Hogwarts wizard

After a while, Jellal also finished it. Slughorn looked at Jellal's finished product and couldn't help but said, "It's perfect! It's just that the time is a little slower than Harry. I think one day I will do it for you." feel proud."

"Thank you, Professor." Jellal was actually a little helpless. Among other things, he didn't follow many steps in the book. To put it bluntly, their textbook was just a general concept, and maybe in the end they just made a usable Just finished product.

"Children, this bottle of Felixir belongs to Harry. I think you won't have any objections. It's not easy to make the Living Hell Potion, but I believe that under my guidance, each of you can succeed! "

Slughorn's words raised some hope in the hearts of these students, and each of them felt that they were the strongest.

After class, everyone was worried. Hermione was a little unhappy. She couldn't accept it. She did very well in Potions.

Putting aside Jellal, at least this person shouldn't be Harry. Harry obviously had no talent. She tried to break her head but couldn't figure out what went wrong.

"Actually, I..." Harry wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak. He stuttered for a long time without saying a word...

Jellal was a little helpless, "Actually, you have notes in your book, right?"

Jellal's words stunned Hermione. She had never thought about this problem. She never expected that it would be like this!

Harry was also dumbfounded, "How do you know?"

"It's hard to figure it out. You are weak in Potions. You took Professor Slughorn's old book, so there can only be something wrong with it.

If you follow the book exactly, the prepared living hell decoction is not very effective, and I didn't do it exactly as the book said. "

Jellal felt that this was no secret. There were many books in Hogwarts, and he usually picked up some that he was more interested in reading.

But Hermione is different. She likes to go through almost everything, but just because Jellal can see it doesn't mean she can see it.

Only then did she understand, "So that's how it is. No wonder, I thought Harry suddenly had an enlightenment."

"How is that possible?" Harry laughed to himself. "You should know my problem very well."

"No, I don't know." Hermione glanced at Jellal and said.

"Well, every page of this book is marked in detail, just like a fool's cramming method." Harry also laughed at himself. In this way, ordinary people should be able to make a perfect living hell potion!

"Whose old book is this?" Jellal looked at the book curiously. It looked like a very old book, and it was about to fall apart.

Harry opened the book and saw the words Half-Blood Prince written on the front.

"Half-Blood Prince?"

Harry looked at Jellal, who shook his head, he really didn't know about this...

"Don't think about this problem. Dumbledore asked you two to go there. It seems there is something wrong."

Ron's words brought Jellal and Harry out of their thoughts about the book.

"Ok."

When Jellal and Harry left, Hermione sighed, "Ron, now I feel that we are really getting further and further away from Harry."

Ron glanced at her and said, "I always thought you had this realization a long time ago."

Hermione glared at him fiercely and left. Ron shrugged, as if he didn't say anything wrong.

"Ron..."

Ron turned around when he heard the voice, "Huh? Luna, you are here too."

Luna nodded, "I'm looking for my shoes..."

Looking at Luna with her bare feet, Ron didn't know how to comfort her. After a while, he spoke.

"Maybe they will appear soon. Do you want to go back to the dormitory?"

Luna shook her head, "It's still early, I'm going to go to the Forbidden Forest."

Her voice was not loud, after all, it was the Forbidden Forest, and no one would go there blatantly.

"Are you going to feed those Thestrals?" Ron was quite impressed by this. Luna seemed to like those Thestrals very much.

"Well, yes..." After finishing speaking, she looked at her feet.

Ron also noticed her movements, "How about I go with you!"

Luna nodded. People are social animals, and many people don't like her. She doesn't seem like much, but in fact she can be lonely.

Ron's words suited her perfectly.

After leaving the castle, Ron squatted down in front of Luna, turned his head to look at Luna and said, "Come up."

Luna smiled and jumped directly onto him without being polite to him.

"I think you look very handsome now!"

Ron was stunned when he heard this, "Are you saying that I wasn't handsome before?"

"Well... I might need some time to think about this issue."

"Then you can think about it."

Luna pinched Ron's arm, "So are you threatening?"

Although Ron felt a little pained, he was still a little happy, "No, this is just a suggestion."

"That's a good suggestion..."

Gerald and Harry, of course, had no idea what was happening when they arrived at Dumbledore's office.

He was feeding the phoenix, but Harry and Jellal didn't feel anything wrong.

"You know what it was like when I first met Tom Riddle? If I could... I think I would have avoided this bad decision."

When Dumbledore said this, you could feel that he felt very regretful in his heart...

Maybe you can call it regret, after all, there is no way to go back to that distant time.

After he finished speaking, he walked over to a shelf and said, "These are my memories, my memories of him."

There are small bottles inside, containing a small amount of liquid.

He took out a small bottle, paused, and poured the liquid inside into the pensieve.

"Are you Tom Riddle?" Dumbledore looked at the little boy in front of him, who was only eleven years old at that time.

"I know there may be something special about you, and many people regard you as a monster."

His problem did not attract Tom's attention, and he could only look for new solutions from other directions.

"By the way, I'm actually just like you, there are some things... that ordinary people can't understand..."

This sentence aroused great interest in Tom, and his eyes shone.

He looked at Dumbledore as if he thought it was incredible how he lived to such an old age under such conditions.

"Then how do you prove that you and I are the same?" Years of being alone prompted him to not trust anyone, including of course Dumbledore at this time.

"Huh..." Flames burst out from Dumbledore's body, but it did no harm to him.

"Now, you should believe it."

The scene froze, and at this moment, Jellal and Harry exited this memory.

"Professor Dumbledore, is he Tom Riddle?" Harry couldn't even believe his eyes. After all, Tom at that time was completely different from Voldemort now.

"He is very ambitious." Jellal said.

Dumbledore sighed directly. That is a problem I have always ignored. I even think being ambitious is a good thing.

"So Dean... what's the purpose of calling us here?" Jellal asked, probably not just to let them see this memory.

"Because he had good grades, he had a good relationship with the professors at the college at that time, especially one of the professors..."

When he said this, he seemed to be lost in memories and didn't speak for a long time.

Jellal looked at him like this and said, "Dean Dumbledore, are you talking about Professor Slughorn?"

Jellal felt that something was wrong with the entire wizarding world, but not even a single professor could not be hired. What's more, Professor Ron didn't have many things to do right now. If Hogwarts really needed it, he would definitely come.

Dumbledore nodded, "Yes, I hope you can have a good relationship with him. He has something I need very much."

"So Dean, you mean to let us go undercover?"

Harry also understood what Dumbledore had in mind, "Is it related to Voldemort?"

"Yes."

"I know that he came back this time largely because of you. Soon you will understand what I mean."

After returning, they did not talk about this matter with Hermione and Ron. The fewer people who knew about it, the better.

……

"Let's go to the Three Broomsticks..." Facing the person who greeted her, Hermione said.

"Professor Slughorn also likes to go there." Hermione continued, looking at Gerald.

"Yes, I think Professor Slughorn should know a lot about potions. Maybe we can meet him and ask for advice."

What Jellal said made Hermione agree. Originally, he thought this man had some ulterior secrets.

When they arrived at the Three Broomsticks, they ordered something to drink, and Jellal was intrigued.

In his eyes, this kind of thing can be classified into the same category as food.

"Hey, Harry, Jellal, it's a coincidence that you guys are here too!"

Because Harry and the others found a more conspicuous position, Slughorn saw them at a glance.

"Nice to meet you, Professor."

Everyone greeted him, but it was not intentional. After all, it was considered a basic courtesy.

"Let me introduce to you, they are my proud students!"

Slughorn pointed at Jellal and the others and introduced them to the people around him, feeling that he was still very proud in his heart.

After finishing speaking, he said to Jellal and the others, "It's like this. I have a hobby, that is, I especially like to hold banquets for the students I like and introduce them to my friends. What do you think?"

"It's our pleasure," Harry said.

Slughorn looked at Jellal and Hermione, and they quickly said, "Of course, we are also very willing."

After receiving the affirmative answer, Slughorn's face burst into laughter, and he happily went to show off to his friends.

Ron looked at Harry with a look of disbelief on his face, "Harry, I think you are trying to please him..."

For activities like this, Harry would normally choose not to participate, but now he has changed his mind, which is not easy.

"Is it so obvious?" Harry asked. He glanced at a few people. He always felt that his actions just now were not out of line...

"Obviously..." the three people said in unison.

"I hope Professor Slughorn doesn't think so."

"Of course he won't. He will only think that you have fallen under his charm."

Ron also made funny moves when he said this, which added a little fun to them.

"But I'm embarrassed. There are four of us here, but he only invited three of you!"

When Ron thought about this, he felt hurt physically and mentally, and he couldn't be coaxed at all.

"Look at it, it doesn't sound like a good thing."

Jellal knew very well that there was a high probability that everyone would introduce each other and get to know each other, but in fact it would have no substantive effect.

"At least it can satisfy my vanity..."

Well, if you put it this way, there’s really nothing wrong with it!

"I think Luna can satisfy your vanity." Hermione said suddenly.

Ron's eyes were wide open. He looked at Hermione and made a shushing expression, "How do you know?"

Looking at their questioning looks, Hermione stopped hanging on to them.

"One day when I was practicing spells on the lawn, I saw you and Luna walking towards the Forbidden Forest."

Hermione said with a mysterious face...

"Oh..." Jellal and Harry looked at Ron in different ways, and Ron panicked when he saw this situation.

"Don't think too much, we just want to see the Thestrals together."

Hermione took a sip of juice and said, "Calm down, Ron, we didn't think too much, it was you who thought too much."

"Actually, there's nothing to be embarrassed about." Jellal said. They were now at the age when their love was just beginning.

They rarely talk about it, but others often do.

"The problem is that it really doesn't matter." Ron was a little helpless. No matter how much he explained at this time, he couldn't get any good results.

Jellal took a sip of the juice, which had a rich milk cap on it. The taste was so intoxicating.

"Geral, your mouth..." Hermione pointed. She originally wanted to wipe him, but she didn't know what came to mind, and then she took her hand back.

Jellal touched it, and the milk foam stuck to his mouth. He raised his head and glanced at Hermione, and burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing?" Hermione was stunned, not knowing why Jellal reacted like this.

"I'm afraid you forgot that we drank the same thing." Jellal said, handing Hermione a small mirror.

Hermione quickly took it and took a look. Sure enough, there was a circle of milk foam on her mouth. No wonder Jellal laughed so loudly.

She glared at Jellal and wiped her mouth.

After finishing everything, he stood up and said, "How long do you plan to sit here?"

Jellal shrugged and looked at Harry and Ron. The purpose was achieved and he could leave.