From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"No, Sinjid--"

Adams himself was out of anger. In the morning, you suddenly appeared and frightened me. What do you mean by making such a page of jokes?

Make up such jokes and have fun all night!

Did the boat of friendship overturn when it was overturned?

Don't talk about Adams, even the onlooker William is a little angry at the moment-you just show us this?

It’s interesting to make up a joke. I know-you might as well learn from me and get some test papers. Although the technical content is not as good as alchemy, it is a little helpful to the students. I will not teach you. It’s just a few paragraphs. Happy to be like this, are you here just like me?

"What are you doing?"

Sinjid looked puzzled, as if he was about to applaud and cheer-this made William even more angry.

I'm joking, and I'm so excited that I can't fall asleep after staying up all night. It's impossible to justify it!

Although staying up late made Professor Xinjid's spirits not good, he still found something wrong-he glanced at the piece of paper, then looked at the two of them with an inexplicable look, and then took the parchment paper. Snatch it, then turned it over and handed it over again.

"You're still a professor-don't understand the pros and cons of the parchment?"

‘You’re explaining what the **** is writing a bunch of jokes on the back! ’

Tucao return to Tucao, it still depends on it,

Compared to the pile of text at the back, there are only a few lines on the front of the paper.

[Quick-acting hair growth agent: Add..., assist..., and then use...

...

The experiment is effective. 】

William felt a complete sadness-after all, his mother tongue is not English, and he might be able to guess those professional vocabulary in Chinese. Now he can only read those auxiliary vocabulary.

Although there is no connection, he still thinks of Mei Chaofeng-these professional terms say that if you don't understand it, you don't understand it. It is more difficult for him, an alchemist layman, to read this than to read the heavenly books.

"It is estimated that this formula can be copied as it is in the hands of the master alchemist, but I..."

William looked up, feeling that this was more insulting than those jokes—the handwriting was clear, unaltered, and although it was a bit scribbled, it just couldn't understand.

"Oh-this," Adams sneered with a look of disdain, "think about your head that still looks like a new product that hasn't slept all night, do I know alchemy?"

‘It’s a mockery. ’

William hurriedly reconsidered in his heart, but he didn't show it-he still had a short time with these guys, and he didn't have the courage to say it with confidence for the time being.

"I know you don't understand, but do you know each other?"

Xinjid sneered back, pointed his finger at the name in front, and then touched the hair that was pressed down in the past, "Look, what a great discovery!"

Needless to say, the two of them can also see it-in the originally smart place, a small piece of very short and thin hair is lying there. Although it looks like it is about to fall out of malnutrition, it is indeed a new life. s hair.

"See it, see it! A great invention!"

Xinjid looked proud-as if not sleeping all night is not a problem, he even planned to stay with the liver for a few more days.

‘Great is great, but it’s totally different from what I imagined. ’

Although William, who has maintained a good hair volume, thought it was great, he did not feel empathy-he was first excited and then disappointed, then excited again, suffered a blow, and lost again, no more sorrow or joy.

Originally, he thought that Xinjid had produced some magical props or alchemy potions that could increase his strength. Now it comes out. It can’t be said that it’s not bad. It can even be said that it is very suitable for Professor Xinjid to use, but it’s true for him. It doesn't help much.

‘The thing invented by Singid has nothing to do with you-if it is of any use, he must be willing to help you to use it. It has nothing to do with you! ’

William warned himself, but still came up with the scene of himself holding a quick-acting hair restorer and hitting black magic in his mind.

‘The Dark Lord doesn’t seem to have hair-this thing might work for him? It’s not right—the Dark Lord doesn’t even have a nose, so why do you want hair? ’

This thought made William come out of the strange emotions-at this time Professor Hinged had begun to brag about his findings to others.

"William—I suspect Hinged successfully made those potions last night. He just didn't fall asleep in excitement."

Adams whispered.

‘I agree with this. So many jokes don’t seem to be made up in a short time-but I’m not sure, what if inspiration breaks out? ’

William didn't say this-he hadn't eaten his food yet, although he was not afraid of a duel, but if Adams proposed a duel, the meal would not be completed.

——

"Where is Adams, has he gone to Hagrid again?"

At noon on Friday, Singid asked William at the dinner table, whose interest had not dissipated.

"Yes, it's like yesterday."

William cautiously put the little persimmon on his plate, and responded after confirming that it was safe.

It was about that the jokes Xinjid wrote when he was excited stimulated Adams, and maybe he became addicted to cooking. In the past few days, Xinjid ran to Hagrid every day, and the two dealt with the **** together. According to Xinjid, both It's his chef.

To be precise, just after the first class today, Adams couldn't wait to rush to Hagrid to cook-his addiction to cooking has been hooked up these days.

"Really, he is addicted-not only does he lose his face when he is joking, he also asks us about the recipe which seems appetizing!"

"I'm afraid that he would take the herbal medicine class as a cook class some day. It is not impossible to follow this trend."

"Then maybe he will take his attention away from the **** then, by the way, have you seen Afrah today?"

William murmured, and then asked about the little girl who didn't see the shadow today.

"No—Afrah has been suspended for two weeks, Professor Taylor said."

"Ah? Afrah is banned, Adams is busy cooking-how about you, how is your potion?"

"Still not allowed ~www.readwn.com~Professor Keitelborn said that before the safety was verified, I was forbidden to provide medicine to other colleagues."

Professor Singid’s tone was a little unbalanced-William could understand this completely.

The new medicine must be tested before it can be used, but Professor Keitelburn said that it is safe, which is really unbearable.

"Good things are not afraid of late, maybe they will grow thick hair before they use it."

"That's - I might be able to make this a brand by then, and stay in school to count the money."

"Stay at school?"

"That's right-leaving Hogwarts, where is there a job with less than four hours a week?"

Xinjid asked if you were stupid.

‘It’s amazing that there are fewer alchemy classes! ’

William rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry about these details, think about Adams having to take care of the herbs in the middle of the night, it's much more balanced."

Quite effective comfort, William felt much better all at once.