissed, gasping for air.

This familiar feeling.

Even more "heart-piercing", the magic power filled the body.

This is "Thunder Elixir".

In stormy weather, you can increase your strength and dexterity. Of course, the new potion brewed with a new recipe seems to have the effect of enhancing magic power.

It's just a pity that today is not a thunderstorm, so it is impossible to test the effect of the potion. It is possible to use weather spells, but Harry is still not proficient in mastering them. Simple breeze and drizzle can do it, and it is not far from calling out thunderstorms and rainy days.

Harry bottled the potion in the cauldron, making three servings.

He took out the parchment and calculated the cost.

Even if the consumption of the previous experiment is not counted, just three bottles of potions would cost more than two hundred Galleons. The venom of the giant spider with eight eyes was hunted by myself from the Forbidden Forest, otherwise the cost would be even higher.

Harry sighed.

Fortunately, I have a good godfather, and I have some savings in my hand. A bottle of potion is really expensive.

This is just the first bottle.

A witcher cannot have only one potion.

In less than a week, Harry tossed out the second potion, "Killer Whale". Its original effect was to effectively increase lung capacity. Greatly improve its effect.

He has tested it himself, and the effect of the potion can last for three hours, allowing him to breathe underwater without growing ugly gills. What's more, it allows him to be underwater, just like on the ground, without being affected by water. of blocking.

In the Black Lake, he experienced the feeling of flying freely without external force.

But after killing the Orca, Harry's research and development of potions was in trouble.

His favorite Blizzard has never been able to get started. This kind of potion involves further enhancing the senses, and he can't even find many corresponding magic materials.

The full moon, owl, swallow and other recovery series of potions are also difficult to achieve. The materials are all there, the blood donated voluntarily by the unicorn, the juice of the Hawklap, and the tears of the phoenix, but the blood of the unicorn is too pure , will purify almost all poisons.

It is difficult to have the overbearing effect of the "Thunder" potion.

And it's expensive.

Phoenix's tears were priceless, and the bottle Dumbledore gave him was half finished, and Harry was trying to figure out how to get another batch.

Having said that, can the tears shed by beating a phoenix heal wounds?

The blood donated voluntarily by unicorns is even rarer. An ounce of blood costs two hundred Galleons, but even so expensive, it is still the best-selling Once word of the product is released, and such unicorn blood arrives, the entire Knockturn Alley will be overcrowded.

Sirius even had a fight with Snape over this bottle of blood, and he was beaten black and blue, until when Snape taunted him, Sirius said he bought it for Harry, so he won such a small bottle.

make him angry.

That night, I told Professor Flitwick that I would make up lessons with Harry during the summer vacation.

Wednesday, before Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Ron grabbed a picture of the moon phase: "It's a full moon again these days, so maybe it's Professor Snape again."

Hermione frowned, a little confused.

She also doesn't like Professor Snape's teaching style very much. In a class, she can listen to half a class of cursing, and most of them will be related to werewolves. On the other hand, who knows if another professor can have Lupine and Snape's level of teaching.

"Actually, Professor Snape is pretty good too." Ron turned his head, pulled out the book floating behind him, and took out two pieces of parchment, "I've finished my thesis."

Harry paused, and his tone slowed down: "Ron, I might have some bad news for you."

Ron's heart skipped a beat: "Professor Snape won't come?"

Harry nodded.

"Why!" Ron gripped his paper tightly.

"Potion Potion." Harry spat out the name of a potion they were all familiar with.

Ron swallowed, "So Sirius is coming?"

Harry nodded again.

"It's not that I don't believe in Sirius." Hermione was even more confused, "But can he take a good class?" "

During the Christmas holiday, you also saw that in the Forbidden Forest, he is more comfortable than me." Harry said softly Go on, "Trust him, from the level of magic, he is an excellent wizard."

Saying that, they walked to the door of the classroom.

Harry pushed the door open and they walked in.

"Lupine" was already on the podium.

Unlike in the past, he was wearing a clean but plain lavender robe without any patterns, his hair was simply combed and combed, and there were only these changes.

But Ron couldn't move his eyes away: "My God, Professor Lupine?"

When he sat down, he hurriedly put his head next to Harry, and whispered: "That's Professor Lupine? Will Sirius go wrong? How can he be so handsome."

"He looks the same," Harry reminded him.

"It's the temperament that has changed." Hermione reminded.

"It's just a change of robe." Ron still found it inconceivable.

Harry spread the book out, ignoring "Lupine" who winked at him: "Don't you think Sirius is actually handsome?"

Ron shook his head subconsciously.

"Think carefully, and don't be influenced by his mind." Harry said a little more emphatically.

Ron frowned, trying to turn Sirius into a dog and bullying Crookshanks with himself, being chased and rolled by the horsemen in the Forbidden Forest, choked in the Black Lake, slapped by George and Fred Forget the embarrassing image of fireworks on the face.

I only recall his face and figure.

"Huh?" Ron was surprised. "He's actually really handsome."

"He's Harry's godfather after all." Hermione said earnestly.

Harry shook his head: "Godfather and godson are not related by blood."

Ron Chickpecker nodded.

Hermione let out an "oh", her ears blushing slightly.

Not only Ron, but also the little witch who entered the classroom couldn't help but look at Lupine a few more times.

Lupine had a nice face already,) but his cringe, his tattered robes, and his pale face made it hard for anyone to notice his face. Now that he has changed into a new robe, his complexion has become more or less normal, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has

Sirius' bluffing temperament bonus . Hermione's worry was not realized. Sirius was very talented in teaching, or he didn't take class as a task, but like a big child, he took a group of children to play and taught them how to solve the swamp Digging. At the beginning, I could still be patient, and according to the textbook, how to distinguish the camouflage of ordinary driftwood and swamp digging. After half a class, his patience was exhausted. Taught a very simple method, "Thunderbolt Explosion" in all things, blast all the driftwood you see, and you can avoid being attacked by swamp diggers. This is very approved by Simo. The little badgers were a little dazed. This was different from Professor Lupine's usual teaching style, but it seemed all right? Wait until the lecture is over. "Professor Lupine" packed up teaching aids earlier than the little wizards and waited for get out of class to end. Hermione raised her hand helplessly: "Professor Lupine, you haven't assigned your homework yet." The lion cubs glared, but they didn't have enough courage to look at the "liones" without mentioning Harry next to them , and immediately looked back again. "Oh, yes, homework." The professor "Lupin" slapped the desk and suddenly realized. Hermione and Harry couldn't bear to look. The familiar feeling is back. "Well, forget it." He waved his hand, "Compared with boring homework, it's still..." Harry coughed twice.

"Practice is more interesting." Professor "Lupine" immediately corrected his words, and said sternly, "So, write a paper on how to identify swamp diggers and deal with them properly, instead of solving them with an explosive spell. Hand it in next Monday, three inches."

The lion cubs burst into cheers.

Today's Professor Lupine is really different, the paper is only three inches.

The little badgers were a little dumbfounded.

Three inch papers are really good and can be written in about half an hour.

But dear Professor Lupine.

Did you teach the things you mentioned in class?

You only taught the Explosive Curse to solve these things!

Hermione sighed: "Harry, it seems that we have to prepare different papers."

She paused , looked at Ron: "You too."

Ron nodded approvingly.

It can be predicted that when the little lions wrote their papers on weekends, they were overwhelmed, and had to ask their papers to be published for reference.

Thursday.

When the last potions class in the morning was over, Harry and the others packed their things and were about to leave.

Snape dragged his tone in his gloomy tone, and said, "Mr. Potter, I think you have to stay for a while.

" The floating spell took everything away, waited outside the classroom, and continued to tidy up.

Hermione and Ron stood beside Harry without moving.

"Miss Granger." Snape looked at Hermione, ignoring Ron who was beside him, "I think I made it very clear that I just need Mr. Potter to stay."

Obviously, this sentence was not meant for himself, Ron still couldn't hold back, he shrank his neck, his feet slipped, and subconsciously wanted to roll up his schoolbag and go out.

"UUReading www.uukanshu.com Later, Harry and I will go to the library together." Hermione and his eyes met, her tone was firm, "I don't think it's okay to stay for a while." Snape looked away

: "Mr. Potter, I think you have to give me an explanation."

"Professor, what explanation do you need?" Harry said indifferently, "If your eyes are still good, I will deliver every assignment on time. "

If your brain isn't soaked in alcohol, you should know what I'm talking about!" Snape narrowed his eyes, his tone became dangerous, he slammed the table, "Black bought you a lot of potion ingredients !"

"He really dotes on you."

"The blood and feathers donated by the unicorn, the blood and feathers of the thunderbird, and the heart of the fire dragon."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, gritted his teeth, and spit out some materials: " There is even the venom of the Loba worm, the horn liquid of the fire ash snake egg and the horned beast" "

What do you want to do? Potter!"