(HP + Sword 3) Hogwarts school girl’s bound milk

Putting the Daily Prophet in his hand on the table, he exhaled slowly, and slowly rubbed the heart-wrenching pictures and words with his fingertips. After a long while, he ate the remaining half of the potatoes on the plate.

Bending slightly, Emily reached over Leah next to her and tried to read the Daily Prophet on the table, but was pushed away mercilessly by Leah. Turning to look at Emily who was looking at her with a pouted mouth, Leah hilariously pushed the side of pumpkin juice to Emily's hand. But the latter didn't appreciate it and tilted his head to ignore it.

"I remember, there will be Potions class later, right?" Blinking, Leah said casually.

Her eyes suddenly opened wide, and Emily immediately wrapped her arms around Leah's wrist like a dog-leg, joking, how many galleons is the backbone worth? If you don't hug this thigh, you will be alone in making potions for a while. Of course, it's not that she didn't think about looking for Ji Ciyuan, but, Merlin, God has proved that Ji Ciyuan is good at everything and can do well in all subjects, but she is terrible at potions. Of course, it's not because she can explode. Crucible, A Yuan is not that violent, and certainly not as 'talented' as Gryffindor's Potter. A Yuan's fault is that she never makes the right potion. For example, for the scabies potion in the first class, A Yuan actually made a sleeping potion that is comparable to water of life and death. If Professor Horn hadn't soaked it, I have been taking medicine for many years, but I am afraid that I cannot tell that the medicine is incorrect. After all, both in color and texture, it is exactly the same as the perfect scabies medicine. The only difference is probably the slightly sour taste in the professor's mouth. Of course, that is She couldn't smell anything about the professor.

In Potions class, Emily followed Leah closely, leaving Ji Ciyuan aside.

It's just a little strange that the person standing on the other side of the classroom this time is not the familiar Hufflepuff, but the Slytherin who walked in in twos and threes, wearing a green snake badge.

Merlin, have you finally seen the disgust those Slytherins have for some of their non-wizards, and are you planning to kill them all?

However, no matter how wailing in Emily's heart, those Slytherins still sat down on the other side of the classroom before class, and then Professor Horn walked in immediately after class.

"Oh, little wizards, although I should say hello to you as soon as possible, you know, there are some things I don't have time to react to. But I believe you can cooperate well." Professor Horn said, and then said to the podium He placed a dose of golden elixir, "The perfect elixir, I believe you all know its efficacy. So, as compensation for today's emergency, let's reward the person with the best potion." Professor Horn said, turning his head to look in the direction of Slytherin. Apparently, he seemed to already know the final winner of this elixir, although today's potion had not yet started brewing.

In the past, Ji Ciyuan's partner had always been Olander from Hufflepuff. Although Ji Ciyuan often made the wrong potion, or in other words, always made the wrong potion, the advantage was that even if he made a mistake, he would make a new potion. His scores were always on the passing line, and Olander seemed to have inherited the physique of his brother in Hufflepuff, a Crucible Killer. So after setting the goal, I naturally focused on Ji Ciyuan and tried to pass the Potions class safely. I didn't ask for high scores, but just didn't explode the crucible.

It's just that now, Olander is in Hufflepuff, so naturally he can't come here to partner with Ji Ciyuan. He has made a lot of poisons himself, so he won't be in a hurry.

Of course, just like Ji Ciyuan's solo, there are also some Slytherins who make potions alone. The black-haired boy who was paid great attention to by Professor Horn was one of them. However, he pursed his lips, although he didn't want to To speculate on a classmate like this, it is obvious that he is not an easy talker. Although Ji Ciyuan is not big, he is still a person who has been on the battlefield. Although he is not a front-line person, he is just a logistics doctor, but in the end She has learned a bit of the ability to recognize people, not to mention her senior brother, Wen Qi, who is one of the few represented by the sect. She has been getting along with Wen Qi, so naturally she has also learned a bit of the ability to observe words and expressions. Although she is not perfect, she can still See it out. Just like the black-haired boy, although he was alone, his skills were unfamiliar but he was very familiar with them. Every step seemed to be engraved in his bones and blood as naturally. He completed the preparations in a short time, then set up the crucible and planned to brew the magic. medicine.

Suddenly, Snape's gaze fell on him, and Snape turned to look at Ji Ciyuan, who seemed to have glanced at him twice. His black eyes were full of wariness, with a touch of disdain, yes, disdain.

Ji Ciyuan was not embarrassed when he was caught peeping. He just nodded slightly to Snape and then turned to cut his own potion ingredients.

Crouch carefully cut the potion on the table and slowly poured it into the crucible. Beads of sweat appeared on Crouch's forehead, and his dark brown forehead hair stuck to his cheeks bit by bit, tightly. He pursed his lips, and it was not difficult to see his nervousness. Unlike Snape, although he is good at potions, he is only good at it after all. He is not as talented as Snape. Coupled with his family, he longs for self-expression in his bones and puts all the things he thinks about because of his father's relationship into consideration. The classmates who formed a team with him drove away. Although this earned him some admiring looks, of course, it also made it a little more difficult for him to brew the potion.

"Oh, the color is perfect, the taste is good, the perfect cough potion!" Professor Horn said, raising the potion in his hand. It was the first one that was delivered to him, and it was also a perfect cough potion. "I think this elixir of blessing is already in your possession, but I don't think you mind waiting until other people's potions are handed in." Professor Horn said, looking at Snape with a smile. . With perfect talent in potions and an appearance that already makes him want to enter the field, coupled with the fact that Slytherin does not accept Muggles, and at worst he is a mixed-race, Professor Horne has already guessed the identity of the boy in front of him, Prince. , his mother, should be a Prince.

Without saying anything, Snape nodded and sat quietly in his chair to finish his thesis.

Reaching out and putting the last herb into the crucible, Ji Ciyuan walked up to the podium holding the 'cough medicine' in his hand. Crouch on the other hand also made his own potion. Although the color was not as perfect as Snape's, it was still a successful cough potion.

Holding two bottles of potion in his hands, Professor Horn praised Crouch's potion and pointed out his shortcomings - when brewing the potion, the timing of the ingredients was not perfect.

"Oh, Crouch, I know you are very good, but why don't you accept a partner? Believe me, that will make your potion even better." Professor Horn said, then turned around and picked up Ji After taking a slight sniff of Ci Yuan's potion, the smile on his face gradually stiffened.

Shaking his head slightly, Horn dropped a drop of the potion in the bottle on the floor. A small trace of white smoke quickly rose from the floor. The next moment, it cracked quickly like dry land. Professor Horn With a little tiptoe, the cracked floor quickly weathered.

Almost dull, some people in Slytherin looked up in the direction of Ji Ciyuan. Although they had heard about Ji Ciyuan's potion problem, they did not expect that the discrepancy would be so big. They thought that at most it would be a scabies medicine. It's like making a medicine that causes scabies.

"Perfect color, perfect texture, and even perfect taste. If it weren't for my usual cognition, I would almost regard this as a successful potion." Professor Horn said that he didn't understand. Something was wrong that allowed a few simple herbs to be integrated into this almost poisonous potion. Is she really not suitable for making potions? However, the potions she brewed that time were all perfect. Apart from the efficacy, including her steps and techniques, there was not a single mistake. That could only be due to the brewing.

Raising his eyes, Ji Ciyuan looked at the potion bottle in the professor's hand. After soaking in medicinal herbs for many years, Ji Ciyuan naturally knew that the poison was similar to poison. It was snake venom, the snake venom of the green snake in her Gu Beast Twin Snake King. "But obviously, it's also successful as a poison."

"Of course, of course..." Professor Horn almost laughed out loud at Ji Ciyuan's statement. He corked the potion bottle in his hand, turned around and put it into his potion box.

"It's just that I still hope that you can stop brewing potions with your own hands and find a partner who can only brew potions." Horn said that such a talent may also be called a gift. If it is true, Waste is probably the biggest disaster. Jade still needs to be carved. Ji Ciyuan is a jade that has not found a way to carve it. It only needs a little polishing and it will grow into a perfect jade.

Of course, that elixir belonged to Snape, who was the most perfect in making potions.

At the end of get out of class, Ji Ciyuan packed up his books, and then walked out of the professor with Leah and the others. At the door, dark brown-haired Crouch leaned his back against the wall as if waiting for someone. When he saw Ji Ciyuan and Ai When Milly and the others walked out, they slowly stopped in front of the three of them.

Pursing her lips slightly, Emily carefully hid behind Leah and Ji Ciyuan. Although she had an impression of this delicate boy, they were in the same boat when they were in the Black Lake, but after a few days, they belong to Slytherin's pranks almost made this beautiful little girl have a physical fear of Slytherin, so almost as a conditioned reflex, she hid behind Ji Ciyuan and Leah.

"Barty Crouch Jr. I think you should remember me." Crouch said, looking at Ji Ciyuan, obviously, he was not interested in the timid slug-like Emily and the too weird Chris Thalia, he wasn't interested. But Ji Ciyuan was a Mudblood, so naturally he couldn't extend his hand. Just a slight nod of introduction was already condescending.

"Ciyuan Ji. Of course, when I entered school, I thought you should be on that boat." Ji Ciyuan said, since Crouch is a bit arrogant, she naturally couldn't be cordial, she just said her own The name was finished, and he didn't even say "You can call me A Yuan" which is almost a self-introduction on weekdays.

"Of course, but I also feel that your role is not limited to this." Crouch said, slowly extending his hand, "I invite you to be my potion partner. I will be responsible for brewing the potion, and you will be responsible for handling the materials. ." A word, like an order.

"Pfft-" Ji Ciyuan couldn't control himself and laughed out loud. He reached out and half-covered his lips, glanced at the young master-like Crouch, and slowly shook his head, slightly curling up the corners of his lips, "I know what you're thinking. There's nothing wrong with the way I handle potions. The potion made has no faults except its efficacy, so the only problem can only be in the way of brewing it."

Lips pressed together, little Barty was confident that he had not revealed anything, but the person in front of him could see his purpose from a simple sentence. Is such a person really an ordinary Muggle? But even so, he still lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Ji Ciyuan, and the contempt or unwillingness to admit defeat in his eyes could be clearly seen in those eyes.

"But no, you are all wrong." Ji Ciyuan said, turned around and walked back to the potions classroom, reaching out and attaching it to the potion materials left by an unknown person on the table. She knew this problem from the first class, She had tried to cooperate with Emily and Leah, but no matter what, even if she was exposed to the material for even a second, it would turn into something different, as if those things were repelling his contact. "Now, if you still have energy, you can use it to brew a potion. I will be responsible for processing the materials. You will understand the reason for my refusal." After saying that, she turned to look at Crouch and nodded slightly.

His lips were almost pursed into a line, but even so, little Barty still planned to comply with this person's words. After all, he had nothing to do next. Besides, this way, we can also see what kind of magic this person has. Transform the gradually fading potion into the corrosive potion.

Cough potion is not a difficult potion to make, and Ji Ciyuan is on hand to help. It has to be said that the materials she processes are fast and of high quality. It can be called a perfect processing method. After a while, a pair looks perfect. The cough medicine appeared in the crucible.

"Perfect color, perfect taste!" Little Barty said. This speed is almost faster than that of Snape. Sure enough, he just lacks an assistant who can keep up with the speed? He thought, looking at the potion with a glimmer of light in his eyes. He hated the feeling of being pushed down. No matter what it was, it would make him feel like he was living under others, just like the sentence he often heard. 'Barty Crouch's son. ’ Damn Barty Crouch’s son, whoever wants to do it will do it!

"You haven't seen its effect yet." Ji Ciyuan said, reaching out and putting the potion into the bottle and handing it to Crouch.

"Ayuan, it's time to go, have you forgotten that we have a flying lesson later?" Leah said at the door of the classroom, and Emily stood behind Leah, waving.

"Right away!" Ji Ciyuan raised his head and said, then turned to look at Crouch. She saw the confusion in his eyes and his unwillingness. Although she didn't know the reason for his unwillingness, she still The potion was placed in Crouch's hand, and he looked at him as he shrugged, with a slight smile on his lips. "It's time for me to leave. You can stay and experiment with the effect of the potion."

Looking at the potion bottle in his hand, Crouch looked at Ji Ciyuan walking towards the door, reached out and pulled out the stopper, and slowly poured it on the ground like Professor Horne did.

Faint, weathered cracks gradually appeared on the ground, and then spread...

Hearing the voice behind him, Ji Ciyuan naturally knew what he did and guessed the consequences, so he waved slightly. "I don't know how to do it, nor am I suitable to have a partner who hopes to get good results. You do, and so does Olander. I am just the last choice, not the first choice."

The soft words spread in the wind, so softly that it was not even clear whether they were actually spoken.

Standing quickly beside Leah and the others, Ji Ciyuan slowly walked towards the outside of the castle, somehow recalling what Ollivander had said in his mind.

"I can guarantee that I still have a wand that is suitable for you, but you haven't chosen it yet. Believe me, everything you have experienced is for a reason."

So, she understood that because she rejected everything here, everything here also rejected her, but so what? Who cares?