Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 146 Dumbledore and the Happy Water
Klein didn't know that he had become the fuse of the conflict between the two little girls. Now he was considering whether to officially publish the "Sheep Spirit Curse" to gain some reputation for himself after a long absence.

"Oh, forget it."

After much deliberation, he finally decided to give up.

Although the "Goat Curse" is of great significance to young wizards who have just been involved in the magic field, it is an entry-level spell after all, and it cannot attract the attention of the magic world.

Even if it is published by force, the reputation that can be obtained is limited.

Instead of this, it is better to spread it in Hogwarts, and treat it as a welfare for your own family~
"Yes, Not Bad."

Klein sat "in a daze" across the desk, but Snape ignored him.

He looked at the good-looking pot of potion in front of him, and nodded involuntarily, showing a satisfied expression—even with his critical eyes, this pot was quite a perfect potion.

"Congratulations, Grindelwald, you have successfully conquered all the formulas of intermediate potions. Starting tomorrow, we will start brewing advanced potions."

In more than a year, Klein completed the triple jump from an entry-level potion master to an intermediate potion master.Once he has mastered all the advanced potion formulas, he is only one step away from the title of potion expert.

"Thank you Dean, this is your meritorious teaching."

Hearing Snape's words, Klein came back to his senses, showing a grateful expression.

His thanks are sincere.

Without Snape's undisguised teaching, even if he knows everything and has a wealth of theoretical knowledge, it is impossible for the potion level to rise as fast as it is now.

"It's the result of your hard work."

Restraining the satisfied expression on his face, Snape tried his best to maintain his serious and dark personality.He looked at Klein, and said lightly.

"No, no, this is all thanks to you, Dean~"

Klein understood Snape's character very well.

He knew that although the dean didn't show it, he might not know how happy he was.

In this case, let’s boast to the end.

As a result, all kinds of praise words came out of Klein's mouth like money.

And what's interesting is that although Snape has been denying his credit, the smile on his face is getting stronger and stronger.

In the end, he was a little embarrassed by Klein's praise, and quickly coughed twice to stabilize his expression, and kicked out this precious apprentice who was full of hype and eloquence, out of the office.

"Really, why are you ashamed?"

Klein, who was kicked out of the office by Snape, couldn't help being a little amused.

Shaking his head, he didn't go back to the dormitory, but went directly to the headmaster's office on the eighth floor of Hogwarts.

"Hello, Mr. Principal."

Returning to the principal's office was as easy and casual as returning home. The stone monster at the door didn't even stop him when he saw him coming, and let Klein push the heavy wooden door open.

"coming."

Seeing Klein coming, Dumbledore was not surprised.

With a wave of the wand, the portrait of the principal on the wall immediately fell into a deep sleep.

Klein smiled, thinking that the principals on the wall really have no human rights. Every time they want to talk about something important, Dumbledore will cleanly cast a spell on those portraits without any hesitation.

"Tea or drink?"

Dumbledore hadn't entertained Klein in his office for a while since getting the "Ravenclaw Diadem".

He got up from behind the desk, came to the saucer in front of the long table, and asked softly.

"Wait a minute, come and taste me."

Unexpectedly, Klein ignored Dumbledore's words at all, sat down on the sofa by himself, and took out two stubby red jars from the pocket of his robe - with "Coca-Cola" printed on them.

"what is this?"

Dumbledore knew that Klein had traveled around the world and seen many wonderful things. He was very impressed by the oriental herbal tea he drank in Godric's Hollow.

He took a jar and asked suspiciously.

"Coke, also known as Muggle Happy Water, is a drink for Muggles."

Klein smiled and didn't explain much.

In fact, this is also the "tribute" he has only recently received from "Paradise Street".

It is also speechless to say that those dark wizards who are making crazy money (accumulating start-up funds for the organization) turn their attention to Muggle products when the business opportunities in the wizarding world tend to be saturated.

However, the Ministry of Magic clearly stipulates that it is illegal to misuse Muggle items. They dare not be too presumptuous, and can only exploit loopholes in food and daily necessities.Therefore, they opened a store specializing in Muggle food and drinks in the "Paradise Street" business district, and it is said that the income is not bad, and the profit is quite considerable.

"That's it."

Hearing this, Dumbledore became interested. He found two clean teacups and put them in front of Klein. It seemed that he couldn't help but want to taste the Muggle drink.

"You can't, look at me."

How can a teacup drink Coke?

Klein waved his hand, took out his wand and conjured two clean and clear glasses.That's not all, in the glass, he also used the "freezing spell" to freeze a few pieces of ice.

"laugh!"

The tab was opened, and a refreshing sweetness came out.

Dumbledore squinted and watched the black sparkling drink being poured into the glass with ice, and suddenly felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Try it."

Klein pushed the cup forward and gestured with his eyes.

"The old man, I'm not welcome."

Like a child who got a new toy, Dumbledore took the glass from some icy hands with an expectant smile.First, he took a closer look at the bubbles that kept rising up in the cup, he sniffed his nose, and took a big mouthful without hesitation.

Ho, so sweet!

For the first time, Dumbledore's tongue was greatly satisfied.

But before he had time to sigh with emotion, the gas in his stomach surged outwards, causing him to hiccup involuntarily.

"This is the charm of carbonic acid~"

The corners of Klein's mouth raised slightly, and he also poured himself a cup of Coke, and drank it slowly.

"Hi~ It's delicious, this drink is really good!"

Although he was a little embarrassed by the flatulence, Dumbledore had to admit that this sweet drink conquered his taste buds.

What pumpkin juice, what honey tea.

It's not as good as what's in this cup.

It is indeed "happy water"!
"If you like it, I will bring you some more next time."

Klein was in a good mood, and he thought he had done a lot of good deeds by leading the sweet Dumbledore into the way of carbonic acid.

"Okay, it's time to talk about business."

Reluctantly putting down the clean glass, Dumbledore looked serious.

"Moody and I thought we had discovered the place where Voldemort hid the Horcrux, but there is a black lake blessed by magic, and there are many, many ghost corpses."

After a pause, he asked formally.

"Klein, please help me."

(End of this chapter)