[HP] Reborn Christian

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"Hmph, I don't know when you will hatch your eggs." Voldemort sneered.

Depend on! Voldy, you are so awkward!

Little Chris gritted his teeth in his heart.

"I don't know how Fly will always be! Anyway, it is also a bird." Little Chris said this in a fit of anger, and he was so depressed that he didn't notice that a certain evildoer was flying down from upstairs.

"Ah! Fly! It really hurts." Little Chris glared resentfully at Fly who gave him a peck and landed on the dining table. "Voldy, this egg is for you." Little Chris rubbed his head and turned his gaze to Voldemort, who was expressionless but obviously displeased. Voldemort couldn't see him making trouble with Fly? (I can't help complaining, is this the intuition of the rival in love? [Yuanmu])

"Give it to me?" Voldemort laughed, as if little Chris had told some funny joke.

"Yeah." Little Chris trembled with Voldemort's laughter, "Uh... this is, it's... a birthday present, a birthday present for you." Little Chris gritted his teeth, speechless I said it.

"Birthday present?" Voldemort narrowed his eyes slightly, smiling coldly, "You said, this is a birthday present for me?"

"...Yes." Little Chris was afraid at the moment. Voldemort's malevolent and murderous mana charged at him in an instant, flooding in like a tide, and what surged up in his heart was fear.

Little Chris, who thought he would no longer be afraid of death, realized that he was really not fearless. The fear in his heart when he first saw Voldemort was real. It was not because he was afraid that he would die before he could fulfill his dream. He was really overwhelmed by Voldemort's aura.

Little Chris, after all, is still a little tender, and the peaceful life in his previous life did not allow him to hone his composure.He has never seen the big world, and he has only seen those scenes far away from his life in novels or film and television works. People who have not personally experienced them cannot face them with equanimity.

It turns out that I am not very good at all?

Little Chris thought so when Voldemort's spell hit him.

Cruciatus, one of the three unforgivable curses.It is said that the dark lord, who was tyrannical and cruel because of the division of the soul, especially liked to use this curse to torture others in his later period. Many of his Death Eaters suffered from this curse.

Little Chris smiled wryly, so he couldn't avoid it?After spending so much effort, all he got in the end was Cruciatus?

Voldy, tell me, is it because others don't like you, or because you don't give others a chance to love you?

"Voldy, there is something I must say. Happy birthday, and also, thank the Lord for allowing you to be born in this world, thank Merlin for making you a wizard, and thank you for not directly using the Killing Curse." Little Chris looked sad. , Smiling miserably and pretending to be grateful, like the tragic hero in the bloody romance TV series, Fly almost vomited out watching it.This kid is so good at acting, he can still perform such a perfect expression after being hit by Cruciatus, it's amazing!Fly is the first to say that little Chris is in pain now!

Little Chris' expression and words are true or false, I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know.

Voldemort's eyes were fixed on little Chris's, and he was insane.Under this kind of painful torture, no matter how well practiced Occlumency is, there will be flaws.This is a great opportunity.

Fly slapped the egg on the dining table with its wings, and the egg shell actually cracked.

"Papapa", the eggshell cracked, and the gap on the shell gradually became larger, and then a small head came out of the egg.

In this room, Voldemort and Little Chris were all focused on each other and themselves, and didn't notice the little demon bird that was just born.The little thing jumped out of the eggshell twice, then looked at the two people who were looking at each other "affectionately", and threw a sentence out of nowhere.

"Are you my dad (please ignore the singular and plural questions)?"

What's the situation?Five thunderbolts?a bolt from the blue?It doesn't seem right, is the language surprising? Fly covers its eyes with one wing.

Voldemort was stunned by these words, and little Chris was already tormented by the pain that seemed to be engraved into his soul, he couldn't hear anything clearly, and coupled with the dizziness brought to him by the insanity, he couldn't bear it in the end. , fainted, and fell to the ground.

"Master Mettley!" Libby came out of the kitchen with the dinner plate and saw little Chris slumped to the ground with his head down. "Master?"

"It's none of your business here. Go back to the kitchen first, and bring out the food later." Voldemort ordered the house elf coldly.

"Yes." Libby returned to the kitchen with the tray in her hand.

"Daddy?" The little guy looked at Voldemort innocently with those round black eyes.

"Who are you?" Voldemort stared at the little guy with scarlet eyes, imposing manner.

"My name is Red."

"Red?" Voldemort raised his eyebrows and looked at the strange looking bird carefully.Can talk?It is really more powerful than Dumbledore's Phoenix.

"Dad, what's wrong with Dad?"

Fly covered his eyes with his wings, he was in tragedy.

"You mean him?" Voldemort stared at Little Red, "Hmph, leave him alone." Fortunately, Voldemort understood what Little Red said.

Voldemort and Little Red looked at each other, and then, the soul-stirring [Note].

[Note]: It is said that any creature that can understand human language can be taken into mind.At least not in the original book.

PS: Regarding whether Fenghuang can speak human language, the original book does not seem to mention it.At least Dumbledore's phoenix did not speak human words in the original book.

36 The Dark Lord's New Favorite

The new year has passed, and Hogwarts students have returned to the life of having to attend classes and do homework.Learning life is beautiful, but learning is painful for some or most students.

Little Chris has been unusually quiet since the Christmas vacation ended and returned to Hogwarts. Whether he was facing Little Ray, Little Barty, "Royna" or Fly, he didn't talk much.In the words of "Royna", he has matured.

Little Chris just smiled at that.

"People always have to mature, I just won't have unrealistic dreams anymore."

The sudden vicissitudes of the smile and the obviously calmer words made "Royna" very confused. Little Chris must have encountered something during the holiday. Unfortunately, no matter how "Royna" asked, what kind of routines, little Chris They all kept silent.

Little Chris' abnormality made the atmosphere in the dormitory dining with him, Lei and Batty inexplicably strange.After a few days like this, Xiao Lei couldn't stand it anymore.Little Chris saw Little Lei's forbearing and complaining eyes, and finally opened his mouth calmly.

"Ray, Batty, I won't eat in the dormitory starting tomorrow, if you want to come and eat, just tell the house elf."

"Eh? Why?"

"There are still three months until the final exam. I have to start preparing. It will be very busy."

"You start preparing now?" Xiao Lei was surprised. The preparation for the final exam usually starts a month in advance. It's still early.

"Because I don't work hard at all." Little Chris smiled lightly, which seemed to be able to comfort people's hearts. "Also, I plan to study potions seriously."

"Didn't Professor Slughorn say that you are exempt from Potions?" Xiao Lei remembered those rumors: it is said that little Chris can only make weird poisons.

"I just want to study hard. Whatever it is."

"So, those rumors..." Xiao Lei was very surprised, he just thought that those rumors were false and unreliable.

"Ray, Chris loves to study more than you." Barty Jr. changed the subject without a trace.

"Hmph, it's not that I don't like studying." Xiao Lei stared at Little Barty resentfully.

"Heh." The smile in Little Chris's eyes was gentle, and it faded away in an instant.

Little Barty didn't talk to Xiao Lei, kept silent, and continued to eat.Xiao Lei saw that the two of them stopped talking and ate quietly.

Since then, Little Chris rarely went back to the dormitory, and sometimes he didn't even go back to sleep.Every day, he didn't see anyone except in the classroom, and he didn't stay in the library any longer, only appearing there when borrowing and returning books.

With the help of Royna's secret passage and folding fan, Little Chris sneaked around in Hogwarts, which made Lucius, who wanted to find him, a headache.Lucius in the seventh grade was busy preparing for N·E·W·Ts, so he spared time to knock on the door of Little Chris' dormitory several times, but failed to block anyone.

Finally, Lucius found time to guard outside the classroom where little Chris was in class, and finally caught him.

"Finally found you, do you have time to chat with me?" Lucius' fake smile mask was still perfect.

"Let's chat in another place." Little Chris glanced at Lucius calmly, and replied lightly.

Little Chris didn't take Lucius back to the dormitory, but took him to the Room of Requirement—arguably the most magical room in "Harry Potter".

"The Response Room is very suitable for secret conversations." Little Chris sat down on the sofa.According to the requirements of little Chris, the Room of Requirement has been transformed into a simple reception room, with comfortable leather sofas and simple interior decoration.

"Maybe you know what I want to talk to you about." Lucius sat down on the sofa opposite Little Chris.He didn't have much interest in the Chamber of Secrets, but he cared more about little Chris.

"No. In fact, I didn't think you would come to me, otherwise I wouldn't let you look for it for so long."

"Royna" had already told little Chris Lucius that he had knocked on his bedroom door a few times, but he ignored it.Lucius would always find him if he was looking for him, and he had no interest in changing his arrangements to make it easier for Lucius.He had put a lot of thought into trying to win over Malfoy before, but now, it was no longer necessary.The muddy waters of the wizarding world could not be waded, and the deeper he sank, the harder it would be for him to get out.

Now little Chris has no previous unrealistic or "Holy Mother" ideas, including helping Rowena and protecting Hogwarts.Life is short, why does he bother to take those things on him.

He was content to live, away from wizards.

Little Ray and Little Barty?

Little Chris doesn't know what step he can make, he can only try his best.People's thoughts are always changing, especially after experiencing some things, little Chris doesn't want to recall what happened on Voldemort's birthday, let alone experience it again.

The excruciating pain is really heart-wrenching and unforgettable. It is even directly imprinted in the soul, so that you can't forget it even if you reincarnate.

"Lord asked me to take good care of you." Lucius opened the topic without any nonsense.

"Yeah." It's not caring, it should be monitoring.

"But I'm already in the seventh grade, and I have to graduate this year. I can't take care of you."

Although Lucius' smirk was perfect, it was full of irony in the eyes of little Chris.

That's right, what would the Dark Lord like about him, the second son of a third-rate noble family?Even Lucius, who had a lot of contact with him, would probably only think that he was a little clever, but his grades were mediocre, and he was not as good at a subject as Snape. He didn't have any outstanding abilities. Why did he get into Voldemort's class? Eye?

According to the nobleman's way of thinking, Lucius probably thought that he used some method to climb onto the bed of the Dark Lord and get his special favor.

The little wizard who thought he was quite promising lived in the Dark Lord's manor in a blink of an eye, and finally got an order to take good care of him. In addition to the unforgettable first encounter with little Chris that the Dark Lord couldn't forget, Lu Xiu Si automatically understood in his heart that little Chris had become the Lord's new favorite.Lucius felt stupid, he would appreciate and want to promote a...

"So?" Little Chris was as calm as ever.

"So, I think you can be the next prefect."

Little Chris's brown eyes were as calm as water. He looked at Lucius, "Only students in the fifth grade can be elected as prefects."

what is this?Was calculated by others and then obtained the benefits of suspected cheating?

"It's another house, but it's Slytherin..."

Little Chris can guess what Lucius didn't finish. In Slytherin, it's easy for Voldemort to do whatever he wants. The best place for noble students in Slytherin to go after graduation is the Death Eaters. At least they can't go to Phoenix society.

The Dark Lord asked Lucius to take care of little Chris, so Lucius made an exception for second-year Chris to become the next prefect in the name of Voldemort.

God, why don't you just open the cheater?Why do you have to punish me every time!

Little Chris smiled wryly in his heart, but there was a mocking smile on his face.

"Lucius, you've already made up your mind, there's no need to test, I won't make it difficult for you."

"Oh, you're still so smart."

"People will only become smarter and smarter. If they become more and more stupid, they must be sick." Little Chris's tone was flat, but his words were sharp sarcasm. "What are we going to talk about next?"

"No, that's all." Lucius didn't pay attention to what little Chris said.

"Then, see you next time." Little Chris got up and left after finishing speaking.

Little Chris's future is not optimistic.

Not to mention the benefits of becoming a prefect of Slytherin, little Chris must be suspected and envied when he gets the position of prefect, and the first person who sees his displeasure should be Mork, the Metley family eldest son.Jealousy, a negative emotion, can make people irrational. Little Chris first has to face the reactions of people who are said to be the Mork and Mettley families.And the other Slytherins must have doubted his ability, after all, since little Chris entered school, he has only done two things that can make people remember him: skipping classes and copying homework.

After Little Chris left, Lucius also left. If Little Chris is really going to be the prefect, Lucius has to do a lot of preparations.

After coming out of the Response Room, little Chris went to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. He really had to study hard. At least the next prefect of Slytherin shouldn't skip class.

After attending the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class after the start of school, when Little Chris appeared in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom for the second time, he surprised many people, including the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Suddenly, he saw a little wizard who seemed to have never seen him before. At first, he thought it was a student who had gone to the wrong classroom.

Although little Chris came to class, he didn't listen carefully.Listening to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's scripted lectures is not as good as reading books by himself. With "Royna", the Horcrux left by Royna Ravenclaw, one of the four founders of Hogwarts, he will not worry about it. Good teachers teach.

Little Chris no longer escaped the Defense Against the Dark Arts class and became big news for a while, because at the same time Slytherin spread the news that he would become the next Slytherin prefect.Combined with the recent abnormal changes of little Chris, the rumor that he will make an exception to become the next prefect seems quite credible.As a prefect, at least he can't violate any school rules, skipping classes is obviously not allowed.And now, little Chris, who is unusually quiet, looks quite stylish.

However, not long after, another news came out.Little Chris would make an exception to become Slytherin's next prefect as if Voldemort had ordered it.The Dark Lord seemed to value the little wizard very much, and Malfoy looked at him differently.At Christmas, little Chris was invited to the dinner hosted by Lucius Malfoy, and then he was brought back to the manor by Voldemort.Although they wondered how little Chris deserved such treatment from these two, since he was the one the Dark Lord liked, the Slytherin nobles naturally had nothing to say, and they would not foolishly question Voldemort's vision.

Maybe the little wizards don't understand, but at least the grown-up wizards do.

Christian Metley, DarkLord's new favorite boy.

37 Dumbledore's Temptation

Sitting in Dumbledore's principal's office again, little Chris was obviously much calmer than last time.

"Hehe, would you like some lemon juice or a small cake?" Dumbledore smiled kindly.

"I don't think I need it, thank you." Knowing that those little Chrissies were spiced lemon juice and desserts, he was incapable of resisting the potency of Veritaserum, so it was necessary to simply refuse.But in this way, Dumbledore will find an opportunity to use Dementor, right?

"Hehe, don't you really want any? I still have candy and other sweets here." Dumbledore blinked playfully.

In the past, little Chris would have changed the topic immediately, but now, he just waited quietly for Dumbledore to speak.

"Okay, let's talk then. It's just small talk, let's all relax, how about an honest exchange?"

Little Chris nodded slightly.Is Dumbledore trying to test him?Lucius wanted him to be the next prefect, and Dumbledore would naturally guess what was hidden in it, and then make a test, and then what?Guard against him like he guarded against Voldemort back then?Dumbledore said that Voldemort would not succeed because he did not understand "love", so what about Dumbledore's love?Little Chris has always wondered what Dumbledore's favorite is—that he can let go of love and give all his love to it.

"What do you think of Hogwarts?" Dumbledore put on a casual gossip.

"I like it here." No one could not love this place, Hogwarts has an irresistible charm, it has deeply attracted many wizards, even Voldemort is no exception, isn't it?Even little Chris, who has always believed that being a wizard has no future, has to admit that he likes Hogwarts.The magnificent castle, the rich collection of books, and the relative tranquility here.

"There is no one who has studied at Hogwarts who doesn't like it here. Tom also likes it very much." Dumbledore seemed to be recalling something and feeling something.

"Tom?" Little Chris looked at Dumbledore suspiciously.

"Ah, Tom is your Lord. Everyone seems to prefer to call him TheDarkLord or You-Know-Who."

"Then why is he called Tom?"

"He used to be called Tom. Oh, you didn't know, his name at Hogwarts was Tom Marvolo Riddle."

"Hmm." Little nodded, waiting for Dumbledore's next words.

"Don't you have anything to ask?" Dumbledore said lightly.

"Yes." It's a pity that little Chris didn't seem to follow Dumbledore's expectations and continued to ask why the former Tom Marvolo Riddle is now called Lord Voldemort.

"Hehe, I thought you would be wondering why Tom isn't called by the same name now." Dumbledore blinked and smiled a little silly.

"Why should I be curious?" Little Chris choked Dumbledore with a plain rhetorical question, and then Little Chris said, "Voldy's name sounds much better now."

"Hehe, but Tom Marvolo Riddle is the name his mother gave him. It has a different meaning, doesn't it?"

"Yeah." Little Chris nodded again, and then still waited for Dumbledore to continue his topic.

"Speaking of names, I've heard from other little wizards that your middle name seems interesting."

"Samael? It's just a name."

"No. It seems to be the name of a demon king." Dumbledore looked curious.

"Satan Samael, legend has it that he was the first batch of angels who fell into heaven. He was once the archangel created by Jehovah at the beginning of Genesis. Although his power is not as good as that of Lucifer later, he has worked hard in hell for so many years, and his foundation is obviously stronger than that of Lucifer. The law must be strong." Little Chris shrugged, "Mr. Principal, do you believe they really exist?"

"Huh?" Dumbledore was stunned by Chris's sudden question.

"I've never seen them, so I don't know if I should believe they exist."

"Just because you haven't seen them doesn't mean they don't exist, child. Just like those people who died, you haven't seen them, but they used to exist." Dumbledore replied kindly and gently.

"Would it make him angry if I use that name?"

"Since you're fine now, it means he's not angry."

"so?"

"So you can use this middle name with confidence." Dumbledore smiled playfully.

"Yeah." Little Chris nodded.Dumbledore recognized his name. It can be said that his name will be "legalized" in Hogwarts in the future, and no one can make a fuss about it, especially Dumbledore.

"Okay, let's change the subject." Dumbledore changed the subject immediately, "Shall we talk about your studies?"

"..." Little Chris didn't bother to nod his head, but just looked at Dumbledore silently.

"Horace told me that you seem to have trouble making potions."

"I don't know about that either. Professor Slughorn just told me not to take any more potions."

"Ah, of course, what Horace said is right. But it seems bad not to let you make potions again. Every little wizard should experience the charm of potions."

"But I can only make poison."

"Oh, Merlin. Then we should find out why." Dumbledore said with emotion, "You know, those medicines are very strange, even some potions masters can't make them, right?"

"Poison harms people, Mr. Principal." Little Chris began to get bored. Dumbledore's temptations were gradual and deep, and it was very tiring to deal with him.Little Chris is tired of such things, he has lost the enthusiasm and confidence of the past.

The little Chris in the past, so confidently agreed to "Royna"'s request, it was only because he had secret joys and fantasies in his heart that he had always refused to admit.Thinking about it now, how naive he was at that time, did he really think that he could be the savior after being reborn through time travel?While talking about self-protection, he was dreaming about saving Hogwarts and changing the tragic fate of Little Ray and Little Barty.Even if he lived an extra life and had decades more technological knowledge than people of this era, he was still an ordinary person in this wizarding world.There is no supernatural ability, no extraordinary wisdom, no meticulous mind.Had it not been for Fly, he would have died in Voldemort's hands long ago.

Little Chris's heart is dead.

"No no. As long as we destroy or seal up all those things, we'll be fine."

The so-called destroying or sealing up is actually secretly used to enrich the warehouse of the Order of the Phoenix.

Little Chris sneered in his heart. Furthermore, letting him make potions under Dumbledore's control or supervision was tantamount to restricting him.No matter what kind of poison he made, Dumbledore would know the bottom line-know the formula and efficacy.

In other words, he can't use the poison he made, otherwise Dumbledore must know that he did it?

"I don't want to be poison, I want to be potion." Little Chris subconsciously kneaded the wrist of the other hand with one hand. "I want to study potions seriously. As a wizard, it's okay not to know how to make potions. Of course, as a prefect, you can't have such defects. You know, Lucius hopes that I can become Si Leitlin's next prefect."

Now, the topic finally turned to the key point, and Dumbledore stopped talking, and followed the words of little Chris.

"Oh, yes. Prefects are all excellent students, but no one stipulates that there should be no shortcomings. You don't have to be so strict with yourself." Dumbledore has always maintained his image of a kind and gentle teacher.

"But as a student of Slytherin House, I should be strict with myself. The prefects of Slytherin must be very good nobles." Little Chris said something that seemed quite proud with a calm expression.

"Oh, of course. It's not a bad thing for you to be so strict with yourself. Then, how about we make an agreement?" Dumbledore blinked his eyes behind the glasses, and his eyes were so sincere.

"What agreement?" Little Chris wanted to answer "No" very much, but he didn't want to deal with Dumbledore anymore. Answering according to Dumbledore's expectations could end this conversation earlier.

"If you succeed in making the potion instead of the poison, the next Slytherin prefect will make an exception for you. Isn't that a good deal?"

"Yes. That's a good idea. Then, Mr. Headmaster, we'll agree."

"I'm glad you do."

"No, on the contrary, I should be the one thanking you. I know that I am not as good as the seniors in the fifth grade."

"You are just as good, kid." Dumbledore reached out and stroked little Chris's head.

"Maybe." Little Chris lowered his head, "But, Mr. Principal, what kind of potion are you talking about? I definitely can't make too advanced potions."

Dumbledore's hand stopped, "Oh, I almost forgot this."

Withdrawing his hand, Dumbledore said after thinking for a while, "What kind of potion did you learn to make in your first potions class?"

"Scabies potion."

"Okay, that's it."

"Okay." Little Chris thought for a while and still didn't bring up the matter of flying lessons. He still didn't want to learn to fly on a broom in the sky, even if he couldn't fly in the wizarding world, it would probably bring him a lot of inconvenience.

"Oh, look, we forgot the time when we were talking, it's getting late, it's almost time for curfew, you should hurry back."

"I'll be back at once. Good-bye, Mr. Headmaster."

"See you tomorrow." Dumbledore narrowed his eyes with a smile. In fact, they wouldn't see each other tomorrow. Little Chris never went to the Hogwarts lobby for dinner.

Little Chris nodded and left.Dumbledore folded his hands and propped his chin, watching Little Chris leave.

"Albus, whose family is that little wizard just now?" The portraits of the past principals in the principal's office were very curious, and finally sent a representative to ask Dumbledore.

"Mettley." Dumbledore smiled and looked back at the portraits of the past principals.

"Mettley? Never heard of it."

"A third-rate noble who has always been unknown, except for Christian Metley's great-great-grandfather, who was a well-known dark wizard." Dumbledore explained to the curious portraits of the headmaster.

"This little wizard is very good." The portraits discussed.

"Yeah, I can't see through it at all. His expression and what he said are completely different from the same person. And the eyes are so calm, I can't see anything from his eyes."

Dumbledore smiled as he listened to the portraits of the principals discussing the little wizard with each other. He knew a little more than the portraits: the instigating spirit was not effective for little Chris.But it wasn't because of Occlumency, but rather because of some alchemy item used by the other party that made his instigmatism fail.

38 Poison or potion?

Dumbledore and Little Chris agreed that if Little Chris could successfully make the scabies potion, he would become the next prefect of Slytherin. Once it was announced, it caused dissatisfaction among the little lions of Gryffindor College.As Slytherin's rivals, they felt that Dumbledore's principal must have been deceived by the cunning Slytherin for doing this.Little Chris doesn't look like a prefect no matter where he looks.But the little snakes in Slytherin House were surprised. Dumbledore's old bee was so generous and willing to agree to let a second-year student become a prefect?

For this matter, Lucius was the most surprised. He thought he had to do more things - such as using the Hogwarts board of directors to ask Dumbledore to agree to this matter. Unexpectedly, when he didn't know, Dumbledore Lido actually took the initiative to agree, although it was conditional.

Of course, what Lucius cared more about was not the purpose of Dumbledore's move, but what method Chris used to negotiate with Dumbledore.

In fact, in the final analysis, little Chris didn't do anything, he just answered the question according to the meaning of Dumbledore's words.As for Dumbledore's considerations for making such an agreement with little Chris, which seems to be encouraging or coaxing children, only Dumbledore himself knows.

Perhaps, Dumbledore just wanted to maintain an image of fairness, kindness, and tolerance?

Little Chris believes that Dumbledore's purpose is definitely more than that, and the main purpose is definitely not this.

At least, it's still a mystery whether he can successfully make the potion.And it was done before the end of the school year.Their agreement is to be the next prefect, and the implicit condition is to fulfill the agreement before the current prefect resigns and the next prefect takes office.It's January now, and there are still about three months before the end of this school year. His task is daunting!

Professor Slughorn likes to befriend young wizards with good family backgrounds and outstanding abilities. Although little Chris has a poor family background, is not outstanding in ability, and even has bad deeds such as skipping classes and copying homework, but this Slater Dean Lin and Potions Professor has always taken care of little Chris, and even gave him favor.Little Chris couldn't understand why, and he didn't think Slughorn could get anything from him.

However, no matter what reason or purpose Slughorn has, Chris Jr. can only turn to him now.In terms of potions, apart from Snape, little Chris now had no choice but to seek help from the potions professor. "Royna" is not specialized in potions after all, no matter how much knowledge she has, she can't help him in practical operation.

Can little Chris succeed in making a scabies potion?

Ravenclaw's eaglets are excited, they are keen on research, and the reason why little Chris can only make poison according to the method of making potion is a subject that needs to be studied.The eaglets speculated one after another. Some said that Chris was cursed, and cited a large number of books as evidence; some said that it was because Chris inherited his great-great-grandfather, a famous black wizard. Therefore, he can only make poison, and he has made countless guesses about the specific reasons and even the matter of little Chris's great-great-grandfather.

Slughorn also made many hypotheses about the reason why Little Chris's potion became poisonous. Little Chris cooperated with him in the experiment for nearly two months, but the result was nothing. There are many poisons with increasingly strange effects.

Calculating the time, it is already mid-March, and the day of the final exam is not far away. The little wizards of Hogwarts are getting busy. It is inevitable to go in and out of the library every day. Classrooms, dormitories, libraries, and halls are lined up. In order to have a peace of mind during the summer vacation, now we have to sacrifice time to play and focus on dealing with the end of April. take an exam.Especially for senior students, O·W·Ls and N·E·W·Ts are not easy exams. N·E·W·Ts grades are even related to the future of seventh graders.

"Fly, what should I do?" Little Chris had no choice but to turn to Fly for help. Although an owl could not guide him to make potions, Fly must have a way to help him solve the problem.He and Slughorn have been experimenting for two months, but no matter what he does, he just can't