From Azkaban To Hogwarts

It wasn't until lunch time that word spread throughout the school that Professor Snape had not bothered the Gryffindor students in class.

Because this incident was so shocking that even the staff in the staff lounge learned of this rather supernatural incident, and some professors even began to secretly ask whether the ghosts in the school were true—this It's so outrageous that almost no one can believe it's real.

"Hey, William, you're saying that Professor Snape isn't really planning to change careers... how can it be so outrageous?"

Before lunch, Adams leaned over to William and asked about this.

Professors also gossip in their spare time, but most of the time their topic is either which professor's business or which kid in which grade did what kind of stupid things.

'Really...but I'm afraid he'll hunt me down with a wand...'

William fought back his smile, determined not to reveal that Professor Snape had spent a lot of money on a lot of money to buy a bunch of fortune-teller equipment that deceived laymen - to be honest, it's not all Professor Snape's fault. , if he hadn't heard the tricks from the liar in the cell, he would have been fooled.

"I don't know about that," William said nonsense with his eyes open, "but he doesn't really like Potions class anyway. It's normal to suddenly find himself in love with divination."

"Don't like potions?"

Adams widened his eyes, then laughed. "Your joke is not funny at all—Professor Snape doesn't like potions?"

"Look at the basement where he's staying, look at his grades in Potions, and look at the room full of potions ingredients in his office - oh, you haven't been there..." He shook Shaking his head, "If you've seen it, you'll know how much he likes potions!"

I've been there - but without the owner's permission...

"That's why I think he doesn't like potions..." William spread his hands, "You know, I'm in this business, I can tell at a glance whether I like potions, he's just talented in this area. Being tall is just jealous, and speaking of liking, there really isn’t much…”

William's expression became serious, "Let me ask you, how many cherished herbs have you grown now? Have you cultivated any new herbs by yourself?"

"Cherish... According to my own perception, there are currently seven types. According to the accepted perception, I have probably cultivated a little more than two-thirds of that list, right?"

When it comes to herbs, Adams is excited, "You know, some herbs are grown in such harsh conditions that even the Hogwarts greenhouse can't simulate the environment they like... We are currently applying to build a slightly distant A little greenhouse near Black Lake to cultivate some aquatic magic herbs."

"Well, it sounds very meaningful," William nodded. "What about the cultivation of new breeds?"

"In terms of variants, let's say nine... But when it comes to new varieties in the true sense, if they can be published in magazines or papers by themselves, one and a half, there is only one that I came up with and cultivated alone, and the other has won the dean's Help in many ways.”

Gu Lei </span> "What about Professor Snape?"

William laughed, "Have you heard the new formulas about potions he released over the years? Have you heard about the improvement of the steps of potion formulas in textbooks? Have you heard of any potion-related recipes he took the initiative to participate in? Meetings and exchanges?"

"It really doesn't seem like..." Adams was stunned for a moment, "He just seems to be making any new potions all at once. When teaching students, he can see where the problem is at a glance, and he has never heard of him published in any magazine. Related research questions…”

"How did you find this, William?"

…

I'm a professional pharmacist too! I subscribe to relevant magazines and newspapers!

William rolled his eyes, "It doesn't matter, what matters is that Professor Snape's favorite thing is actually black magic—you know, he's been asking for a place in our office."

And that guy's black magic is terrifyingly high, and he even mastered the skills of flying...

William later replayed several times, but no matter how he counted it, Professor Snape used techniques related to black magic.

"What do you mean?"

"He probably treats divination with the same idea as potion, and is going to try to crush it all the way with his talent-other than that, I can't find a better explanation..."

"That makes sense...but it's almost time for dinner, why hasn't Professor Snape appeared?"

In the middle of Adams's speech, the meal had already appeared on the table.

"It's not really to the point of forgetting to eat and sleep, right?"

William glanced at the vacant seat over there, and couldn't help but wonder - isn't it, is it really on the divination bar?

That thing really eats talent, and ordinary wizards can't play it!

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