The Druid Master of Hogwarts

After the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Fish had no other classes today, and Hermione had to rush to the divination class after a short recess, and after lunch, she had to talk to Ha Leigh and Ron went to two potions classes in the morning and afternoon.

"I really don't understand why Hermione has to work so **** herself..."

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Just as Hermione and the others went to the potions class, Fish came to Hagrid's hut and said while nibbling on rock skin cakes.

Hagrid responded in a low mood. He received the list for this year's advanced class. There were fewer people signing up than he thought, especially Harry and Ron didn't come, which made Hagrid very depressed.

"It's normal," Feishu added inadvertently: "Many people say they prefer Vermina's class, and they don't like the animals you introduce to everyone..." Mao Mao tilted his head and thought for a while, " In fact, Feishu thinks so too, meow."

"Why?" Hagrid was shocked.

"Fisch doesn't like those fried-tailed snails, they can't communicate at all," Mao Mao flicked his tail, "Hermione and the others don't like it either. They think those fried-tailed snails and some other animals are too dangerous... Although Fisch Xu doesn't think so meow, it's just that other animals, Fei Xu has known in the Forbidden Forest for a long time, don't have much interest meow."

"Then why did you choose my class!" Hagrid said angrily.

"Because your class is easy," Maomao replied as a matter of course, "and this class is one of the few outdoor courses, Feixu likes to play meow outside!"

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Then Hagrid was even more depressed.

After successfully nibbling off a piece of rock skin pie and breaking Hagrid's mentality along the way, Fish patted his **** and ran to the forbidden forest to find Lou Wei and the others to play with, and took Fangya with him. Leaving Hagrid alone in the room doubting life.

Fish had been playing in the Forbidden Forest until dinner time, before returning to the castle in a slack condition.

"Hermione, what's wrong with you meow?"

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As soon as she came to the auditorium, Mao Mao found that Hermione's mood was a little wrong, and she didn't seem to be very happy.

"Because our Miss Know-it-all lost to Harry in Potions class today," said Ron with schadenfreude on the side, before Hermione gave him a stern look.

"It's actually like this..." Harry looked left and right, and whispered to Fish and the others: "In the book of Advanced Potions Making that Professor Slughorn gave me, there is the owner of that book. , there are many operations on it that are different from the content in the book, I tried it, and the effect is great!"

Hermione's face became even more gloomy after listening to his narration. She felt that Harry was simply invincible!

"You probably thought I was cheating?" Harry asked her, annoyed by the look on her face.

"...No!" Hermione originally wanted to accuse Harry, but after looking at the cat who had lost interest beside him, picked up the knife and fork and started to eat dinner, she changed her words abruptly.

And after she calmed down, her expression was no longer so ugly.

"You reminded me before, didn't you? Stir counterclockwise seven times and then clockwise..." Hermione sighed softly and said, "I chose to trust the textbook."

"He took the risk, so he was compensated," said Ron, too, sighing regretfully, "Slughorn could have handed me that book, but alas, no one was with me. That textbook was written. Judging from the fifty-two pages, it looks like someone spit on it, but…”

"Wait." Ginny's voice came from the left, and she joined their conversation. "Am I right, Harry? You've been following instructions written by someone else in a book?"

She looked alarmed and angry. Harry immediately guessed what was on her mind.

"It's nothing," he said in a reassuring voice. "You know, it's not like Riddle's diary. It's just an old textbook that has been scribbled on."

"But you did as it was written?"

"I just tried a few tips written in the margins of the test book, and honestly, Ginny, there's nothing special about it."

It's just that Ginny obviously doesn't think so. At the beginning, she was controlled by Voldemort's diary. Although there were no terrible consequences, it was because Fisch subdued the basilisk. If there was no Fisch, or if Voldemort hadn't gone to the cat to trouble so quickly, maybe he was petrified or even killed by the basilisk, not just Mrs. Norris, but other students and professors.

And Hermione also suggested vigilantly: "Ginny is right, we should check if there is anything wrong with it. In this way, we can use the above notes to prepare potions in the future, and we can be much more at ease."

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"Is there any problem?" Hermione said naturally: "Since the content on this note is better, why don't we study it? Even I think that after confirming that the content above is ok, we can share it completely. To the rest of the cat club."

Hermione, who let go of her pride and prejudice, naturally would not refuse better learning methods.

"Okay..." Harry was persuaded by Hermione, and took the tattered book "Advanced Potions Making" out of his bag.

Hermione raised her wand, knocked on the cover neatly, and said, "The original form is here!"

There was no movement. Textbooks are textbooks, shabby, dirty, and the corners of the book are rolled up.

However, Hermione was still worried, UU reading www. uukanshu.com She flipped the page and found a line of small, dense handwriting at the bottom of the back cover:

This book belongs to the Half-Blood Prince.

"Half-Blood Prince?" After carefully identifying the content of the line, she guessed: "It seems that the original owner of this book should be a half-blood wizard."

"And most likely a handsome wizard," said Harry. "There shouldn't be any girl who would call herself a prince... Besides, there shouldn't be any problems with this book, right?"

"Wait a little longer, to be safe, let's check again." Hermione said, and handed the book in her hand to the cat, who was chewing on the gum, "Fix, come and see if this book is available. what is the problem."

"Okay meow!"

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Fish raised his head from the dinner plate, put down the knife and fork in his hand, and took the old book "Advanced Potions Making".

Although Mao Mao was concentrating on eating just now, the cat's ears on his head have been sticking up, paying attention to the chatting content of Hermione and the others.

After taking the book, Fish put it under his nose and sniffed...

The smell on the book is very mixed, the smell of various people and medicinal materials is mixed, and there is also a musty smell, which makes the cat can't help sneezing.

The beast didn't sense any danger, so it shouldn't be a problem.

However, considering that Riddle's diary did not arouse his beast intuition, Fish still cautiously opened the book.

Then…

"Isn't that Severus' handwriting?"

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The cat continued to flip through it a few times and confirmed: "That's right! This dense ant-like handwriting is definitely what Severus wrote meow!"

Harry:!

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