Deveraux skillfully waved his wand and whispered the unlocking spell, and the door of Snape's office opened silently.

He walked in and put his schoolbag on the desk.

The desk was as tidy as ever, with nothing on it except the black potion book.

Deveraux frowned slightly, thinking about the alchemy props he was going to make next.

After the plan was initially formed, he turned around and opened the door of the storage room in the same way.

He pushed the door open and just stepped in, looked up, and was stunned.

There was actually a person standing in the storage room.

It was the old man who visited Snape in the afternoon.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the shelf on the right, slightly bent over, and concentrating on the herbs on the shelf.

He did not react to Deveraux's sudden entry.

He was still concentrating on looking at the herbs.

Deveraux was stunned for a moment.

According to common sense, Snape always treasured his storage room and would not let anyone in easily. Just like his strict guard against the laboratory.

Of course, in the original book, Snape's storage room is indeed like a public toilet.

Forget about Dobby, an elf who can Apparate in the castle.

Even a second-year student like Hermione can come and go at will.

The defense is indeed a bit lax.

But the old man in front of him seems to be a little special.

Not only is he completely defenseless against Snape's "territory", he even looks around casually like he is walking in his own garden, without any sense of disturbing him.

Deveraux hesitated a little, wondering whether to call him out.

But seeing the other party's focused look with no interest in conversation, he finally decided to give up.

Since the other party did not take the initiative to talk to him, he didn't have to make himself unhappy.

He walked around the old man and went straight to the shelf on the left where the animal specimens were placed. He raised his wand and used the levitation spell to take down a glass bottle containing a troll's finger, carefully hovering it in the air.

As soon as he got the bottle, his eyes fell on the wall where the finished potions were placed next to him, and he noticed that the liquid in one of the bottles of truth serum was much less.

"It seems that it has been used to torture dark wizards again recently."

Deverot thought to himself, and the scene of Snape's cold face asking people to speak emerged in his mind.

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and turned to continue his alchemical preparation.

Deverot was holding the glass bottle containing the troll's finger in his hand, but when he turned around, he found that the old man was staring at him straight.

The eyes carried an uncomfortable "scrutiny", as if he wanted to see him thoroughly from head to toe, from inside to outside, and even had the illusion of sticking to him directly.

What's more, the old man was still mumbling in a low voice, with confusion and amazement in his tone.

"Too incredible... I really didn't expect it..."

Deverot frowned, and his heart was immediately alarmed.

Pervert?

He admitted that he was indeed a little handsome, and his blond hair was always so naturally soft and elegant, but this did not mean that he could accept an old man staring at him in a closed storage room, muttering some inexplicable words.

So, he put the bottle in his hand on the ground, and the magic wand instantly shot out, pointing directly at the old man's eyebrows.

"Old man, how long are you going to see?"

Deverot said coldly, with an undisguised warning in his tone.

However, to his surprise, the old man facing the magic wand was not panicked, but showed a hint of surprise.

He was stunned for a moment, and then spoke.

"You... can you see me?"

Deverot sneered.

"Why, is it strange that I can't see you? Do you think you are a mandrake that can turn invisible? You are so embarrassed to come out and embarrass yourself after practicing the Disillusionment Charm like this? You came to Hogwarts to spy? You said that you were expelled because of my teacher. Ha, let me tell you, if you were not a friend of Professor Snape, you would have fallen to the ground and pretended to be a vegetable!" After listening to this, the old man looked at the wand held by Deveraux, and laughed instead of being angry. He raised his hand to adjust his sleeves with some appreciation in his eyes. "It's quite interesting. Snape was right. You have a very high talent for potions." "Don't talk nonsense to me," Deveraux interrupted him coldly, and stretched out his wand. "Disappear within three seconds, or you will see how I send you back to the dungeon of Hogwarts." "Okay, I'll leave." The old man seemed to be unconcerned, nodded lightly, turned and walked towards the door. After that, he walked out of the storage room and even closed the door. But just as he stepped out of the office door, he suddenly turned around and smiled at Devereux.

"By the way, please give Snape a message for me. Just tell him that his old friend is looking forward to seeing him again at Halloween. Also, his kale is a littleOld. You should remember my name, right? "

Deverot was startled, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

"Of course, you are..."

Of course I don't remember!

He had no good feelings for this old man who behaved strangely and was very familiar with others, but in order to maintain his "Slytherin demeanor", he barely resisted the urge to complain and opened the other party's panel without changing his expression.

At the moment the panel appeared, Deverot's pupils suddenly contracted, and even his breathing involuntarily stopped for a moment.

...

[Name: Hector Dagworth-Granger]

[Age: 147 years old]

[Spell Library:...]

[Entries: Herbal Genius (Gold), Silent and Invisible (Gold), Magic Talent (Purple), Regulator (Purple), Good Teacher (Purple)]

...

[Herbal Genius (Gold): With extraordinary herbal talent, you can intuitively perceive the emotions and needs of plants, and even communicate with plants in some form. Your understanding of the interaction between herbs is far beyond the ordinary. People with talents in this area are destined to be extraordinary! ]

[Silent and invisible (gold): Because of eating an extremely rare herb, the illusion grass, you have the ability to make others unable to see or hear you at will. If others can't see you, then they naturally can't touch you. ]

[Magical talent (purple): Possessing magic talent that exceeds that of ordinary wizards, learning spells faster than ordinary people, and having a certain degree of creativity. ]

[Regulator (purple): You have a strong grasp of the general laws of things, so you are very good at specifying guiding rules, and this also makes you have a strong sense of maintaining the rules you recognize. ]

[Good teacher (purple): Good at imparting knowledge and skills, and can also guide students' moral growth, stimulate potential, and play a positive role in students' personal development. It is very likely to become a beloved teacher! ]

...

"You are...Granger?"

Deverot was stunned by this entry at this time.

And Granger smiled slightly at this time.

"Okay, thank you Alexander, see you on Halloween. "

He closed the office door and left.

Deverot finally reacted.

He rushed out the door.

But there was no one outside the door.

"So I pointed at a big guy and told him to get out..."

(First update!)

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