The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

"Harry, are you all right?"

Sissy wanted to go to the classroom earlier, but seeing Harry's dejected look, she couldn't help but go forward.

"I'm fine, I'm getting used to it." Harry shrugged and took a big bite of the bread.

If Snape forgot to trouble him one day, he would feel weird instead.

"Snape said his glasses were full of sweat stains and he didn't know how to wash them, they were really dirty. Of course, you know, he also mentioned his father." Ron explained from the side.

Dirty eyes?That's fine, Sissy didn't know how to answer, so she sighed.If you want to find faults, are you afraid you won't find them?

"By the way, I made two new bottles of potion, give it to you, Harry, maybe it will be of some use."

"Sleeping pills and amnesia potion, I didn't label them, you should recognize them." Sissy took out two glass bottles and put them on the table.

The sleeping potion hasn't been learned in class yet, but Harry and the others have already seen the forgetting potion.

"The lighter colored bottle is the Forgetting Potion." Harry asked, scratching the back of his head.

"Thank you, but when should I use them, I wish I could have a better memory instead of forgetting something, maybe that would allow me to answer Snape's question." Harry was a little frustrated.

"You need sleeping pills, Harry, I woke up several times in the middle of the night and saw you sitting by the window, not sleeping." Ron said vaguely with something stuffed in his mouth.

Sissy blinked her eyes, "That's right Ron, as for the forgetting potion, your brothers know how to use it reasonably."

"No, you gave them back two?" Ron lowered his voice, "They must be studying some weird stuff again, such as quick-acting forgotten sugar, and trick others into eating it before the exam."

"Then I don't know. How to use it is their freedom. I don't think they will do such a wicked thing."

George and Fred's inventions were varied and strange, and she couldn't guess what new products they would make.

However, if the potion is used directly on Filch, the effect will definitely be good.

"Okay, it's time for us to go to class."

Sissy's class is Transfiguration, which may be the class she needs to focus on most now besides Potions, and Harry and the others are Charms taught by Professor Flitwick.

"Cissy, do you have anything you like?" Harry suddenly asked, she was always delivering things these two days, but what he had...he couldn't give someone a Bludger or a Snitch, right?

"How about, let me touch Hedway another day, I really like her." Sissy said after a little thought.

That's a snowy owl, a second-class protected animal, a cute bird.

If she had time, Sissy would also like to raise one, but she felt that she probably didn't have time to take care of it.

If she didn't take good care of it and insisted on raising it, she would only harm the poor guy, so she simply gave up the idea.

"Uh, that's no problem." Harry agreed, but he couldn't figure out why Sissy would be interested in his owl.

"She can buy one herself." Ron was also a little puzzled.

They don't understand that pets that are well-cared for by other people can directly get double the happiness without investing energy in shoveling and grooming. It's just like going to a cat cafe, just taking care of the fun.

Speaking of which, owls also eat mice. How come Hedwig has never tried to pick up Scabbers and taste it? The harmony is not normal.

Forget it, you have to spare the mouse, let's spare the mouse, don't be too hasty, if you can't stand the torture and run away, that's not okay.

In the shape-shifting class, Sissy almost successfully completed the practice of turning a plastic sheet into glasses, but the nose pads became bad. If people really wear them, their noses must hurt.

"Not bad Eugenie, you did a good job." Professor McGonagall was very pleased, she was able to catch up with the progress quickly after being absent from class for such a long time, and she was satisfied with this performance.

"Your appearance has also become closer, very good, but this color is a bit special and very imaginative." Professor McGonagall looked at Helen's masterpiece and hesitated to make an evaluation.

Sissy turned her head to look, Helen's glasses were yellow all over, very like... a pumpkin?

Whatever you think in your heart, it's easy to conjure something up. This guy must be hungry. She didn't turn into a pumpkin directly. She probably has already worked hard to think about the glasses.

It's just that the air in the castle is filled with the fragrance of pumpkins, making it impossible not to think about it.

It was finally night, and the hall was very spectacular.

Not only is it spectacular, everyone can see it from outside the door. There is a huge net hanging high in the center of the auditorium, and a giant acromantula is crawling on it.

"This is not true, is it……"

"Please, don't pull me in, such a big spider!!"

"I don't think it's true. Even an acromantula can't grow so big."

"And the school wouldn't put such a dangerous thing in the auditorium."

"Have you heard Ron, fake, spiders are fake, don't be afraid, you are from Gryffindor."

……

In addition, there are thousands of bats resting on the wall and ceiling densely, flapping their wings and scurrying around, and the candlelight is also flickered by the vibration of the wings.

All of a sudden there is a Halloween atmosphere.

"Hey, this bat should be fake. If it's true, then we'll have a chance to add something to the banquet meal." Sissy felt that goosebumps were about to rise all over her body.

It just so happened that a bat flew past their faces, but luckily they didn't hit them.

"No, Sissy, I think they should all be true." Helen's voice trembled a little.

Sissy: "..."

Can I not eat later?

I'm not hungry, really.

"Okay, kids, enjoy yourself!"

Dumbledore stood up and swiped away the bats all over the sky. In the blink of an eye, the golden plate was full of delicacies.

"Huh, luckily the headmaster is reasonable." Only then did Sissy heave a sigh of relief.

I have to say that the banquet dishes are far from comparable to the usual meals.

In line with Halloween, the elves have put in a lot of effort.

Bandage-style mummy sausage rolls made of flour, pumpkin mousse cake with a crystal-clear appearance, fruit pie decorated with a spider made of chocolate, screaming potato cakes that make a sound when you bite...

Most of them are pretty cute.

It's just the blood-red brain cake and the flying bat candy, Sissy really doesn't want to try it.

"Try this." Helen didn't just care about eating by herself, she even served a bowl of pumpkin soup for Sissy.

"Thank you."

This soup looks unremarkable, but it has a strong fragrance, and Sissy is quite moved.

Until she scooped up a spoonful, a bloody, round eyeball suddenly appeared.

"Helen!!!"

Helen opened her mouth with a smirk on her face, and bit off one in front of Sissy, "Look, it will explode!"