i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 150 Place the PLAY
Before the end of Rigg's last word fell, the door in front of him "clicked" and opened by itself.

Still familiar with the Potions Professor's office, cold and dark, Snape with a stinky face, sitting in front of the desk with an unhappy face, the quill under his hand didn't stop at all, still writing What, the long parchment almost hangs down to the floor.

"So, our genius Heimdall Day is finally going to meet his good friends?"

Snape, who had been put on PLAY for almost a week, was now full of complaints. He was not a big, stupid gamekeeper like Hagrid, who had nothing to do every day.

On the first day after receiving Dumbledore's letter, Snape aggressively went to find the old bee, but unfortunately the headmaster was as shrewd and cunning as when he tripped him up before.

Snape, who was rejected, was ready the next day to give Rigg a summer vacation surprise, but unfortunately, Rieg didn't go.

On the third day, Snape wandered around the office a few times restlessly. He was a pragmatic man, and the unfinished tasks were like unresearched potion formulas, tickling the bottom of his heart, and he felt uncomfortable.

When Dumbledore wrote to him, he didn't mention the specific departure time, but only said that Rigg, a young wizard, needed his company when he went out.

If it was Draco of the Malfoy family who dared to delay his time like this and let his pigeons go, Snape would let him know that his Potions professor was not someone to mess with.

But Snape and Rieger were not familiar with each other, and the books they sent were only because they had been teaching Potions for many years, and they were a little partial to the little wizard who was still alive.

He really loves Potions, and only wizards who may make some achievements in Potions in the future can get him to look at them differently.

Unfamiliar with him, and one of the rare young wizards who could be admired, Snape, who was in a complicated mood, finally chose to conduct his potion research first.

One day, two days... Time passed like this, and Snape, who was immersed in the research of the new potion formula, almost forgot that there was such a thing.

If he didn't go to the auditorium every day at mealtime, perhaps this sentence would seem a little more true.

After waiting for nearly a week, if Rigg doesn't come to Snape again, the research has come to an end, and Snape, who is about to finish his research paper, is going to send Rigg, who has no sense of time, to take him to study Potions. The professor's angry message.

"Oh, that would really please his poor professor with no vacation breaks."

Snape smirked, he put down the replaceable quill, and sorted the parchment on the desk. There was only one last paragraph of summary narrative, and this article could be sent to the newspaper for publication.

Rigg waved his hand quickly, even if he decided to delay for a week, Snape must not let this matter know.

What's more, he has thighs now, what does the mentor do, he is blamed!

Mr. Nico, I'm sorry!
Rieg folded his hands secretly in his heart, waved to Nicolas May, who went abroad to pursue his wife, and said without any psychological burden, "I originally planned to come to you that day, but Professor Dumbledore was leaving He took me to find Teacher Nicolas before..."

Hearing this, Snape raised his eyebrows. He was still wondering why Rigg, a little wizard, was still wandering around the school during the holidays. Even if Dumbledore wanted to train his youth army, he would never choose Rigg alone. First grade little wizard.

If you have to choose, it is Harry Potter, the savior.

Thinking of Harry, a pair of bright green eyes flashed in front of Snape's eyes, his already dark face looked even more emotionless and indifferent, his dark eyes stared directly at Rieger.

"Nicole May?"

"That's right, it was the Philosopher's Stone that I protected with Harry and the others last semester. Because of this incident, I met Mr. Nicole May. Later, I passed Mr. Nicole's test on the day I returned home and became his apprentice. .”

Rigg subtly embellished the incident and magnified the role of Headmaster Dumbledore in it.

Seeing Snape sitting up straight and crossing his hands on the table, Rigg continued to speak under the professor's signal.

"Because Mr. Nico had planned to come to Hogwarts for a while. With the help of Headmaster Dumbledore, he decided to stay at Hogwarts next semester and teach me about alchemy."

Snape nodded, he thought he understood everything.

As expected of Dumbledore, he was able to abduct a dying master alchemist to Hogwarts willingly, despite asking for help from Nicolas Flamel.

This method of knocking bones and eating marrow almost reminded Snape of how he got on Dumbledore's black ship.

"After I came to Hogwarts, Mr. Nicole left me the first test. Time was running out, and alchemy was very difficult. I was busy watching him and Principal Dumbledore give me a few days ago. The books I recommended came to Snape to teach you after passing the apprenticeship test."

Rigg stood obediently at the entrance of the office, wondering if this could fool Snape, he blinked and looked at Snape.

His Adam's apple moved, and Snape almost looked away in embarrassment. Once he remembered the memory of Lily, it was difficult to break free. He closed his eyes for a while, and then opened them again. That poisonous tongue and cold Potions professor.

"Thank you for your explanation, this makes your poor professor feel much better," Snape stood up in a voice as smooth as silk gliding through the empty and cold office, "So, are you planning to leave Hogwarts today? Ci?"

Rigg tried to press the corner of his mouth down, and Snape said this as if he was going to be expelled from Hogwarts.

He glanced at the parchment on Snape's desk, the last piece of blank parchment was so conspicuous on the table, "Professor, I don't think your research is finished yet? Because Mr. Nico's test came unexpectedly, first and second graders I haven't had time to send out the transcripts and comments."

Rigg smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'll just go to Ron and the others after your research and the tasks assigned to me by Headmaster Dumbledore are finished."

Snape's probing eyes swept across Rieger, and after a few glances, he made a judgment in his heart.

Another lion who was sorted into the wrong college, just like that old bee.

But it's good. Thinking of Ron's Potions exam work, Snape felt his temples start to throb, and he said blankly: "Thank you Mr. Heimdall Day for being considerate to the professor. So, tomorrow morning At 7 o'clock, I will wait for you at the entrance of the auditorium."

　Joy, Snape saw that Rigg wanted to give Ron and the others a thrill, but he was happy to see it happen.

　　Ball recommendation ticket and monthly ticket ——————

　　
　
(End of this chapter)