Hogwarts: Harry brings H3 magic

Harry walked over to him and handed him the potion.

“Haha, it was completed on time, you should thank your luck!”Snape sneered and took the potion.

He picked up the potion, first observed the color, shook it and watched the changes in the potion.

Then he opened the lid, gently moved it with his hand, and smelled the taste.

“If you put too little scaly berries, do you want the injured to stay in bed for a longer period of time?”.

“The unicorn hair and syrup apples were mixed so-so, barely passing! It seems that your brain is a little smarter than the troll’s.”

Harry was too lazy to talk to him, like a child, huh, childish.

Snape put the potion on the table.

Snape pulled out the bottom drawer and took out two notebooks from it quickly, then snapped it shut again.

But Harry still saw what was inside.

A photo of a red-haired girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, smiling brightly.

Harry had seen this person before, although she looked different from the one he saw in the Mirror of Erised.

The mother in the mirror had become more mature and beautiful.

This was his mother when she was young.

“Take it.” Snape placed the notebook gently on the table.

In a tone Harry had never heard before,”These are two notebooks of Evans from her first and second years. Take a good look at them during the summer vacation. Her talent in potions is much stronger than yours. Don’t defile them.”

Snape gently stroked the cover of the notebook, and his hand slid down little by little, from the cover to the bottom of the book, and gently pushed it in front of Harry with force on the spine and the bottom of the book, and slowly withdrew his hand from the book, bringing back the last bit of warmth.

Harry hesitated, remembering what it meant to help others achieve their goals, and what his father had done to Snape.

He hesitated and said,”Professor, if you miss my mother, I can temporarily turn my hair red…….”

Then he squatted on the ground without hesitation, and a spell flew over his head.

It hit a glass jar with a specimen soaked in potion.

The glass shattered all over the ground, the potion splashed everywhere, and a strange smell was emitted. The specimen was covered with glass shards.

“Take the notes and get out of here’ ．！”Snape slammed his fist on the table and said in a very sinister tone:”If you don’t want to taste the potion you made yourself.”

Harry quickly picked up the notebook and walked out of the office without looking back.

Then he showed half of his head and looked at Snape:”Professor, my suggestion just now is still valid.”

A spell flew directly and hit the wall hard, making a big crack.

Harry had left.

How can he chase a girl if he is not brave at all.

Gryffindor Common Room.

Ron and Hermione were walking back and forth anxiously.

The little lions asked them what was wrong, but they didn’t say anything and could only leave helplessly.

Whenever someone came in from the door, they would immediately go to meet them, but when they saw that it was not the person they wanted to wait for, they sighed heavily and continued to wander.

It was not until the sky was gradually getting dark that they saw Harry come in.

Hermione rushed to Harry’s front, checked Harry’s body with her hands, and asked anxiously:”How are you, Harry, are you injured?”

Harry shook his head and said:”Don’t worry, I’m fine, have you forgotten my magic? I can heal any serious injury.”

Hermione was relieved.

“”Have you eaten yet?” Harry asked the two of them, with a faint smile on his face. Having dealt with Quirrell and Voldemort, he now felt very relaxed and happy.

“I haven’t eaten yet, I’m waiting for you.” Ron shook his head and said, they were so anxious that they didn’t even have an appetite at night.

“Here, this is the fried noodles I just made in the kitchen.”Harry took out a lunch box from each pocket on his clothes and handed it to Hermione and Ron.

Hermione took the lunch box with a blank look on her face, while Ron’s eyes were shining. He couldn’t wait to open the lunch box, then took out his wand and turned a feather pen into a fork to eat.

Everything Harry made was delicious, this was his perception.

In fact, it was true.

“Woohoo, that’s great.” Ron was still able to talk with his mouth full of fried noodles. Although his stomach was not as big as Dudley’s, his mouth was better than Dudley’s.

“So, you didn’t come back immediately, but went to the kitchen to fry some noodles instead?” Hermione said with a resentful tone, holding the lunch box.

Do you know how anxious I am waiting here, you bastard Harry!

“Next time you go to the kitchen, you can ask me to come with you.”Ron interrupted.

Are you focusing on the wrong thing?

Hermione gave Ron a fierce look at his mouth full of oil.

“After I came back, Professor Snape took me to take an exam. When I came out, it was almost time for dinner, so I went to the kitchen to fry some noodles. We didn’t have enough time, so we had to make do with it.”Harry smiled embarrassedly.

Hermione sighed and didn’t want to say anything more. She walked to the table, waved her hand, turned another feather into a fork, then looked at Ron’s eating style and shook her head.

She picked up the fork, picked up a little noodles and ate it in small bites.

“”Hmm?” Hermione’s eyes widened and her body paused as she put the fried noodles into her mouth.

But her mouth had its own ideas, and her teeth were still chewing.

Her tongue was shouting,”Don’t stop, keep putting the delicious food in, your damn hand, is it disabled?”

Hermione silently increased the amplitude of eating noodles and the speed of swallowing.

Soon the two of them finished the fried noodles.

Hermione looked up and saw Harry sitting on the sofa, watching them eat noodles.

Her face turned red, and she took out a tissue and quickly wiped her mouth clean.

“¨「 Harry, this is delicious too.”Ron expressed his opinion. Sure enough, everything tasted good as long as it was made by Harry.

If Harry made a troll intestine sashimi now, Ron would probably eat it without hesitation.

“Ahem, does Snape have any more tests for you?” Hermione wiped her mouth and sat down next to Harry and asked.

“It’s a separate assessment for me. My mother has a notebook with him, and I need to pass his assessment before I can get it.”Harry explained

“You passed!” Although Hermione used a question, her tone was very certain.

“Passed.” Harry nodded.

“Can I take a look together?” Hermione asked with shining eyes.

“Of course Harry would not refuse. He looked at Ron, who shook his head and said that he would not read after the exam.

((Li Liaozhao)

The exams are over, and the last week is a time for students to relax.

No classes, no homework, only rest and happiness.

Harry still went to the library with Hermione every day to read books, or to look at the notes left by his mother together.

Snape did not brag.

His mother was indeed very talented in potions. Whether it was the perspective of looking at potions or the method of handling materials, she had her own unique thinking, which broadened Harry’s thinking and allowed him to go further in potions.

Hermione was a little frustrated, because when he looked at the notes, he found that there were many places that he did not understand. Obviously, everyone was a first-year student, so was the gap so big?

Was his talent very poor?

Harry noticed Hermione’s expression.

He comforted her,”People have different talents. Even Dumbledore has his weaknesses. Although your talent is not as good as my mother’s, you are not necessarily worse than her in other subjects, and you may even be better than her.”

Hermione’s expression turned from cloudy to sunny.