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Olivia rubbed her chin, "Potion? Isn't my level of potion just average?" Everyone boiled the same potion, so what's there to show off, it's better than a duel.

【Tom】The expression twisted a bit, he had never reached the general level in his life, "Your current level is already very good in this era." He said through gritted teeth, he felt that his heart had been hit hard, But he was still inadvertently broken by this hateful witch.

"That's it." Olivia was relieved, and she put bottles of potions on the ground, "Senior, come and see, which one do you like to drink? I can also adjust the taste of potions for you, Harry You gave me a potion notebook before, which contains a lot of interesting little knowledge."

The bottles and jars she took out were all on the ground, [Tom] carefully selected some, "That's all, find a chance to give him a few bottles, he will definitely change his mind about you."

Olivia wrote down the potion pointed out by [Tom] in the notebook, and said while writing down: "Senior, how can I find you, our classroom is too bad."

【Tom】Suddenly thought of that vain person, this witch really suits his taste, obedient and well-behaved, talented, "Go to your dean, Professor Slughorn. He must be very happy to provide you with help."

Olivia tapped her palm: "Oh, my dean is still Professor Slughorn! I didn't recognize him when he became so much younger. If you hadn't reminded me, senior, I would have forgotten about this professor. Or should I brew a potion of talent for him to see?"

"I made a note of it, thank you, senior."

Before the consciousness disappeared, [Tom] thought, there should be no problem this time, right?

Olivia went to Professor Slughorn the next day with the problem of potions, and brewed potions under his nose. Although she hadn’t used the ancient method to brew potions for a long time, she still remembered the steps: What, but as long as it is thrown into the crucible, it will have an ending and become a perfect potion.

Professor Slughorn still appreciates talents so much. The obedient witch in front of him has an unparalleled talent for potions. It is every professor's dream to be able to teach such a genius.

What's more, this little witch will humbly ask for advice on some minor problems, which further satisfies Slughorn's vanity and appreciates her even more.

"Oh, dear Olivia, I believe you must be an unborn genius, and your current courses are burying your talent." Professor Slughorn shook the talent potion she made, "You Your talent shines brighter than this talent potion."

His loving eyes fell on the child in front of him, maybe he could teach the youngest master of potions!

Olivia pursed her lips and smiled, and lifted her skirt in a ladylike manner to thank her: "Thank you for your compliment. In fact, I'm worrying about something, and I hope you can help me."

"Say it, boy, I will do my best."

Olivia raised her head, her blue eyes were full of firmness: "I hope to take the senior potion class, I dare not make such a decision before I see you, but after getting your praise, I am very grateful to myself With greater confidence in my potion level, I look forward to your approval."

Professor Slughorn didn't immediately agree, "May I ask, what is your purpose for doing this?" He still smiled like this, making it hard to tell his emotions.

"In order to live up to my talent, and to gain the recognition of other students." Olivia met his eyes without hesitation, her tone seemed a little haughty, as if she had already won the matter.

Professor Slughorn nodded: "A reason that is irresistible, you have such strength, dear Olivia, what we as professors can do for you is to pave the way. So which one are you going to?" What grade?"

"Fifth grade."

Professor Slughorn suddenly understood in his heart. He had heard about the scandal that was spread all over the castle. He didn't expect the children nowadays to be so enthusiastic and persistent. He suddenly felt that geniuses can be influenced by emotions.

"Of course." He happily let it go, "You, a young genius, are very welcome to the potions class of the fifth grade. I believe you will be able to give your seniors and sisters a nice surprise."

"Thank you for your appreciation." Olivia said with a smile, "Then, I will come to ask you some questions next time, and your answers have cleared my mind a lot."

Olivia breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the cellar. Oh, it’s hard work to speak like this. I shouldn’t be curious to learn some strange etiquette from Cassandra, but she still learned it very well, unlike Cassandra. Sandra spoke so poorly that everyone said she had good manners.

Cassandra just wanted to find fault with her, but Olivia had long been used to her duplicity, so she just listened to Cassandra's words.

In the evening, Olivia received the textbook prepared by Professor Slughorn. In the class she was about to attend, the potion she made was intelligence enhancer.

She is so familiar with this that she can make tricks.

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After searching for a long time, I couldn't find any potions for the fifth grade, so I used a fourth grade intelligence enhancer to make up the number.

The next chapter begins with the first step of slapping Senior Tom in the face.

I finally transferred out of Gray, the clothes are so beautiful, 48 transfers, and there is nothing special, if it is less than 50, it is not wrong!It's a pity that I have Gouto 5 pulling out Gray by my side, I'm going to die of anger, I'm so angry...