hogwarts rose

The hapless little idiot Neville and his partner helped each other to the school hospital, both twitching, as if terrified by Snape.

After the culprit left, Snape's anger was directed at Harry, and maybe he himself was eager to find some excuses to find fault with Harry. In short, he deducted three points from Harry in this Potions class.

After finally getting out of class, Harry felt that he had been in this classroom for at least a year. If Ron hadn't kept stopping him during this period, he might really have rushed to Snape to wrestle with him or something .

"Why does he hate me so much~"

After Harry walked out of the classroom, he seemed to be completely wilted. His short black hair was rubbed by himself like a ball of bird's nest on top of his head, and his expression was also painful.

Fortunately, Hagrid's invitation brought him some comfort. Tria bid farewell to the depressed Harry, and sincerely hoped that he could spend a happy afternoon with Hagrid.

Hermione went to the library with books related to Defense Against the Dark Arts. Tria wanted to invite her to attend an alchemy class with her, but she was rejected.

"I still want to figure out everything that will be tested in the exam."

Hermione clenched her fist firmly, the determination to be the first in the grade was almost engraved on her face, and Tria felt sincere admiration.

The alchemy study in the afternoon was still going well. Tria was already able to analyze the different elements in the substance by herself, and even carried out simple refining.

Nicole Flamel was satisfied, because Tria's advantage in alchemy was not only the affinity of the soul itself, but also because she had a talent not weaker than her own, the talent to understand matter.

In the last part of the journey when my life is about to burn out, I am so lucky to meet an apprentice who can inherit all my achievements or regrets.

When she returned to the lounge, her friends hadn't come back yet, and Triya went back to her small dormitory bored.

"Race, I'm so bored."

Reese lay in Tria's pocket, stretched her legs, a little too lazy to get up.

Although he has been being nurtured by Tria's soul power during this period of time, he has accumulated a lot of strength.But Reese slept in Tria's pocket most of the time, because Tria's classes were too boring for him.

"Would you like to go somewhere? How about I take you to the kitchen to find house-elves?"

Reese was lying peacefully, while still trying to answer Tria's words.

"No, it's dinner time soon, and the elves must be busy."

Tria sat at the table dangling her legs, playing with some pieces of metal that Nicole Flamel had given her.

"Can you help me find out where Harry is now~"

"He's not in the castle, probably still in Hagrid's cabin."

"What about my brother? Where is my brother?"

Reese was silent for a while, "Underground, in a room next to the Potions classroom, with your Professor Snape."

"Ah this..."

Tria, who wanted to go to play with her brother, suddenly stopped thinking about it. The potions class she had just experienced in the morning and Professor Snape's stinky friendless face played repeatedly in her mind.

"Why are they together?"

Triya muttered in a low voice, feeling a little disappointed. It seemed that she was destined to be bored by herself until dinner time.

Reese didn't notice the little girl's mood, but answered her seriously:

"They are discussing some beauty potion formula."

"!!!"

Triya instantly became energetic, and her curiosity popped up.

"I'm going to find my brother!"

......

In the basement, in front of Snape's office, Triya was sneakily lying at the door, secretly listening to the movement inside.

"Go in, don't go in, go in, don't..."

The tangled Triya looked at the words "Private Domain" engraved on the wooden door, wondering if Professor Snape would deduct points if she knocked on the door and went in.

"Why don't you wait outside for brother."

Triya, who had already arrived at the door, was still unavoidably cowardly. She was about to walk to the side and squat down to find a place that would not interfere with the entry and exit of others, when the wooden door in front of her opened by itself.

"Is something wrong?"

Professor Snape stood in front of a desk and looked at Tria expressionlessly. Although he was not enthusiastic, Tria could feel that this was his best attitude.

"I……"

Uncassia was standing opposite Snape, boiling something in a cauldron.

"Tria, come in!"

He relieved Triya in time, and Triya breathed a sigh of relief, responded cheerfully, and gently closed the wooden door and walked in.

"Just for my sister to try."

Oncasia explained something to the professor, and he got a soft hum that he didn't know whether it was objection or acquiescence.

Tria looked at the liquid in the cauldron curiously, and she wasn't worried that Professor Snape would get angry. She could see that Snape's mouth was worse than his heart, as long as the other party didn't wave her wand and throw her out , that means she can stay here by default.

"what is this?"

The liquid in the cauldron glowed with a clear pink light and smelled sweet like berries.

Oncasia explained carefully:

"Do you remember telling me that you were envious of Draco's well-maintained hair? I asked him for the formula of his hair care potion, and the formula of the beauty potion given by Theodore's family. Today, Sne Professor Pu combined it for me, and this is the finished product.”

Tria felt incredible. Although Ancasia loved to study potions at home during the summer vacation, they were only in the first grade after all, and they only had one class of potions.

Is Oncasia boiling the newly developed potion here?And it looks pretty good.

Tria looked at Professor Snape with admiring eyes, feeling that it would be difficult to combine the two formulas and make improvements, but Professor Snape did it so quickly, and he can still teach Oncasia boiled out the finished product.

Unconsciously.

"Want to try it?"

Oncasia has reached the final bottling stage, and after condensing the liquid in a whole crucible, it can only be filled with 5 small potion bottles, each of which is about a mouthful.

"want!"

Tria nodded sharply, not to mention the beauty effect of this potion made her very curious, but the sweet berry aroma was already very attractive to her.

With Snape's permission, Tria took a small bottle and drank it.

The entrance is really sweet and fruity.

According to Snape's prediction, it only takes about ten seconds for the full effect to take place, but Tria herself is a young girl who pays close attention to skin care, so the potion has little effect on her.

Oncasia looked at her for a long time before coming to the conclusion that the skin was brighter and the hair was more shiny, but it was not obvious.

"Why don't you give it a try, Professor?"

Tria suggested in a low voice, and she didn't dare to look at Snape's expression when she spoke, as if the suggestion was not from her.

Snape didn't speak, just glared at Tria with a vicious look, but he turned helpless when the girl didn't dare to look at him at all.

He stretched out his hand, the meaning is obvious:

bring it.