Hermione crossed her legs, turned the [Power Potion] to the page of Polyjuice Potion, and looked through the formula carefully. There were pictures of several people transforming into another person.

The dense text took up most of the paper.

Harry could understand it somewhat, but Ron ran away feeling dizzy after looking at it for a while.

"Lacewings, locusts, sapweed and amphorae, I remember these were in the student lockers." Hermione's fingers lightly slid over the ingredient list, thoughtfully.

"The difficult ones are the horns of a bicorn (a bicorn is a bull-shaped animal that is very loyal to its wife and its only food is virgin men) and the skin of the African tree snake."

Sur said, "How are you going to solve this problem? The skin of the African tree snake is an irreplaceable necessity."

"Don't worry, we know there must be a place." Harry said confidently.

Soul's face became strange, and he also thought of a place, "You don't want to steal from Professor Snape's private storage room, do you?"

"How do you know?" Harry looked at Soul in surprise.

"Actually, I never thought it was a good idea to break into Snape's personal storage room." Ron stepped forward.

"If you are scared and want to run away, that's okay." Hermione closed the book, "You know, I don't want to violate school rules, brew potions in private, steal things from professors, go out at night, etc... These will at least violate more than 50 school rules."

"I can return the book to Mrs. Pince now."

Harry and Ron were silent. Finally, Ron gritted his teeth. He believed that Malfoy's threatening behavior was much worse than brewing a complex potion.

"Okay, let's do it..."

"How long does it take to brew this potion?" Harry asked at this time.

Hermione opened the book again and read, "That's it. The oozing grass needs to be picked during the full moon to be more effective. The lacewings need to be cooked for at least 20 days... about a month."

"One month?" Ron asked in surprise, "One month is enough for Malfoy to kill all the Muggle-born wizards in the castle..."

Seeing Hermione narrowing her eyes, Ron gave in and said, "Okay, let's take action quickly."

Soul watched the three chatting, sighed, and said, "In fact, there is no need to risk breaking into Snape's private storage room."

"The skin of the African tree snake is actually very easy to buy, and I also know where to get the horn of the bicorn."

Three pairs of eyes suddenly focused on Su Er.

"We have no money," Hermione said. "This is worth a lot of money."

"There is a man with money." Soul focused on Harry. In fact, he also had money, but his vault in Gringotts was obviously much smaller than Harry's gold mountain.

If there is a rich man here, of course he will attack the landlord.

"I do..." Harry nodded, "But we can't leave school, and we don't know where to buy these things."

"There is someone who can buy it for us." Suer smiled, "Besides, he has the horn of a bicorn, which I saw last time."

Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at each other.

in unison.

"Hagrid!"

"That's right." Suer nodded.

"If Hagrid asks us what we need the skin of the African tree snake, how are we supposed to hide it from him? We can't tell the fifth person about it."

"It's very simple. If we buy some other things, we can confuse it." Suer said, "But Hagrid won't ask so many questions."

"Leave it to me, I'll go find Hagrid."

.........

"African tree snake skin, mature mandrake blades, grimace hawkmoth pupae, moonstone, sapweed picked during the full moon... What do you want these for?"

Hagrid looked at Suer with a strange expression, "As far as I know, some things are very expensive."

"It's used to brew some potions." Soul said without changing his face. "Professor Snape mentioned some interesting potions in class, and then I wanted to try them."

"You know, Hagrid, we can't walk out of the school at will, so..." Soul said, looking calmly at the wall behind Hagrid, where a horn happened to be hanging.

"Okay, I can get these for you." Hagrid believed it and carefully put the note into his pocket, "I just want to go to Hogsmeade after watching Quidditch tomorrow."

"Then please, Hagrid, you are such a good person," Suer clasped his hands together and thanked him.

"Hahaha, you're welcome, it's just a casual thing." Hagrid laughed, "How is Harry lately? He hasn't been to my place for a long time."

"Fortunately." Sule said easily, "Something happened in the castle a few days ago. Many people think that Harry is the heir of Slytherin."

"That's nonsense. Harry is obviously a Gryffindor, and his parents are both Gryffindors." Hagrid raised his beard and retorted loudly.

"We also think this is just a rumor." Sur agreed.

After the two chatted for a while, Suer rubbed Yaya's ears one last time and left Hagrid's hut. When all the materials were purchased, Hagrid would ask the owl to tell him.

At around ten o'clock on Saturday, everyone left the castle in a crowd.

Today is the fateful battle between Gryffindor and Slytherin. The bloody battle between the two houses that have been fighting for hundreds of years is about to begin.

Everyone was looking forward to the outcome of this game. A Slytherin wizard opened a handicap, and Gryffindor's odds of winning were much higher than Slytherin's.

Soul also got involved and bet Gryffindor five galleons.

But most people in the market are optimistic about Slytherin. Thanks to the propaganda of a certain Slytherin Seeker who opened the back door, everyone knows that all members of Slytherin are riding Nimbus 2001 today.

The weather today seems not to be good, it is hot and humid, and there is a faint thunder in the thick dark clouds.

But these cannot affect the enthusiasm of the little wizards.

Everyone has their own support team, they chat loudly and cheer loudly.

The green snake flag and the golden lion flag were flying in their respective square formations.

"Listen to my whistle!" As usual, Mrs. Huo Qi explained the rules to the two teams before the game, kicked open the boxes containing various balls, and released the Golden Snitch from an exquisite small box.

"Three---two--beep---" She blew the whistle hard.

The crowd roared with excitement, welcoming them to take off. The fourteen team members jumped into the leaden sky together. Harry took the commanding heights in one step, followed closely by Malfoy.

Jordan's passionate commentary sounded.

"Slytherin introduced a new Seeker this year. I heard that his father equipped everyone in Slytherin with a Nimbus 2001. Tsk, tsk, what a prodigal act." Jordan's voice was full of sarcasm,

"But I believe that the superior equipment will never defeat the brave Gryffindor. Quidditch is about technology rather than gold galleons..."

"Ahem." Professor McGonagall coughed.

Su Er felt that Professor McGonagall was about to cough up phlegm. After a while of beeping, Jordan's explanation finally got on track.

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