"Professor Slughorn is so generous!"

Harry stared at the golden liquid in the medicine bottle with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

He has used Fuling Potion before, and he is very clear about the magical effect of this magical potion.

"I'm sure Professor Slughorn knows how to make Flux." Ron stared at the Flux in Harry's hand with admiration, and couldn't help swallowing.

"If Professor Slughorn has a reserve of extra Flux, I'd like to buy some from him. It doesn't matter if the price is more expensive. This is a rare good thing." Harry felt that today was his lucky day. , as for the unpleasant conflict with Snape in the previous Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he had long forgotten it.

"Fuling medicine can't be overdose." Hermione reminded kindly.

"Actually, I never expected to get the extra Flux from Professor Slughorn, don't forget, Professor Slughorn said he only took it twice, if he had extra Flux , certainly more than twice."

Harry stuffed the medicine bottle into the pocket of his robe, pondering how to use these elixirs rationally. It is undoubtedly an extremely wasteful thing to use it up in one breath. It should be divided into several parts like Albert. It is undoubtedly the most appropriate to take it out and use it when needed.

"I don't know how Albert made this thing into a half-hour weight." Harry planned to take the time to ask Sirius to see what they could do.

"Harry, how did you do it?" Ron asked curiously.

"I...probably luck!" Harry noticed Malfoy with his ears pricked up to eavesdrop, and then casually found a reason, "Of course, it's nothing, someone's luck is much better than mine. "

"You're right, some people are really lucky."

Ron followed Harry's gaze, saw Malfoy looking at him, and greeted him happily, "I heard that your house was set on fire."

Malfoy clenched his fists and looked at Ron coldly, and Goyle and Crabbe also gathered around here, looking like they were going to fight them.

"Don't be angry." Ron looked at Malfoy, and sarcastically sneered, "A while ago, everyone thought that your family was buried in that fire, and that you were lucky enough to escape. Isn't that lucky?"

"Okay Ron." Harry smiled and put his hand on Ron's shoulder, reminding kindly, "You should be careful, if the Malfoys put out a lot of Galleons for a bounty, you're screwed."

"Terrible."

Ron pretended I was so scared.

"If you let everyone know that the savior they expect is this kind of thing, they will definitely be disappointed." Malfoy stared at Harry and Ron coldly, his thin lips trembled slightly, and turned with Goyle and Crabbe. left.

"Harry, Ron, you shouldn't have..." Hermione was interrupted by Ron before she could finish her words.

"Don't be so naive, Hermione." Ron said with disgust looking at the backs of the three of Malfoy leaving, "We didn't specifically target that little beast. The Malfoys are already filthy with pus."

"Forget the ten thousand bounty." Harry felt that Ron was right. "Do you think normal people would give ten thousand Galleons to reward other people's lives?"

"That's 10,000 Galleons, Dad's salary for nearly ten years." Ron muttered, "You don't know how tempting that is, if the person who was placed on the bounty wasn't Albert, he might have lost his life. "

"Don't forget, Lucius Malfoy tried to lead someone to sneak attack on Albert's wedding before, intending to kill Albert while he was getting married." Harry looked back at Hermione, "In Lucius After being imprisoned in Azkaban, the Malfoys even offered money for Albert's life. You really don't think Draco Malfoy knew about it. I bet it must have been their mother and son. of."

Since the last time he learned the truth about the attack on the Defence Against the Dark Arts store from Fred and George, Harry had completely extinguished his last sympathy for the Malfoys and placed the Malfoys after Toad and Voldemort. .

"Maybe it was Albert who set the fire. I really don't understand why he didn't burn their mother and son together." Ron suspected that Albert deliberately let Malfoy mother and son go.

"Perhaps, the Malfoys are really bad, but we don't really need to do this, it will make people feel that ... the villain is successful."

Hermione didn't like Malfoy either, but she didn't think it was good for Harry to be like Ron.

"Let's go, let's go eat first, and tell you what I just found out later." Harry didn't want to listen to Hermione's lectures, and changed the subject.

"What discovery?" Ron took over.

"You'll find out later," Harry said mysteriously.

At dinner, Harry took out the "Advanced Potions Maker" from Potions class from his backpack and shared it with the two of them, and explained the reason why he could make a perfect living **** decoction at once. .

"So...you did the modified method above?" Ron was surprised at Harry's boldness.

"Yes, the previous owner of this book must have been a potions genius." Harry noticed the unnatural look on Hermione's face, handed the book to him, and suggested kindly, "Maybe, you can take the time to look it up. , I think the notes in this book will definitely take your potions to the next level."

"Forget it, I don't need it." Hermione unswervingly returned the worn-out "Advanced Potions Maker" to Harry.

"Hermione, I think Harry is right. The Advanced Potions Making by Bathew Pollage is clearly out of date." Ron took the book from Harry, squinting and struggling to read The small, dense handwriting on the book.

"The content of the book is not necessarily the only standard. You place too much importance on the so-called authority." Harry felt that Hermione was sometimes stubborn like a stubborn old man, but she insisted on the so-called "standard" and let him He thought it was kind of funny.

"The revised recipe is significantly simpler and more convenient, and even Professor Slughorn admits that Harry's Living Hell Potion is perfect." Ron returned the book to Harry and continued, "Actually, Albert A lot of recipes have been modified. You probably don't know that the potion recipes used by Fred and George were all modified by Albert, and it is said that it is easier and higher quality to brew potions than before.

"If Albert also wrote a potions book, do you think his book would be more credible, or Advanced Potions Making?" Harry knew exactly how to convince the stubborn Hermione, and he knew that too. Hermione was actually just uncomfortable because she lost to herself. After all, potions had always been one of Hermione's strengths, but she failed miserably today.

Before Hermione could speak, Neville emerged from behind them at some point, "Are we still having parties this year, Harry?"

"This... I don't know if I have time, you know, there is a Quidditch match this year, I'm not sure if I can find time for the party." Harry hesitated, he didn't forget that Albert kept the party going 's suggestion.

"It depends on the situation. If I have time, I will inform you."

"I like parties, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com can learn a lot of useful things there," Neville added before leaving: "I believe many people in the school want the party to continue."

"Harry, I think Neville is right, you should keep the party going," Hermione said suddenly. "You need some supporters."

"But what about Quidditch? I can't just throw Quidditch away, can I?" Harry didn't forget that he was still Gryffindor's Quidditch captain.

Neville was right, there were a lot of people who wanted the party to go on, and they all came over to ask Harry if the party should go on.

Presumably influenced by the Ministry of Magic's Defence Against the Dark Arts training, many people now think it's okay to learn more Defence Against the Dark Arts techniques.

"You can make time for parties during your weekly breaks." Hermione advised Harry on the way back to the Gryffindor common room, "One or two hours at a time won't waste you too much. time."

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