All things are three at Hogwarts

"Alan Harris, if you don't plan to waste your time on useless rest, come with me." Although Professor Snape did not smile, Alan could feel that he was not as happy as his tone. Cold and hard.

"Of course, Professor." Allen followed Professor Snape to the Potions classroom again. The classroom was empty, no one was there.

Allen had a little guess about Professor Snape's purpose of coming, and it was nothing more than an improved version of the soothing potion. But the air was quiet for a long time, and Professor Snape didn't speak. It was a bit awkward to stand like this.

"Ellen, I think your potion is easy to use, but it is obviously aimed at a specific target. If it is a general situation, you may only need a soothing potion and an analgesic potion. As for your potion, the ingredients are obvious and the medicinal materials are also very common. , why is the medicine so effective?" What Professor Snape said made Allen a little confused, but after thinking about it for a while, he understood what he meant. At the same time, he was sensitively aware of the change in Professor Snape's address to him.

I just want to say that the improved version of the demulcent potion is complicated to make and not very popular. In addition, he suspected that Allen had other reasons for making this potion. Finally, Professor Snape expressed his curiosity and exploration about this improved version of the palliative potion.

Allen believes that for a potion master, there is nothing to hide about the method of making this potion. If he can get the master's guidance, it may be useful. Therefore, Allen carefully explained his production process, the method of brewing the potion, and the order of adding the medicinal ingredients to Professor Snape.

Professor Snape also listened very carefully and thoughtfully. "I have to say, Alan, your potion talent is pretty good." Even if it was only this level of praise, saying it from Professor Snape's mouth seemed to make him a little uncomfortable.

"Thank you for your compliment." Although Allen has been praised as a genius by teachers many times, he was still very happy when he heard Professor Snape's affirmation. Perhaps, the stricter the teacher, the more eager the students are to receive his praise.

Just like games that can be easily passed and games that require a lot of effort to defeat the BOSS, being able to clear more complex games gives players a greater sense of accomplishment. And being recognized by Professor Snape, who has always been extremely picky about his students and used criticism as a means of education, really made Allen feel like he had eaten a big bucket of ice cream on a hot summer day.

"Professor, why don't I make an improved version of the demulcent potion, and you can help me see if there is anything that can be improved." In return, Allen was willing to show his true pharmaceutical strength and explore in depth with Professor Snape. From a fundamental point of view, in addition to taking potions classes, Allen, who has been studying potions on his own, is also eager to get guidance from the master of medicine.

"Your method of processing Motla rat juice is very neat, but it seems that it requires the handler to have precise control of strength, and it seems not suitable for promotion. However, you can leave a little skin on the root of your aconite, so The medicine will be stronger." Allen wanted to test whether someone drank the polyjuice potion and pretended to be Professor Snape. Even his criticisms were so tactful.

Of course Professor Snape was not being faked, he was just admiring from the bottom of his heart. As for Allen's speed and method of processing medicinal materials, he cannot do it faster than him, but of course, he also knows some tips that can better stimulate the effects of medicine, and so many years of study are not useless. So, he put forward some small suggestions, and Allen wrote them down one by one, feeling that he benefited a lot.

Time passed little by little and it was already very late. And the preparation of the potion has finally come to an end. For Allen, the improved version of the demulcent potion is not only complicated in technique, but also requires extra attention when preparing it, and does not require too much time.

After taking out the potion and packing it up, Allen said goodbye to Professor Snape politely. Obviously, the professor was a little shy at this time, so he nodded and allowed Allen to leave without much restraint.

Alan sneaked to the kitchen first, filled his stomach, and asked the house elf to deliver a dinner to Professor Snape. He looked at the time and estimated that Harry was about to leave, so he hurried outside the corridor on the fourth floor and waited for Harry and the others there. The door leading to the forbidden area was tightly closed, and Harry and the others obviously hadn't come yet.

Not long after, he heard the sound of moving on the stairs. He originally wanted to show up and join Harry and the others, but he immediately retracted the steps he had just taken. The sound is wrong. If it was Harry and the others, the footsteps should be those of three people, but this footsteps were obviously the sounds of an adult.

Not only was Allen invisible, he also hid his figure behind a pillar. It was Professor Qiluo, and he looked extremely nervous. A pair of twitching eyes looked left and right, and his face was pale. Finding that no one was paying attention, he cast a spell to open the door to the forbidden area on the fourth floor and got in. The door was not closed tightly, so Allen leaned over and secretly observed through the crack in the door.

Fierce barking came from the room. Facing the three-headed dog Lu Wei, Quirrell was obviously well prepared. He took out a harp and cast magic on the harp. Although no one was playing, tinkling music still flowed from the harp. And Lu Wei—when the first note sounded, his eyes began to droop downward. Slowly, Lu Wei's barking stopped. He swayed a few times, his knees softened and he knelt down. Then he flopped on the floor and fell into a deep sleep.

Professor Quirrell placed the harp at the feet of the sleeping Lu Wei, then opened the trap door and jumped down.

Allen didn't follow him. Anyway, even if he passed all the levels, he wouldn't be able to get the Sorcerer's Stone. It would be better to wait for Harry, which would be a kind of experience.

After a long time, Alan heard Harry's voice coming from the empty corridor. "How's it going? You see," Harry whispered, "Snape has successfully passed Lu Wei." Although Harry's voice was very soft, Allen's facial features were extremely sensitive, and the corridor was very quiet. Alan instantly recognized Harry's voice. They were probably wearing Harry's invisibility cloak.

Seeing the half-open door, Harry and the others seemed to realize more clearly what they were about to face. Harry said to Ron and Hermione under the Invisibility Cloak: "If you want to go back now, I won't blame you." He said, "You can take the Invisibility Cloak away, I don't need it anymore."

"Don't be stupid," Ron said.

"Let's go together," Hermione said.

"And me." Allen appeared under the surprised and delighted eyes of Harry and the other three.