Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry.

Hagrid was dazed by Dudley's few words from the professor, so he subconsciously agreed.

He didn't know what that meant.

Dudley smiled in satisfaction.

In the near future, there will be another member on the red and white ball at the waist.

At this time, the three words 'domesticable' are marked on Pique's head.

Chapter 203 201 I will clean the girls’ bathroom with you

In the Potions class, Dudley didn't make the shrinking potion according to Snape's request, he was trying to make something new.

Since studying Snape's notebook, Dudley has been greatly inspired.

In particular, the combination of potions taught by Snape almost opened the door to a new world for Dudley.

After finding out the medicinal properties of the potion, one hundred potion masters have one hundred ways to use it on how to use it.

As long as your skills are good enough, bold enough, and imaginative enough.

Dudley has never lacked imagination, or every person from Blue Star has never lacked it.

"Oh, Dursley, I don't think water chestnuts are needed in the shrink potion, you've ruined its medicinal properties, so don't do unnecessary things."

Snape stood in front of Dudley with a gloomy expression. At this time, a pot of unknown substance emitting black gas was placed in front of him.

"Your performance is not even as good as that of Longbottom back then!"

In his first year, Neville was most afraid of taking Snape's Potions class, because every Potions class would make a mess.His herbalism is very good, so it stands to reason that this kind of situation is not the same. The serious lack of confidence and Snape's own aura lead to the appearance of his extremely poor potion level.

Since joining the disciplinary group, after two years of studying with Neville, his grades have improved by leaps and bounds. Although his level of potions is not top-notch, he has already surpassed most of the young wizards present.

"Professor Snape, I don't think there's anything wrong with putting water chestnuts in a shrink potion."

Throughout the first to seventh grades, Dudley was the only one who dared to express his opinion on Snape's questioning in Potions class.

I saw him looking straight at Snape: "Professor, water chestnuts are of cold nature. They have the effects of reducing fire, nourishing the lungs and cooling the liver, and clearing away heat and detoxification. As an auxiliary material, it can enhance the effect of daisy root. It can especially combine the instability of caterpillar meat. It can further maximize the effect of shrinking medicine."

"Are you improving the formula of the potion?"

Snape sneered and seemed to be mocking Dudley's overreach: "I want to run before I learn to walk"

If it was someone else who had already been sprayed with autism by him, that is, Duli Snape would only be yin and yang at most.

He has a penchant for Dudley that makes other young wizards jealous.

"So did you succeed?"

Dudley shook his head, looking regretfully at the pile of black and mushy substances in the crucible: "Almost, I didn't find the problem, it seems that there is something wrong with the dosage."

Before finishing speaking, Snape interrupted: "This shows that your thinking is wrong. Just follow the instructions I gave you, and you will be able to get a perfect bottle of shrinking potion."

Indeed, according to Snape's method, you can get a perfect bottle of shrinking potion immediately. Dudley has already been able to make most of the perfect potions according to the script.

But. Then what?

"Professor, in that case, no matter how good I do, I will always be your imitator."

"So, you still want to surpass me? Huh? Master Dursley." Snape said eccentrically.

"of course."

Dudley answered him in an affirmative tone.

If it were an ordinary wizard, perhaps he would have been satisfied with this long ago.

But Dudley was different.

He wasn't satisfied just to this extent, he wanted to surpass Snape.

"Of course I want to surpass you, not only you, but also the professors of other subjects. A great sage, brother Xun, once said that 'the blue is better than the blue'."

The little wizards seemed to be frightened by Dudley's words, and they collectively fell silent. In the classroom, one could clearly hear a needle falling quietly.

Just when the little wizards thought that Snape was about to lose his temper, Snape just snorted softly.

"Very good, Mr. Dursley." Snape said, at this time he was standing under the huge cabinet where the potion ingredients were stored, his whole face was hidden in the shadows, no emotions or emotions could be seen: "Since you are so confident, I will give you three weeks, please give me the improved shrinking potion within this time."

"If you can't do it, then please clean the girls' bathroom in Hogwarts. No magic is allowed, you can only clean it by hand."

"What do you think of my proposal, Dursley."

"And what if I do, Professor."

said Dudley.

Snape snorted again: "If you do it, you can make potions at will in my class in the future. If you have any questions, you can consult me ​​at any time, and I will definitely tell you everything."

make a deal!

"Then...as you wish."

Snape and Dudley seem to be confronting each other, but in fact they have a very good understanding.

The so-called 'gamble' is just a test.

The teacher tests the students.

Since it is a test, there must always be punishment, and since it is a test, there must always be a reward.

Where the little wizards couldn't see, Snape pursed his lips slightly, the movement was very light and fleeting.

'Once upon a time, he had contradicted his potions master like this. '

After class, the little wizards were all talking about it.

Some wanted to see Dudley joke, others wanted him to succeed.

And among the people who wanted to see his jokes, there were some who hoped that he would succeed from the bottom of their hearts.

in a very contradictory state.

Dudley's unabashed rhetoric in Potions class made many young wizards yearn for it.

'Beyond the Professor'

It's not just a sentence, it also represents the voices of many outstanding young wizards.

Who hasn't passed the second period of middle school?Everyone fantasizes that they are the most special one.

"How could Professor Snape do this?"

Everyone was waiting for the arrival of three weeks later, only one girl was indignant, and she had been talking about it since the end of get out of class, basically complaining about Snape.

"Dudley, why did you promise him?"

Hermione's potion performance is very good, second only to Dudley, and it is because of this that she knows how difficult it is to improve the potion formula.

Three weeks is too short a time.

Let alone Dudley, even if Snape could improve it himself, three weeks would not be enough.

However, although her potion grades were very good, she was far behind Snape and Dudley. The seemingly disputed dialogue between Dudley and Snape in class was actually a silent tacit understanding between the master and student.

The improvement of the shrink potion was not a whim today, and Dudley didn't start from scratch, but had already made a lot of preparations in the early stage, and the last step was just a step away.

Three weeks is not only a short time, but more than enough.

Hermione looked at Dudley, her brown eyes were bright and clear, and her voice was firm and forceful.

"I'll clean up with you."

If there is a girl who is willing to clean the toilet with you, please treat her well.

I personally object to the idea that Harry Potter magic is the power of my thinking.There is some logic, but not all of it applies.

Otherwise I could make all the potions by boiling tree roots every day, I wonder anyway.I personally understand that potions are very similar to traditional Chinese medicine, especially after I saw the formula of those potions: worms + grass roots + strange juices are mixed and boiled together. Is this not the stereotype of foreigners on Chinese medicine?

Chapter 204 202 What are you most afraid of?

Defense Against the Dark Arts class, this is the first class of the year.

Apart from whispering about the 'gamble' between Dudley and Snape, the little wizards were discussing what kind of person Professor Lupine was.

Especially today, the young wizards present are all from the same class as Dudley.

Before that, they had experienced the garlic-smelling professor (Quirrell) wearing a cloth bag, and the flowery peacock professor (Lockhart) who was self-righteous but had no ability.

I don't know what kind of person this year's professor is.

Just hope it's not too bad, at least better than Lockhart.

When the class time was about to start, Lupine came late, first smiled at the little wizards in the audience, and then put his tattered suitcase on the desk.

Compared with the "pretentious" clothes of the previous professor, Professor Lupine's clothes are much more plain. Maybe the word "plain" is not appropriate. It should be described as ragged, with many patches on the large robe.

Maybe it's still his best piece of clothing.

Obviously, the professor's usual life is not satisfactory.

"Everyone, please put the books back in the drawer and take out your wands. Today's first Defense Against the Dark Arts class is a practical activity."

Practice? !

The eyes of the little wizards lit up when they heard the words. They had never taken a practical course of Defense Against the Dark Arts, if the previous professor's 'Elf Incident in Cornwall' counted.

"Please come with me, I think we should change places."

Although the classroom of Defense Against the Dark Arts is fixed, there are actually many spare and spacious activity rooms nearby, which are generally used for practical courses of Defense Against the Dark Arts. However, since someone put a curse on this course, the professors who have served over the years have rarely used those activity rooms.

It's been six or seven years since I last used it.

Pushing open the door, a decaying musty smell came. Lupine just raised his wand and waved it lightly. A small whirlwind mixed with water appeared out of thin air, blowing away the dust, garbage and some unknown bugs in the room.

The event room was instantly refreshed.

If wizards do housekeeping services, they will definitely kill all the housekeeping companies in England, it is fast and clean.

Charm: Clean Up, a housework charm that can be used to clean up.

Don't underestimate it because it is a housework spell. Although most wizards, especially housewives, can only cast it, it is difficult to clean the target, so this spell is generally only used for shallow cleaning.

Cleaning a classroom as large as Lupine at a time would have to be a master class.

"I saw my mum used it and she couldn't even clean the kitchen utensils."

"My dad once tried using this spell to sweep the floor and he made a mess in the house. It took me and mum three hours to clean it up. It was a disaster."

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The little wizards were chattering and discussing, Lupine showed his hand, and a simple spell made the little wizards look at him with admiration.

Invisibly also establish the majesty of the professor.

Once this person succeeds, everything he says makes sense.

What poverty?

That's thrifty.

Have you never heard of it?New three years, old three years, sewing and mending another three years.

You see, Professor Lupine knows how to live.

"Something." Ron whispered in Harry's ear, "At least he's more reliable than someone like Lockhart."

Dudley and Hermione were probably the only ones in their discipline group who could do that.

Hmm. Maybe that guy named Cedric would do it too.

Although Cedric joined the disciplinary group, because he needs to pass the OWLs exam this year, he seldom participates in the activities of the disciplinary group.But the occasional appearance had already let the other members of the disciplinary team know that he was an excellent wizard, a very good kind.

Harry nodded, agreeing, "I bet there's no Defense Against the Dark Arts professor worse than Lockhart."

Harry, however, was still too young.

It was too early to say this.

"Now. Come to me, everyone." Lupine said, pointing to the front, where there was nothing.