Hogwarts: I inherited my legacy

"Why, are you interested in this?" Raven pointed at the thunder-brew potion on the coffee table with a teasing smile on his face.

He muttered to himself, this guy actually likes to drink such disgusting things.

But if you think about it carefully, although the materials used to make this thing seem very strange, as you can tell from the name, it is a wine-based potion.

For some dark wizards who seek excitement, drinking this kind of wine is not a strange thing.

When Robert Porter (Helper) heard this, his face darkened slightly and then he rolled his eyes.

He replied unhappily, "If you have been paying attention to my classes recently, you will know that this is the prop I plan to use in the classes in the next few days. The content of my recent lectures is - some potions that are very practical in actual combat."

After hearing this, Raven couldn't help but shook his head and made a tut-tut-tut sound. He teased, "The quality of your teaching is really worrying! It's almost 1996, why are you still using old antiques like Thunderbrew potions? If it doesn't work, you can ask Harry for help, after all, he is the real expert in this area."

After Raven finished speaking, he looked at Robert Porter (Helper) with a strange look, his eyes full of teasing and ridicule.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said with a smile, "I can't believe you love this job so much?"

Robert Porter (Helper), who had a pale middle-aged handsome face, shrugged, seemingly unimpressed by Raven's words.

He spread his hands and answered helplessly, "My tutoring salary has been stopped by the Ministry of Magic. It's good enough to find a job, not to mention that this thing is exciting enough. As for work, yes, that's right, playing different roles is a good adjustment for a long and busy life."

Hearing Robert Porter's (Helper Filling) response, Raven chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm in his laughter.

He raised his eyebrows and continued, "Haha, you're blaming us. Have you forgotten? The person who paid you the salary was killed by you and Little Tom. Oh, no, you paid the salary to yourself in the first place."

The originally relaxed and cheerful atmosphere became tense because of Raven's words.

The air froze instantly, as if it had frozen. The atmosphere in the room froze, making people feel suffocated.

The conversation between the two of them just now, which was like that of old friends, was gone, and instead there was a fierce confrontation between two of the most powerful legendary wizards since the birth of magic history.

Their eyes met in the air, like two lightning bolts colliding in the air.

Their auras intertwined with each other, forming an invisible pressure that made the surrounding space tremble.

The first person to break the silence was Raven, who came with a victorious look. He said in a provocative tone, "What's the matter? Aren't you really afraid that I will destroy all your Horcruxes? In fact, it doesn't matter to you whether the kill is clean or not. As long as you don't show up in front of me, I don't care whether you are completely dead or not."

However, Robert Porter was not intimidated. He responded, "I just believe in Gaia. After all, I have been fighting against her for so long. I am very familiar with her and know her thoughts. So I firmly believe that you will not take action at this time, right?"