Hogwarts wizard

Dumbledore stopped and turned around.

Horace continued, "But I feel it's unfair. I can go back to Hogwarts, but you have to give me Mellor's big office. The one I had is as small as a toilet. "

Dumbledore felt very happy that he had a Potions teacher.

"However, you also know that things are not peaceful now. To be on the safe side, you have to give me a salary increase!"

Horace saw that Dumbledore nodded and said to Gerald and Harry, "That's what he said."

On the way back, Dumbledore said, "Harry, Gerald, Horace is a very good professor. I guess he will most likely accept you two. At that time, you will become the most popular professor at Hogwarts." Shining gem!”

Dumbledore's words did not arouse any reaction from Harry and Gerald. Harry had never been very interested in these things, while Jellal completely felt that one had to be low-key...

"Okay, kids, let's go."

"go……"

where?

Before Harry could say anything, he was taken away by Dumbledore. When he got there, he found that Weasley and the others were also there!

And Dumbledore left directly. After all, he still had many things to do.

"Geral, a lot of things have happened recently, and many people are against Dumbledore."

Hermione said, looking at Jellal with a mysterious face. Everyone just talked about this in private.

"Why?" Harry was a little curious. Dean Dumbledore was doing a good job, so why were so many people against him?

"Dean Dumbledore is old..." Hermione said.

"Don't talk nonsense, how old is he?"

Harry didn't think he was old at all.

"Only one hundred and fifty years old, give or take a few decades?"

"Pfft!" Jellal laughed directly, and there was nothing wrong with saying that.

This is considered an advanced age in the wizarding world.

"By the way, Fred and George's store is opening tomorrow!"

Hermione said, Jellal and Harry probably didn't know about this yet.

"But aren't all the stores in Diagon Alley closed now?" Harry asked. Because of the Death Eaters, many stores have been closed now, not only in Diagon Alley, but also in Hogsmeade Village. Those stores have also been closed.

"It's not just to make everyone happy." Ron said. This matter was not a secret. He didn't even know how George and Fred had so much money.

On the second day, many Hogwarts students came to support the show, and all kinds of things looked very eye-catching.

"How much is this?" Ron asked, holding something.

"Five Galleons!" George and Fred said at the same time. Five Galleons is really expensive!

"I'm your biological brother, can't I be cheaper?"

Five galleons is really deadly. The cheap wand is only seven galleons.

Fred and George looked at each other, "That's ten galleons."

"Forget it, I don't want it anymore..." Ron was helpless, it was too expensive and not worth it.

"Let's go."

Ron couldn't afford it, so he completely lost interest in the place.

There were pieces of paper flying everywhere on the road, and they were blown everywhere by the wind, making it look very depressed.

"Ollivander's wand, let's go take a look." Jellal said. He bought his wand here. Now the glass on the door is broken, and the wand boxes in the store are scattered everywhere.

"It's such a pity. I don't know when it will be open again."

Hermione said, she really felt a little pity, there were scattered things everywhere, and they still needed to be sorted out when the shop owner came back.

Jellal looked outside, "It's Malfoy!"

"He went to Borgin Bork's Magic Shop."

Watching him enter the magic shop, several people looked at each other and saw curiosity in each other's eyes, "Let's go over and have a look."

Hermione's words made them agree. Malfoy was holding a strange box in his hand, which looked a bit like a cabinet.

"What are they talking about..."

Ron said, but the distance was too far and he couldn't hear what they said.

"We are not easy to hear, and we can't hear it." Jellal knocked on Ron.

Hermione said, "It's not a good thing after all. It looks like they are discussing something bad!"

Because Malfoy called Hermione a mudblood before, Hermione never had a very good impression of him.

Jellal also thinks so. After all, Malfoy has never been a good person.

Soon they started school, and Harry couldn't stop thinking about it on the train.

"Harry, are you thinking about what happened in Diagon Alley?" Although Jellal didn't point out what it was about, they probably all knew it.

"Yes, I always feel that it is a ceremony to join the gang?"

Harry said, but this made Ron uneasy, "You suspect that he is a Death Eater now!"

God, this is a big deal. Ron felt like all he could think about was how Malfoy would deal with them when he became a Death Eater!

Jellal also nodded, "We don't rule out the possibility now, but don't alert others for the time being, especially you, Harry!"

Harry's eyes kept drifting into the distance, which was the direction where Malfoy was, so he knew what Harry wanted to do.

Harry shrugged, "I know..."

Jellal's sixth sense has always been very strong. He said that if he didn't want to alert others, he couldn't do it!

"You seem a little unhappy." Hermione looked at Harry and said.

"No, I'm just curious..."

"By the way, can you see Luna?" Ron said. He just saw Luna sending something there.

"She should have gone back to the box. You are very interested in Luna!" Hermione said, with a smile in her eyes.

"No way! You are also very interested in Jellal! Could it be..."

Hermione's face turned red immediately, "Ron!"

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, okay!"

Hermione glanced at Jellal. He was thinking about something and didn't seem to notice the interaction between the two of them.

When they arrived at Hogwarts, they found Feige and the others searching him at the door, probably because they were afraid they would bring something dangerous in.

Dumbledore stood in that familiar place again. They all knew that every time the Dean needed to make a speech.

"First of all, I want to talk about some changes this semester. Let us welcome the new Potions Professor, Horace Slughorn!"

Everyone started talking. They had welcomed a new Potions Professor. What about Professor Snape?

"So our Professor Snape will be teaching your Defense Against the Dark Arts class!"

The Gryffindor people were a little dumbfounded, but the Slytherin side cheered!

God knows how long Professor Snape has been coveting the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts!

Ignoring the students' feelings, Dumbledore continued.

"I want to say something, oh! To explain the reason why you were searched when you entered the school gate, there was once a young man who was no different from other students. He was Tom Riddle. Maybe you don't understand me. .

But you must all know his other name, that is...Voldemort! "

When Dumbledore said this, there was an explosion below. They didn't know Voldemort's past, but now that it was revealed, they felt that he was really close to them.

Dumbledore raised his hand to signal everyone to quiet down, but some students were still talking about this issue.

"Okay, listen to me..." Dumbledore continued, "The dark forces he built are trying to invade Hogwarts, because his ultimate weapon is you..."

Dumbledore's speech made everyone a little confused. When they were eating, everyone came over to ask about Voldemort.

"Geral, is Voldemort really back?"

Hearing this question, Jellal didn't have time to swallow the beef in his mouth.

"You can ask Harry this question. Jellal won't be full if you do this!" Hermione said. She glanced at Jellal. There was still a lot of food in front of him. He always finished it with everyone. , he would leave with him. Sometimes, he would be only seventy percent full.

Answering questions wastes meal time.

"Well, let me tell you, it's true, and the Ministry of Magic has confirmed it."

Harry actually wanted to say that he also wanted to eat more...

But let it go for the sake of my friends.

Just like that, Harry was surrounded by everyone, and Jellal had already moved to another place to continue eating.

"I really doubt where the food you ate went?" Ron said. After all, Jellal really ate a lot, and it stands to reason that normal adults shouldn't be able to eat that much.

Jellal spread his hands and said, "Maybe it was converted into energy. Who knows about this kind of thing."

Another semester full of meaning!

"Ron, I feel so bored..."

Harry spoke.

"I'm bored too. Both Gerald and Hermione have gone to Professor Slughorn's class." Ron was a little sad. After all, he could only attend his class if his grades were up to standard.

But Harry... his grades were only good.

"Harry, Ron, I see you are very leisurely!" McGonagall said. She was here to maintain order, and she saw Harry and Ron standing there in a daze, looking very bored.

"Professor, I think you saw it wrong..."

Harry said that the things that Professor McGonagall sometimes arranged were really troublesome for them.

"Okay, Harry, Professor Slughorn wants you to attend his class. Ron, you should come too!"

"Is it okay?" Harry and Ron were a little surprised. Their results were not enough, but now they were suddenly allowed to pass, and they felt a little happy!

"Of course, this is Professor Slughorn's class. Of course he means what he says. Go!"

Harry and Ron hurried over. The class should have just started. If they went now, it would still be in time.

When they arrived in class, they realized that everyone was staring at them blankly.

"Harry, oh, this is Ron. I welcome your friends too. Where are your books?"

"We... haven't received the books yet," Harry said, God knew they would suddenly be asked to come over for this course.

"Well, there are old books in that cabinet that you can use."

The two nodded and went to get the books, a brand new one and an old book that looked like it was about to fall apart.

Several bottles of potion were placed in front of Slughorn, "This is Veritaserum. You should all know it. I won't introduce it to you. Now I want to introduce this to you! A brand new love potion. It makes you smell what you like and get addicted to it.

Who wants to try it? "

Hermione walked to the front. She still liked the exploration of this kind of knowledge very much.

She took a deep breath, and she felt the smell of the potion, "the smell of grass... the smell of brand new kraft paper... the mint smell of toothpaste..."

She also smelled a unique smell that belonged to Jellal, but she didn't say it out loud.

When the lid was opened, the smell escaping made everyone obsessed.

The same was true for Jellal. He glanced at Hermione next to him and said nothing.

Slughorn quickly closed the lid. After all, these students were still children.

"And this, I think you should know what it is."

He picked up a small bottle, and the water there looked like just a sip.

"Elixir!" Hermione said.

"That's right! This is the elixir of good fortune, also called lucky water. If it is boiled down, disaster will come. If it is boiled down, just take a small sip and everything will go smoothly until the effect of the medicine wears off."

"And this is our prize today! Whoever can brew a tube of Living Hell Potion within an hour, of course, the person who cooks it best will get this bottle of Blessing Spirit Potion. This is a reward!

You can open the tenth page of the textbook, where is the recipe for the Living Hell Decoction, okay, let’s get started! "

The crowd started to move.

Jellal had seen the recipe and production process of the Living Hell Decoction elsewhere, and it was slightly different from the textbook. The method in the textbook could not bring out all the effects of the medicine.

Maybe he should use his own methods.

Harry opened his book. The book was very worn, but there were some things recorded in the book, which looked more like notes.

Harry started making it according to the method recorded in the notes in the book.

Jellal was stunned for a moment when he saw his movements. They were a little different from what he had seen before, but they reached the same destination by different routes.

After Harry made this living hell potion, it would definitely be good.

"Damn it, Harry, the speed of your production..."

Hermione looked at Harry. He was now doing it faster than she and Jellal, and she was doing it according to the book, but she always felt that something felt wrong.

"Excellent! Harry, you are such a genius. This potion is so perfect. Just one drop can kill everyone!"

Slughorn came to his side and spoke. Harry wanted to say something, but was stopped by him.

He could only swallow the words that reached his lips.