Sean pouted, completely unconcerned. What can a Squib do?

Next time he dares to rush at Sean with a knife, Sean just has a reason to send him to his death.

But in fact, Sean wants to study why the Squib is a Squib. If there is a chance, Sean doesn't mind dissecting Filch.

After breakfast, Sean got up and walked towards the potions classroom.

Behind him, Ron followed tremblingly, pulling the corner of Lahmione's shirt:

"Hermione, you said.... Did Sean ever forgive me?"

Hermione shrugged:

"I don't know, but you'd better be honest. The provincial Mrs. Molly is going to be called to school again, so you won't be beaten."

After that, Hermione accelerated for a while, quickly followed Sean, took out a notebook and said:

"Return this to you, I've finished reading it."

When Sean saw it, it was Snape's notes.

After nodding and putting it away, he followed everyone into the Potions Classroom.

The second-year potions class basically has no chance to get started, it is all theoretical courses.

All of these things are in Sean's primary enchantment book last year.

So Sean can basically memorize books right now.

It didn't make sense to look at it, so I just fell asleep.

When Sean woke up in a daze, he saw Snape's big greasy face in front of him.

"If you haven't slept enough Sean, go back to the dorm and sleep."

After Snape finished speaking coldly, he turned to leave.

"Wait, Snape, I'll show you something good."

Snape paused.

In the past, every time something good happened, Sean would call him by his last name without adding the suffix of professor.

"I hope it has something to do with you stealing my potions last night, and those potions don't seem to be... known recipes."

Sean gives a thumbs up:

500 "As expected of a master of potions, you can see the prescription with only some auxiliary medicines."

Snape seemed to be enjoying it, and some of Tsundere's head looked up:

"Come on, I'm busy."

Sean didn't talk nonsense, and took out the residual page directly.

Snape took the remaining pages, and his originally disdainful face instantly became solemn.

For a long time after that, Snape stared at the broken pages in a daze.

As a potion master, Snape's rune is also very good, not to mention Sean's annotations on the leftover pages, so this is not difficult for Snape.

Snape kept muttering something in his mouth, and only raised his head after a long while:

"I hope you don't use this medicine, it will make your skin as rough as a lizard."

With that said, Snape grabbed Sean's hand, opened Sean's cuff to check it out, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"So Snape, let's improve it together?"

Snape stared closely at Sean, did not refuse, got up and said:

"Together? You'd better come and fight me, little wizard."

Saying that, he walked quickly towards his office.

Sean chuckled and followed behind, thinking wildly as he walked.

In fact, when he saw the effect of the prescription yesterday, Sean inevitably linked the prescription with the half-dragon kingdom in the plot world.

If it is said that the people of the Banlong Kingdom are all green skinned and have spikes, then it is reasonable to be called the Banlong Kingdom, and it is even very vivid.

But what is going on specifically, we have to reach the Banlong Kingdom to know.

The cooldown is still five days and five hours, the first time Sean is looking forward to the end of the countdown.

Following Snape to the office, Snape didn't seem to care about Sean at all, but started researching on his own.

In Snape's view, the prescription was Sean's, and he would let Sean in.

And to participate in research, forget it, Sean is a student.

Sean didn't care, just stood behind Snape and watched.

I saw Snape's first step, and he directly marked the main medicine of Griffin blood.

Sean thought for a while, then frowned:

"Once the griffin blood is replaced, the potion's strength will be greatly reduced, and it will even become very mediocre, and the prescription will be ruined."

Snape raised his head, looked at Sean, and said lightly with a dead face:

"Griffin, Sean, Griffin!"

"Do you know where that thing is? The Magical Creatures Nature Reserve, do you think the Magic Federation will let you go and draw some blood for the gryphon?"

"Actually I have." Sean scratched his head awkwardly.

"You don't know at all... what did you say?"

Snape's face stiffened, and he said in horror:

"You went to steal a griffin? Sean! It's a felony! It's not the same as stealing my potion! You'll be executed! Now every griffin is numbered!"

Snape was not an outsider anyway, Sean took out a water tank and put it on the ground and said:

"Snape, you passed the level in the training room before, didn't you?"

Snape nodded:

"Although it's interesting, it's useless to me, what's wrong?"

Sean said with a serious face:

"Actually, the second level of the training room is the gryphon, and you can choose to bring the gryphon's body back!"

"I still have three or four tanks of Griffin's blood. Seriously, this thing has a lot of blood."

Sean scratched his head and continued:

"And the third level is a huge magical world. This residual page is the gift I helped a lord to kill the griffins in his territory. He gave me."

"He doesn't seem to know what the words on it mean."

Snape's lips wriggled, and after a while he said hoarsely:

"You mean, you have entered another world, and the people in it don't know Runevan yet?"

Saying that, Snape touched Sean's forehead.

"It's not that I don't understand!"

Sean shook off Snape's hand and stepped back two steps:

"But when I entered that world, it was in a country that forbids magic, and that country doesn't allow magic to exist, so it's normal for them to not be able to read runes."

Seeing what Sean said was serious, Snape gradually believed.

If this was in first grade, Snape would have thought Sean was crazy.

(bebg) But who would have a space with a forest in it and a unicorn in the forest?

In addition to Sean, there is no other place in the magical world, right?

Although Snape didn't ask Sean how that was done, he also knew that it was a great secret!

Maybe enter another world, really feasible!

Thinking of this, Snape pulled Sean and said:

"This prescription, according to my inference, at least comes from ancient times! How do I get in? Sean, take me there!"

Sean made a calm gesture:

"Don't panic, I told you, it must be for you to enter. That world is too dangerous, and I can't stand in it alone."

"But the top priority is to improve this prescription first. I don't need to tell this prescription, you can see it, it's very strong!"

"If we could use..."

"Then our strength will be stronger."

Snape took Sean's words and muttered to himself.

"Okay! Let's improve the prescription first."

"If you have gryphon blood, then we need some mild herbs to neutralize the powerful energy of gryphon blood..."

Snape got excited, and the improvement continued until midnight!

Only then did Sean realize that Snape was right, he valued his knowledge of potions too much.

Just looking at the dense formulas on Snape's scratch paper made Sean nod his head in sleepiness, let alone understand it.

Next to Sean, Laifu had already tucked his head into Sean's arms and fell asleep.

"I can't do it Snape, you can change it slowly, I'm going back to sleep."

Snape had sunk in completely, without raising his head.

Sean wanted to keep some food, but there was no ready-to-eat food in the training room, only ingredients.

"The training room has to find someone to call..."

Sean sighed, turned his head and walked towards the Slytherin bedroom with Laifu, who was too sleepy to open his eyes.

While going downstairs, Sean suddenly remembered that the Half-Blood Prince's notes had not been put back.

Just as he was about to go downstairs, Sean stopped on the third floor, entered the corridor on the right, and put the note back in Potions Room 1.

After putting back the notes, Sean walked back in a daze, and when he reached the entrance of the stairs, Sean's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Who's there?"

Sean squinted his eyes and looked forward, and found a figure in front of him!

"Fluorescent flashes."

Sean took out his wand and lit the corridor with fluorescent flashes.

The figure in the distance is a little far away, Sean can't see it clearly, but there is a wand on the ground, Sean can see it clearly.

And that looks familiar to a wand!

Sean's light flashed, and he suddenly remembered that when the four kids just wanted to set traps to trap Sean, the wand in the hand of the evil dragon would be exactly the same as this one!

Sean looked up again, and the figure in front was very similar to that Xiaojia's figure!

"Oops!"

"Laifu, go and inform the principal!"

Sean was completely drowsy in an instant, his cold hair stood on end, and he rushed over with his wand.

When I got closer, I saw that it was the little guy.

The little guy was motionless at this time, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

Seeing the little guy's appearance, Sean finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just petrified, it's good not to die, it's good to not die..."

Sean looked at it, the little guy seemed to see the basilisk through the crystal of the phone, so he didn't die.

In an instant, Sean's blood surged, and he wanted to kill the damn basilisk.

Although this little guy behaves badly, Sean has a good impression of him.

Not long after, Dumbledore in pajamas was brought over by Laifu.

"My Merlin.... Sean, take him to Madam Pomfrey with me."

Sean nodded, and the two picked up the little guy at the same time and ran towards the school hospital.

Sean and Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief at the same time when Madam Pomfrey said his life was not in danger.

Walking out of the hospital, Dumbledore sighed:

"It's not safe again in the school. Fortunately, Professor Spoutlaw has planted a good batch of mandrakes. I believe they will be fine soon."

Hearing the Mandrake, Sean was stunned, and then immediately said:

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