All things are three at Hogwarts

Allen accurately controlled the amount of medicinal ingredients, the heat of the crucible, and the intensity of stirring, and watched the smoke rising slowly in the crucible.

Professor Snape walked behind Allen, looked at Allen's gradually forming decoction, and suddenly asked: "Alan Harris, is your palliative potion ready?"

"Yes, Professor, I have already made it." Allen slowly packed the potion with perfect color and first-class quality and handed it to Professor Snape for inspection.

In fact, the moment Allen finished it, Professor Snape had already concluded that Allen had completely mastered the brewing of this potion. But his pen tip stayed on the paper and he did not make a mark.

Before Professor Snape could speak, Alan, who was well-versed in human nature, had already taken out a bottle of potion from his wizard robe, which was the improved version of the demulcent potion that he had previously prepared for Harry.

Professor Snape picked it up and observed it, shook the potion, opened the bottle cap and smelled it carefully, then poured a few drops into his mouth to taste.

"With the addition of Motra rat juice, aconite, wormwood..." What impressed Allen was not only that the other party could accurately report the medicinal materials he used, but also that the professor even admired the medicine with such a strange taste. He didn't even frown. "This potion can not only ease the mood, but also alleviate the pain caused by black magic. This idea is not bad."

Edward, who was making potion next to him, couldn't believe his ears. This was Professor Snape, who was known for his sharp tongue and picky tongue?

"Be careful with your medicine." Professor Snape actually reminded Edward aloud. Although his expression was cold and his voice was cold, Edward was still very surprised. Did Allen give the professor Ecstasy? Why is the professor's attitude so different from before?

Edward was thinking wildly as he scrambled to save his potion.

Alan had very good eyesight, and he clearly saw Professor Snape giving him a perfect score next to his name. Alan thanked Professor Snape with satisfaction and left the cold Potions classroom.

If there is any test that is the easiest, it must be the flying class test. Allen's strength is obvious to all and has been fully verified on the Quidditch field. Mrs. Hooch gave Allen full marks for just a symbolic flight in the sky.

The most boring thing for the little wizards is naturally the History of Magic exam. Although the test paper has a lot of questions, it is not difficult for Alan who has a photographic memory and listens carefully and takes notes. What's more, history is important to Alan. It is said to be an interesting subject, and they are even used as stories to relieve boredom.

While many students were still scratching their heads and wondering which weird wizard invented the automatic stirring crucible, Allen had already answered all the test papers smoothly, and his writing was extremely beautiful. But Allen did not hand in the paper in advance. Instead, he sat there seemingly in a daze, but in fact he was flipping through the contents of the books in his mind through photographic memory.

When Professor Binns, who was already in a ghost state, told them to put down their quills with anti-cheating spells and roll up the parchment paper for answering questions, there was a huge cheer in the classroom. After finally completing all the exams, they were free. Next, before all the exam results were announced, they could easily play for a whole week!

Infected by everyone's joy, Allen also wanted to relax and followed the crowd outside to the sunny grass.

The lake in the distance is rippling in the sunshine, and the breeze is blowing, making you feel relaxed and happy. Allen walked down the slope and as soon as he arrived at the lake, he saw Harry sitting in the shade of a tree and waving to him with a big smile. Ron and Hermione sat beside him.

Alan greeted them in a good mood and sat next to Harry.

"Harry, how are you feeling lately?" Although Allen was not a doctor and was very confident in the efficacy of his medicine, he still wanted to know how Harry was doing after taking the medicine.

"After taking the medicine, my headache no longer hurts, and I don't have nightmares anymore." Harry looked at Allen gratefully, then hesitated again, and asked Allen, "But I can't get rid of a vague feeling. It feels like I forgot to do something, something very important."

"This is all because of the exam. I woke up last night and was busy reviewing the notes for the Transfiguration class, and then I suddenly remembered that we had already passed that class." Hermione said with a sympathetic tone. .

However, Harry was certain that the uneasy feeling had nothing to do with the exam. He watched an owl flutter across the blue sky, flying towards the school, holding a piece of paper in its mouth.

"Human intuition is very magical, especially the intuition of wizards. Maybe you have really forgotten something very important. Recently, apart from headaches and nightmares, what else are you worried about?" Allen was persuasive.

"The thing that worries me the most...Lu Wei - the Philosopher's Stone - Hagrid..." Harry suddenly jumped up.

"Where are you going?" Ron asked sleepily.

"I suddenly remembered something," Harry said. His face turned pale. "We must find Hagrid immediately."

"Why?" Hermione asked breathlessly, trying to catch up with him.

"Don't you think it's a little strange?" Harry said as he hurried down the grassy slope. "What Hagrid wants most is a dragon, but a stranger happens to have a dragon egg in his pocket? How many people are there? Walking around with dragon eggs all day long? You know that is against wizarding laws! Don't you think they are very lucky to find Hagrid? Why didn't I think of this before?"

"What do you want to do?" Ron asked, but Harry just ran across the field and towards the forest without answering his question.

Allen followed behind with a smile on his face and a relaxed look on his face. In front of Hagrid's hut, Harry not only asked about the method of subduing the three-headed vicious dog, Lu Wei, but also learned that Hagrid inadvertently told his heart the method of subduing Lu Wei in order to obtain the dragon egg. Unruly stranger.

Allen followed Harry and the three of them running around. I went to find the principal, but he was not there. I learned from Professor McGonagall that the note in the beak of the owl that just flew over the sky was written by the Ministry of Magic to Dumbledore. Several people were sensitively aware that this was definitely a strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain. The four of them went to the restricted area on the fourth floor, but were bumped into by Professor McGonagall and driven back. It seemed that everything was not going well.

Harry was very excited and said he would sneak out at night and get the Sorcerer's Stone first. Allen had no choice but to follow Ron and Hermione and express their intention to face the difficulties together, "It would be nice to have a close look at Nico Flamel's Philosopher's Stone."

Several people made an appointment to meet in the evening, and then left separately to prepare for the "big event" in the evening.

Doesn't Allen know what he can prepare to destroy Voldemort? He knew that Voldemort, who had seven Horcruxes, could not be killed. Oh, there were only six left including Nagini, who was not yet a Horcrux. The soul fragment on Ravenclaw's crown had turned into a university bully. system energy.

Just when Allen was thinking about going to Ravenclaw Tower, he actually met Professor Snape in front of the tower.

"Everything Is Three at Hogwarts"