The time trajectory of HP

? Chapter 49

Perhaps because of the assistance of Severus' old book, Harry suddenly became a potion genius, which made the potions professor who loved him even more like him, and also aroused Hermione's jealousy. Fearing that this book would be as deceptive as the diary that once bewitched Ginny, Ellen and Harry said that there would be no problem with this book. They told her that it was Severus's old book, but it could not be read. Severus knew they had taken his old books or they would have been confiscated.The consequence was that Hermione used the copy spell to copy the book for private use.While reading the book and analyzing the notes on it, I always said in disbelief: How could he do this.

Allen complained about her: Just because Severus did this, he can become a master of potions, and you can't jump out of the rules, so no matter how good your potion scores are, you won't have his achievements.Hermione finally shut up and stopped complaining about Severus.

Severus' Defense Against the Dark Arts class was extremely strict, he trained the students like a warrior, and made the students who hadn't studied this class well all these years miserable.Not even Harry, who had the best grades in the subject, could bear it.

It was lunch time not long after finishing this class. Many people were exhausted and their appetites were whetted after this class.Like Ron.

"Ron, can't you pay attention to your table manners?" Allen took a sip of orange juice, and looked at Ron speechlessly sweeping the food on the table like a starving ghost.The younger sister sitting opposite him had already lost her appetite.

"Please, let those goddamn etiquette go to Merlin. I'm starving." Ron swallowed the chicken thigh with difficulty, choked a little, and downed another glass of pumpkin juice.

"Snape's class is too strict. One class lasts for two hours, and we never stop fighting back against a bunch of wooden men attacking us, undoing the spell and then counterattacking. We are really exhausted. The mana consumption is too much. It's hard. It's okay," Harry said.

"But I have to say it's very useful. I used all the spells I can use in one class. I'm already very proficient. The problem still lies in the speed." Hermione said.

"Yes, as long as the reaction is fast enough, it is not a problem to deal with those wooden people. If the speed is slow, you will definitely be injured. Although it is just an attack like a collision, it is a wooden person after all. When you encounter a real wizard, the other party will not be soft." Allen Said.

"That's right, those people are much faster than the wooden people," Harry said.

"Neville, how is your new wand?" Alan turned to Neville who was drinking pumpkin juice next to him.

"Wonderful, I mean, very handy, better than my dad's wand, and I think I cast a lot more spells than I used to. It's just that my grandma is not too happy, she thinks I shouldn't give up on my dad wand. But I'm still proud of my dad," said Neville.

"Your father's wand is of course a good wand. It has defeated a lot of bad guys. It is a glorious wand, but it is your father's, not yours." Allen said.

"You're right, that's why I love it and I always have it with me."

Neville used to use his father's wand, which was very difficult to use, and the effect of the spell was greatly reduced. At the end of the fifth grade, Allen suggested that he change to a new wand. Sure enough, the new wand was much better.When Neville was a guest at home, he once asked about Neville's heroic deeds, but all he told was Harry's story, and Alan didn't want to hear it at all, so he only talked about himself when he changed his wand.

At the end of lunch, the contact coin in Allen's pocket was heating up. Allen took it out to have a look. Hermione made an appointment to meet in the Mystery Room at 11 o'clock tonight.Is it too late to gather at this time?

At about 11 o'clock in the evening, he used the invisibility cloak to appear in the mystery room with Harry, Hermione, and Ron. Ron's reaction to the mystery room was really like Hermione back then.Intuition told them that it was best not to hide it from Ron, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.It's just that everyone lied to him very tacitly and discovered it not long ago.

Entering inside, the decoration is different from usual. It is a beautifully designed garden with a brilliant starry sky on the roof. There is a wide field in the middle of the garden and a bonfire burning in the middle.Draco was sitting comfortably in a chair, crossed his legs, and raised a goblet in his hand to greet them.

"This ferret really knows how to put on a show, it looks like it's at home." Ron muttered softly.

This is indeed the garden of Malfoy Manor.But Allen didn't plan to say it.

They each sat down on the sofa next to them.

"Do you have to squeeze a chair with me?" Draco asked, turning his head and staring at the savior who was hugging his waist with a smile on his face.

"It's a bit cramped." Harry stood up, waved his wand, widened the chair, sat down again, and wrapped his arms around his waist.Asking for credit seems to be asking for praise.Draco rolled his eyes at him.

"You guys are really enough. Did you call me here in the middle of the night to see your slimy?" Ron looked at them displeased.He picked up the grapes on the fruit plate next to him and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Okay, let's get to the point, we have to talk about our results. About the production of the golden cup. After all, we are not artisans, nor are we fairies. It is very difficult to make a golden cup, and the things created by magic look It is a fake. First of all, I am very grateful to Malfoy for providing the gold. Fortunately, because of the replacement of the Minister of Magic, the investigator Johnson will not come to the school this semester, so the principal had the opportunity to find a Muggle jewelry store to secretly make gold cups. Currently The golden cup has been made, and of course the memories of those Muggles have been modified, the only thing missing is the media's random fabrication." Hermione said.

"That means the gold cup is about to come out?" Allen asked.

"No, not now. The golden cup still needs to be enchanted, and senior wizards can see the magic attached to the magic item at a glance. At present, we need to wait for the time."

"So how do you guys accept black magic?" Draco raised his eyebrows with a provocative expression.

Ron stopped his bowel movements, his expression a little embarrassing

"All of us are white wizards. It is difficult to accept black magic. At first I was very resistant, but when I remembered the time in the Department of Mysteries, I remembered those Death Eaters. Their black magic attacks were much more vicious than white magic. If every Death Eater uses Avatar, we can't simply use a common attack spell like a slashing spell, which will give them a chance to fight back if they miss, and something like a stun spell will be used by other The Death Eaters undo the spell, so we are still the losers, but we are still just children, and using too cruel spells will leave a lifetime of shadow on many people. I don’t want to see so many people living in the shadow after the war is over I can't get out of it." Hermione stopped, she collected her emotions and continued. "I accept black magic, and I encourage DA members to embrace it. However, I still don't think it's okay to use a deadly spell like Avada."

"So? What can you do?" Draco asked

"So I searched through all the books in Abu's room, and finally found something useful, especially the Rejuvenation Curse inspired me." Hermione raised her eyebrows, and a smile subconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth.The others were taken aback.

"But you have to be clear, whether it is to reduce or increase age, wizards generally use potions instead of magic spells, because it requires powerful magic power to maintain." Draco retorted.

"I agree with Draco on that. The Professor mentioned it," said Harry.

"It's rare that you can attend lectures." Draco mocked.

"I've always been a good student," Harry retorted.

"I know, so this spell needs assistance, a special setting potion. I saw it in an old textbook. The members of DA are too few adults, their magic power is unstable, and their strength is also uneven. I made it according to each person's magic power. Estimated, I can keep the opponent for about 30 minutes. I estimate that Harry’s time will be about 1 hour, and Ron’s magic power is not stable enough, about 15 to 20 minutes. Think about it, a runner who is a few years old will fall Child, the magic power is the weakest, and then use the setting potion to set it for a few days. Death eaters who lose their combat effectiveness can only be imprisoned."

"You mean to let the Death Eaters become children first, and then use the magic spell to fix their state with the setting potion for a certain period of time?" Draco asked puzzled

"That's what I mean, so I need to experiment with the setting potion and the rejuvenation spell to see the effect," said Hermione.

"I have to say this is a good way. It's better to become a child who loses combat effectiveness than to kill someone. Anyway, I haven't killed anyone. It sounds good, but if I really do it, I might have nightmares." Allen agreed.

"Of course there are some other attacking spells, like Shen Feng Wu Ying and the like, which spells to use depends on the people who use them. I will not stop them from using Avada. However, I try to help them learn useful attacks. Spells or defensive spells to protect yourself," said Hermione.

"I don't want to use Avadas anyway. Of course, if I ever come across those damned people using Avadas on my family and friends. Maybe I can't help but give them a few Avadas." Ron held his chest and spoke fiercely.

"Me too, although I really don't want to use this spell, but I'm afraid I won't be able to control it sometimes." Harry hugged Draco's waist tightly and looked at him.Draco smiled.

"Me too. I'm afraid that I'll panic when I see a Death Eater. When I panic, the only curse that comes out of my mind may be Avada." Allen laughed.

"Well, folks, maybe we haven't forgotten. It's about time," said Harry.

Everyone stood up together.Allen stretched his waist. Just when he thought everyone was going to leave the mysterious house, he saw Draco walking towards the fireworks and threw a ball into the fire. In an instant, the flames exploded, slowly forming several Stereotyped word

Happy 16th Birthday - to dear Ellen

Allen opened his mouth wide and couldn't react a little. Seeing them raising their wands, the wands released colorful flames, changing words of various shapes, all of them were 'Happy Birthday', flying around in the garden .

"It's 12 o'clock in the morning, happy birthday, Ellen. You were born in the month of Scorpio, I think you'll like this." Draco conjured up a cart with a cake in the shape of a scorpion.