Chapter 13 Malfoy: I’m so excited (please vote for me and follow up~)

Ron and Hermione didn't know how to persuade Harry.

Blind, disfigured, gender changed...

Definitely not a good thing.

Hagrid also hesitated to speak, obviously he also felt that Snape might really be able to do such a thing.

"Hagrid, may I make a request?" Harry didn't take it seriously. He finally looked at all the things in the room that exuded magic. There was a faint smile on his face, he rubbed his hands and sat down.

Hagrid nodded readily: "Of course, as long as I don't continue to ask about your parents, anything is fine."

"I want to borrow some of your materials to brew a... um... a potion." Harry waved his hand and said simply, "It's not harmful."

"I will reward you accordingly."

Hagrid waved his hands: "No, I picked up those things in the Forbidden Forest, you can use them as you like."

Professor Huo Qi is a very heroic woman, but she teaches very carefully, perhaps because she has experienced many classroom accidents, or perhaps because the little lions and little snakes attend class together.

There are also some topics outside of Hogwarts.

The flying class was about to start, so the little wizards started discussing it eagerly after copying Harry's homework.

The first-year studies were not too heavy, but a brand-new magic system, the potions system, was very attractive to Harry.

"Harry, that's what I use for cooking." Hagrid's eyes were as wide as light bulbs.

But soon.

I also chased after several professors to ask questions over the weekend - Snape was the only exception. It wasn't that Harry didn't want to ask him questions, but that Snape didn't want to see him at all.

Harry was also interested.

He flew up into the air and fell heavily. Professor Huo Qi had no choice but to leave the little wizard here and send the sick Neville to the school doctor's office.

"There are actually wizards who fall off their broomsticks."

The little lions were still under the leadership of Harry, working diligently and studying hard. As time went by, their true nature was revealed.

Playfulness and games are what they pursue.

He walked to the kitchen, picked through it, and took out two large jars - dog fat and bear fat.

Ron was terrified.

I will definitely go to the Forbidden Forest in the future.

"Wolf liver?" Hagrid muttered, "That stuff doesn't taste good."

Pansy sneered: "Oh, there is actually someone who will protect Longbottom. Are you attracted to that stupid, chubby little tear baby?"

Every time, Harry could only take advantage of the end of Potions class to ask a few questions before Snape became furious.

The Sorting Hat trembled and shouted: "Kid, are you going to paint something weird on Gryffindor's sword?"

Every Monday to Thursday, gemstones rise extremely well, but from Monday to Friday they drop violently. At first, the little lions were not used to it, but later they were eager to lose more gems.

Sword Oil for Beasts: Beast Oil is essential.

Ron was a little envious: "These were all picked up in the Forbidden Forest? That's great, I mean, if possible, it would be great if I could also be a key keeper in the future."

The other little lions buried their heads and pretended they couldn't hear. Ron opened and closed his mouth, mumbling, not knowing what he was talking about.

"But it is a magic item forged by fairies. It does not require maintenance. It can withstand time. It is in its sharpest state every minute and every second."

Harry doesn't care.

What about the hanged man's poison that targets humans? Keep some on hand just in case.

The only drawback to flying lessons is that you have to take them with Slytherin.

Hagrid touched Fang's head and was a little confused. What happened to it?

no.

In the first few weeks.

Ron harvested a handful of rock biscuits, Hermione harvested a head, and Harry brewed seven bottles of sword oil. He was determined to make sure to come to Hagrid's hut often, and he was determined to make this friend.

The great lion prince once again provoked the old snake king of Slytherin!

The more points deducted, the angrier he is.

As for the most basic sword oil, it doesn’t require too many complicated materials.

Thursday afternoon.

And now...

The other one is Neville. The problem always arises in Potions class. Fortunately, Harry always has the answer. At best, the potion boiling fails.

Just like Ron said on the train, he would have to rely on Harry to help with his homework in the future - and he did exactly that.

An accident is coming and no one can stop it.

Only Harry and Hermione, like outliers, go to the library on time every day.

Hermione gritted her teeth: "Harry, you can't coddle them like that anymore!"

Harry concentrated on boiling sword oil.

Hagrid was lucky that he also went to Gringotts that day to do something for Mr. Dumbledore. Fortunately, he was one step ahead and did not encounter that vicious gangster.

Harry put it down gently: "Don't worry, I won't use it too much."

It's a pity that there is no wolf liver in Hagrid's hut. By the way...is dog liver useful? Harry touched his chin and glanced sideways at Fang, who was happily dancing next to him.

He had a headache dealing with flying monsters like gryphons, pterodactyls, and sea monsters. Compared with his seal and sword skills, his crossbow skills were not very good.

"You have to write it yourself."

Hagrid trembled: "Harry, what's wrong?"

"Okay, what kind of potion are you going to make?" Hagrid was confused. He was in his third year at Hogwarts after all, but he had never heard of a potion that required grease. "Professor Snape

They never asked me for these things."

After finishing his homework, he casually threw it into the common room for them to circulate.

Harry sighed and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes."

He was still young and not well-known yet - Gringotts would never ask an ordinary little wizard like him to investigate the theft with a handful of Galleons.

There is a natural treasure house there, and no demon hunter can resist the temptation of this kind of treasure house - in order to collect materials for potions and sword oil, Harry had to carefully check whether there were any herbs around him before walking for a while.

Take a handful.

Until dinner.

Cannibal oil for cannibalistic humanoids. Thinking of this, Harry glanced at Hagrid - he had always suspected that Hagrid was a hybrid creature, half human and the other half giant, troll, or troll.

biology.

"Look at that stupid big guy!" Malfoy couldn't wait to laugh as soon as Professor Huo Qi left. "He is the kind of stupid, stupid troll the dean said."

The Sorting Hat reluctantly agreed: "Okay, you can do this, but you have to promise me."

One is Seamus. The problem always arises in Charms and Transfiguration classes. A spell that does no harm in the hands of others will always explode when he casts it.

One part dog oil, four parts flea paste...

Harry sighed in disappointment.

"Well, you really like that sword."

This is Hagrid's pet.

Ron and Hermione finally couldn't stand it anymore and dragged Harry, who was still unfinished, to leave Hagrid's hut.

"No, I'm not dirty!" the Sorting Hat said loudly and confidently, "It's the traces left on me by the years. I am a clean but old hat."

But there are not many such opportunities.

"That stupid little follower of yours."

The animal's senses are extremely sharp. It immediately froze, whined, and hid behind Hagrid.

The Sorting Hat was startled and muttered: "Sword oil?"

The Forbidden Forest is not full of magical creatures. There are also some ordinary creatures at the bottom of the food chain, such as bears, wolves, hares, and forest sheep—they usually exist as food.

He immediately stood up and started cleaning up the room.

Ron and Hermione were trying to figure out how to take a bite from the rock biscuits and talk to Hagrid about life in Hogwarts and...that annoying Malfoy.

"It's not something weird, it's sword oil." Harry retorted.

Harry didn't care.

"I know that thing. Before Gryffindor had this sword, the sword he used often needed to be maintained with sword oil."

"Shut up, Malfoy!" Parvati frowned and scolded.
To be continued...