The happiness of HP

The blade moved precisely between the slender meridians of the fiery monster, and sweat was already on his forehead.This is really hard work worthy of the name. Not only does it need to use magic power to support the blazing monster's weight of more than 3000 pounds, but the flesh of the blazing monster is very strong, which cannot be cut by ordinary knives. know this.Therefore, general anatomists who dissect fiery monsters all the year round have a set of expensive special knives with diamond blades, but Harry does not make a living from this, so he naturally has his own method - using his own magic power to attach to the knives , so that even ordinary knives can easily cut iron like mud, not to mention the flesh of monsters.However, doing so consumes energy and mana, and ordinary wizards cannot use it.

So, at this moment, it was normal for Harry to be sweating profusely.

Although the corpse looked ugly on the surface, it was still very fresh, and Harry made his own judgment naturally.Because the blood hadn't completely coagulated, when the flesh was cut just now, a lot of blood splashed out.Harry's white shirt had been accidentally stained with blood, and while cursing that he would go back to the cellar to change if he had time, he asked Severus if he needed to collect some blood himself.Anyway, as long as the guild has a complete skeleton, other things are really superfluous items for them. Prudev must have done it to repay Bilongpo's favor.As an anatomist, Harry naturally had the right to dispose of these extra items. As a master of potions, he shouldn't waste such precious materials.

Harry quickly took the parts of the meridian that he needed most, and collected a lot of fingernails, hair, blood, brain matter, internal organs, a pair of complete eyeballs, and a few small pieces of skin along the way.Harry was quite satisfied with this, after all, it was good to be able to remove these corpses that had been hunted so haphazardly.

The abandoned classroom was quiet. When Harry came in, he specifically asked the staff of the guild to guard the door, after all, it was the property of the guild.He carefully scraped off the sticky flesh next to the bone, and of course he had to be careful not to damage the periosteum of the bone and the cartilage at the junction.

The work time with full concentration always passed quickly. Harry looked at the work he had finished, smiled, quickly packed up the tools and the "trophy" he left behind, and then used a "time manifestation".

It was past 7 o'clock, and the auction was about to start in less than an hour.Harry was in a good mood thinking that he would compete with Severus in tonight's auction. No matter what, he could stand on the same platform as Severus, at least in the next half century in the magic world. The fact that he would be as famous as him in the history of pharmacy was enough to make Harry's heart jump with joy.

Perhaps for other potion masters, Jeremy Ashaplet is a surprising genius, an existence that is not inferior to Severus Snape, and even completely surpasses Severus. people.However, for Harry, Severus is not only his closest lover, but also his awe-inspiring teacher and comrade-in-arms who can entrust everything to him.Severus had always been a genius to amaze him, and Harry knew that from the time they started building trust together.Before that, he never dared to imagine that a person could disguise himself so perfectly in front of Voldemort, but Severus did it; before that, he did not dare to imagine that a person could use such a serious curse The potion saved the old man's life, (he could have almost saved Dumbledore if it wasn't for the war) But, Severus did; he never imagined that a man could give him that much before Fond memories, however, Severus did.Harry knew what a rare genius his partner was, and at the same time, he never thought he was such a genius. He knew very well that the reason why he was able to achieve success in potions was entirely because of life, or even just himself. luck.So, for Harry, being able to stand on the same platform as Severus and enjoy the same status really made him very happy.

With a wave of his wand, he removed the sound-proofing spell that had been arranged before. Because taking the meridian is a delicate task, Harry used the sound-proofing spell habitually. As for not using the magic of blocking the enchantment, it was because he trusted the guild at the door. The professionalism of the staff.

However, as soon as the Soundproofing Charm was removed, Harry heard the noise at the door.Frowning, like the voice of a student, and the reprimand of Professor McGonagall and Kingsley.He immediately walked out and asked Severus with his mind: {What happened? }

{I don’t know either. When I was in the lobby just now, I heard that some Gryffindors were going to see you, but they were stopped outside the door and made a fuss. Minerva and Kingsley just deal with it.But you, things are done, so hurry up and take a look. } Severus responded immediately when he sensed Harry's situation.

{Oh, I'll go check it out right now. }Harry walked out with his things as he spoke.

Frowning, Harry flung open the door.The sound of the door opening naturally caught the attention of people outside, and the two dedicated staff members immediately asked respectfully: "Mr. Asaplet, have you finished your work?"

"Yes, you can move, but be as careful as you can," said Harry. "Besides, what's the matter?"

"Just now you asked not to let anyone disturb your work. These brats insisted on going in. We stopped them, and they made a fuss, saying that we would not let them in." The staff of the Adventurer's Union said very pertinently.

"I see." Harry said, "I really bothered you."

"Hehe, among the adventurers in the guild, you are the most polite to us. You are indeed a legend. Then let's move things first." The staff praised Harry and went to work.

Harry put the black robe on his shoulders, and carried a bag in one hand, with a casual laziness. After all, he was highly concentrated just now and consumed a lot of mana. Originally, he wanted to drink a bottle of magic potion. But thinking of Severus' displeasure, he restrained himself, there was no need to fight anyway.He looked over at the Gryffindors who had gathered to look at him, and said, "Are you looking for me?"

The young Gryffindors seemed to be taken aback by him, and looked at him with panicked eyes, with hesitant expressions.Professor McGonagall and Kingsley frowned, but neither said anything.

Harry was a little puzzled, and took a step in the direction of the Gryffindors, and many little Gryffindors took a step back in horror.So, Harry was a little puzzled-what's the matter?However, he stopped approaching.

"Professor McGonagall, Kingsley, if it's okay, I'll go first?" Harry said to the two elders without saying much after seeing the performance of the Gryffindors.

"Well, go ahead. But, Harry, I think you'd better go to the cellar first," said Professor McGonagall.

Regarding Professor McGonagall's statement, Harry nodded. He knew that Severus and the children were changing clothes in the cellar, so he naturally thought that Professor McGonagall was reminding him of Severus' location.So, he nodded and didn't stay any longer, he turned his head and went to the cellar.Before leaving, he glanced at the few Gryffindors who were standing there in a daze—er, if he read correctly, these children seemed to be... frightened by him?

As he walked, he wondered what caused these children to show such panic expressions and eyes, but he didn't think of it after thinking for a long time.Can only give up pursuing the answer to this question.

Walking into Severus' office in the cellar, Severus, who had already changed his clothes, was sitting on the sofa reading, and when he saw Harry coming in, he closed the book.

"You are..." The man frowned, stood up from the sofa, then walked to Harry's side, raised his hand to wipe his face, Harry noticed some dark stains on his hand something red.

"Er... I didn't notice." No wonder those Gryffindors were so scared.

Severus didn't take it seriously, and said, "Okay, go wash and change, don't scare the children, they will come over after changing."

"Well, you keep these." Harry put the bag in his hand on the table, and then went to the bathroom.

Severus watched Harry walk into the room, feeling a little helpless. He originally thought that if Harry could get in touch with Gryffindors, it might make Gryffindors more normal.However, they didn't expect it to become like this, and it was considered unlucky for the Gryffindors to miss this opportunity.After putting away those precious materials, Severus called out the Hogwarts elves and asked for some of Harry's favorite food.He still remembered that his green-eyed monster didn't eat much tonight, and spent so much energy on dissecting it, it looked a little out of sorts.

So, when Harry changed his clothes and came out fresh, what he saw was that Severus was talking to the children, and there was some food on the table.

"Sit down, we'll go to the auction room on the third floor after you finish eating," Severus said.

"Okay." Harry smiled happily.

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London, Ministry of Magic

Hermione was dealing with all kinds of complaints caused by the attack in the afternoon, and she was very busy.She finally saw the energy of those potion masters and those squibs from aristocratic families in the magic world—since she and Blaise returned to this office, almost the entire committee of the Wizengamot came to say that they would severely punish this time. The mastermind of the incident.The fireplace in my office is about to explode, but I still have to smile.

Finally sending away an outraged old man, Hermione couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and collapsed on the sofa.

"Min, are you okay?" Blaise asked with concern.

"Why don't they attack their old bastard chief? Why come here to make trouble?" Hermione complained.

"Min, speak carefully," Blaise said.

Hermione opened her mouth and was about to say something, when a kitten Patronus appeared in the office—

"Minister, Seamus Finnigan has been captured. He will be taken back immediately." Mrs. Davis' capable voice shocked Hermione's expression.

Finally got it...