HP Paranoia and Antisocial

Standing on the platform in the center, showing his achievements to every senior in the row, and accepting their tests, Severus had imagined such a scene a long time ago.

He thought he would be very excited, but when he actually stood on the stage, Severus was exceptionally calm.

Brewing potions was already an indispensable part of his life, and the process of brewing his improved potions had already been integrated into his bones and blood.And in his field, Severus was confident that he could control everything, and even the masters present couldn't make him nervous.

Finishing the potion smoothly, Severus let his assistants distribute the potion to the rest of the potion masters.

Severus' eyes met and then staggered with Dumbledore, Waldmont, Piaget, and more familiar seniors on the stage. He didn't wait long, and the successive questions began.

Answering their questions calmly, most of them are aimed at his improvement ideas, and some people are asking about the expandable research direction mentioned in the potion paper - it is extremely difficult to develop medicines for the soul, but to improve It is even more difficult.

There are two taboos in magic, one is immortality and the other is soul.If mathematics is the brightest pearl for ordinary people's science, then immortality and soul are pearls that are hard to reach by magic.

Generations of wizards and potions masters have pursued their secrets, risking their lives for it.

But those who can touch the pearl are rare.

Severus is so young that he can improve the soul stabilizer. The potion he improved with Piaget before is nothing. Only the soul stabilizer is what these people are willing to sit here and ask a junior Biggest reason.

The atmosphere in the arena was very serious. If a person with a slightly weaker mental quality faced so many senior masters present and staring at him, his legs would be weak, let alone answer their questions fluently.

Severus responded very easily, and even dared to choke with his senior.He was very confident that his research would have no problems. Waldmont once thought that he was the one who had gone the farthest towards immortality, and no one knew what eternal life was like than him.Now Severus' performance was more confident than Wardmont's. He was very confident in his potion, and no matter who questioned him, he could fight back fiercely.

It is not the first time that people like Severus have appeared. Most people who can reach the master level in the field of potions are so arrogant.Talented people usually have some little eccentricities, and Severus's performance can even be called humble, but not many people feel bad for him.

Waldmont looked at Severus with a pair of red eyes and a smile on the stage below. He was able to silence some old guys who were no longer articulate, and he was able to answer all doubts with his solid knowledge of potions. , and being able to joke humorously with those who agreed with him... Severus was better than he thought.

Dumbledore sat obliquely in front of Wardmont. He didn't ask any questions, but just watched how Severus responded, with a relieved smile on his face.

Piaget was all but a shout-out to Severus.I think back when he was going to get the title of Potion Master, the scene was not as big as it is now, but he was still a little flustered.I didn't expect to see Severus's "tongue against the Confucianists" now, but he made them speechless, and he thought it was very funny.

"Do you have any questions?" After Severus answered a question, there was no voice for a long time, so he had to take the initiative to ask.

No one responded to him.

Severus raised his eyebrows and affirmed himself: "There is no question, our discussion should come to an end.

"This is a discussion that impresses me. I have learned a lot from the seniors. I also believe that everyone will no longer have any doubts about my potions and my experience in learning potions.

"Potions, is a delicate art. Potions are often unappreciated by idiots, who don't think of magic as a discipline that doesn't involve waving an idiot's wand. But if you ask me, potions can do anything. Potionist We have been walking on the road of creating miracles. We simmered slowly and white smoke came out of the big cauldron, and bursts of fragrance wafted out. We knew the magic power of the potion made to flow into the blood, making the heart sway and the will blurred...

"When we brew potions, we brew the glory that belongs only to us potion masters. Successful potions increase our prestige, and symptomatic potions can solve wizards' ailments and even prevent death. We move towards wizards through potions. Stepping forward to the root also leads the wizards to the future. Potion is the discipline that connects the past, present and future in this way.

"Potion masters are not craftsmen who can only follow the scriptures, our efforts will make the future of the wizarding world full of possibilities.

"That's the way I'm going."

Simply saluting everyone present, Severus met his gaze with the current president of the Potions Association.

There was thunderous applause in the hall.

The head of the Potions Society rose to the applause, and he applauded Severus himself.After the applause dwindled, he said, "It's a great pleasure to witness a new young man with great promise joining us. I wish you the best of luck in the field of potions. On this road, you And never be alone, because you have us with you."

A certificate flew in front of Severus, which was the greatest proof of the people present's recognition of him.

Severus accepted the Potions Master's certificate, looked around, finally found Waldmont, and smiled at him.

There was applause again in the hall, and many people even whistled and cheered.

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As Severus' family members, although they couldn't witness the moment Severus got certified in the hall, the Princes and Irene accompanied Severus.They waited outside the door while Severus was being tested.And after Severus came out, he shared his happiness with them immediately.

"It's just a pity, Morris said he was busy and couldn't come with us." Old Prince looked and looked at Severus' Potions Master certification like a child who got his favorite toy. Trembling, but still restraining my excitement abruptly, so as not to crumple this precious paper.

Thinking of Wardmont who would continue to stay in the hall, Severus pursed his lips and smiled: "I have to go back and have a look."

After Severus, there were others going through the same thing as him.There were only three people who were qualified to be qualified as Potions Masters this time, and Severus was the one at the beginning.

"Then we will continue to wait," said Mrs. Prince.

Severus shook his head and said to Irene: "Mom, take grandma and grandpa to the venue of the dinner to rest first."

In the evening, the Potions Association also prepared a banquet. The banquet was quite free, and the potions masters were allowed to communicate with the other invited guests at will.The dinner was not only attended by potion masters, but also political figures and business celebrities from all over the world, in order to give potion masters more opportunities.

However, Severus didn't need this opportunity at all. The potion workshop that Wardmont helped him establish also gave him full support, and there would be no potion master in Britain that could match his resources.

There are quite a few people in the venue now, and they are all waiting for today's result.The reason why Severus came out so early was because he was worried that the Princes would have to wait too long.

"Okay then. We'll wait for you in the venue." They were indeed tired from standing here waiting all this time.

Seeing Irene disappear with the Princes away, Severus returned to the venue.

Among the three potion masters tested today, Severus was the youngest one. The other two were younger in their thirties, and the older one was in his early fifties. However, Severus' wonderful response It is impossible for the latter two to imitate.

Remembering that Waldmont was sitting in the corner of the last row, after entering, Severus sat quietly on the empty seat next to Waldmont.The Potionist on the stage brewing his potion.

Wardmont quietly pushed Severus' usual notebook and pen over.

Holding the pen, Severus wrote down the name of the potionist and his works very seriously, and wrote down some of his own questions beside it, and when it comes to the questioning session later, maybe he can ask by the way.

Waldmont's eyes fell on Severus naturally, and the potionist who was brewing the potion on the table did not get his attention.

"Congratulations," Wardmont whispered in Severus' ear.

His ears were itchy, Severus resisted the thought of scratching his ears, and turned his head to say something, but inadvertently pressed his lips against Waldmont's.

Wardmont's breath poured into Severus's nostrils, and his lips were soft, with the aroma of red wine.

Severus wanted to press his lips, but was embarrassed to find that he was sucking Wardmont's lips in doing so.He was completely dumbfounded for a moment, and he could only ask Waldmont for help with his eyes-in short, it's fine no matter what, but we must respect the current situation.The nervousness of being seen at any moment made his clever mind forget that his actions were not controlled by Wardmont.

Waldmont's red eyes were smiling, but he backed away gently, as if nothing had happened.

Severus stared down at the paper suddenly, as if there was something artistic about the paper's texture.

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Well, I almost forgot to say that the professor’s words were quoted from the original text of HP.