【HP】I don’t want to fall in love, I just want to mess around

Heavy homework has always been a common part of their study life. Esther's recent free time is basically forced to focus on homework. After class, she will go to the library to do homework and research about the Felixir. All were put aside.

To be honest, she could not successfully develop the elixir on her own, not to mention that the materials for the elixir were expensive and difficult to obtain, and she did not want to waste it.

That day, when she was thinking hard about her Defense Against the Dark Arts homework, Hermione sat next to her.

She looked a little unhappy. After sitting down and saying hello to Esther, she lowered her head to read and write.

Esther didn't know who had made her unhappy, but she could guess it was either Harry or Ron.

Halfway through writing, Hermione sighed irritably, stopped writing and looked at Esther frequently.

Esther noticed her movements, so she stopped writing and looked at her and said in a low voice, "What's wrong Hermione? Is there something bothering you?"

The library is almost overcrowded every day, and there were quite a few people today. Esther chose a remote location, so Mrs. Pince couldn't notice them. Hermione looked around and confided to Esther: "Esther, you know the Half-Blood Prince Who is it?"

Esther paused for a moment, then shook her head: "Half-Blood Prince? It sounds like a nickname, I don't know."

Hermione said in a serious tone: "Harry originally did not plan to take Potions class this year, but Professor Slughorn relaxed the standards, and Harry and Ron can continue to study. Because there are no textbooks prepared, Slughorn The professor gave them two old books. The original owner of Harry's book was called "Half-Blood Prince", and it contained various tips for making potions. Harry made potions through the labels in this book, and obtained many rewards one after another. Praise from Professor Slughorn."

"He sounds very lucky. Can I borrow that book?"

Esther showed some interest after listening to Hermione's story.

She really wanted to see what Professor Snape's teenage textbooks looked like.

"Harry regards this book as very important now and is probably not willing to lend it to anyone else." Hermione continued: "I think this is a good thing. He is too dependent on this book now and has no real interest in it at all." What knowledge did you learn?”

Esther heard the meaning behind her words: "Are you a little unwilling? Because Harry surpassed you in Potions class by cheating?"

Hermione's expression became a little hesitant, but finally admitted: "It is undeniable that I do feel this way. If Harry studies seriously and beats me, I don't think it would matter, but now, as you said, it is "cheating" "."

Esther could understand Hermione's feelings: "Well, actually more than one person feels that Harry's Potions class has progressed too fast this year."

For example, a man who likes to get involved secretly between classes.

While they were talking, Ron and Harry also appeared in the library holding textbooks. They looked left and right and quickly walked towards this direction.

"Damn it, I thought I would get less homework by going to sixth grade, why are there so many?"

Ron sat down next to Hermione and opened the textbook with a frown.

Esther looked at Harry, who happened to be holding the sixth-grade potions textbook in his hand.

"Harry, can you let me see the Potions textbook you have?"

she asked.

Harry subconsciously clenched the textbook, and then said hesitantly: "If it were you... I think it's okay, but why are you looking at my textbook? Hermione told you about this textbook, right?"

Hermione snorted and lowered her head to do her homework.

Ron glanced at her and Harry awkwardly, and wisely chose not to speak.

Esther held out her hand to Harry, who handed her the textbook.

She answered Harry while flipping through the pages: "I just had a chat with Hermione. I'm just a little curious, and I heard from Ernie that your potion level has skyrocketed recently, and Professor Slughorn praised you for being very talented. .”

"Uh...actually thanks to this book." Harry began to whisper awkwardly.

Esther flipped through a few pages and saw the signature of "Half-Blood Prince" on the page. It was funny to think that the unsmiling Professor Snape was so stupid.

She suppressed her laughter and turned back a few pages, Professor Snape in his teenage years. The notes were not very neatly taken, and all kinds of scribbles almost covered all the course contents.

And these contents are some self-improvements to the potion formula, and there are even some magic spells.

Sure enough, compared to ordinary students, Snape was really a genius for being able to create his own spells as a teenager. You must know that even Esther, who has always been praised for her talent, can use many silent spells and even cast a few simple spells without a wand, but she cannot create her own spells.

"Half-Blood Prince? That's a pretty middle-class title."

Esther flipped through the book and complained secretly because no one knew who the "Half-Blood Prince" was.

"I think he has quite a personality." Harry said, "His potion scores are so good, he shouldn't be an unknown person, and I don't know who he is."

Of course he won't be unknown, he is your most annoying professor!

Esther showed a somewhat amused smile. She really hoped that after Harry knew who the "Half-Blood Prince" was, he would still find this name "very personal".

"Let's not talk about this for now. I have something to tell you."

Harry put down the book, leaned close to their ears and said mysteriously: "Yesterday Dumbledore met with me alone. He showed me a piece of his own memory, a memory about Voldemort's life experience."

As soon as he said these words, everyone's attention was attracted, and Hermione put down her pen and looked at him in shock.

Ron looked around quickly to make sure no one noticed them, then lowered his voice and said to Harry: "Don't mention that name, Harry! Don't drop such big news casually, what is the identity of the mysterious man?" Tell me quickly!"

Harry said: "Well, I don't think there is anything wrong with calling him by his name. Maybe you don't think that the mysterious man is actually a mixed-race! His mother was born in the Gaunt family and is a descendant of Slytherin, but his father is a An ordinary Muggle, his mother used a love potion to confuse his father, then eloped and gave birth to him!"

Ron opened his mouth in surprise and tried to control his voice: "Merlin! How is it possible! Isn't the mysterious man not a pure blood? Hasn't he always emphasized the supremacy of blood and hated Muggles?"

Hermione was also extremely surprised. She covered her mouth with her hand and sighed softly: "Then, do the Death Eaters who followed him know about this? Harry, is the information you told accurate?"

Harry nodded solemnly: "The memory that Dumbledore showed me personally cannot be faked."

Esther pretended to be surprised, and then sighed: "Sure enough, the more you lack something, the more you pretend to have it. Mysterious people can't escape this law."