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After knowing that the textbook in his hand that helped him a lot was actually Snape's, Harry immediately fell into a tangle.
On the contrary, Hermione didn't care about it. As long as she could obtain new knowledge without danger, she didn't care who the original owner was. Besides, Snape didn't care when she kissed Fish because of her relationship. Rarely bothers her.
"What's so distressing about it?" Hermione tried hard to read the handwriting on the old book, copied them into her notebook, and said to Harry while rolling her eyes: "You all learned from Professor Snape. I've been studying potions there for five full years, and it's no big deal to study his notes."
"What you said makes sense." Harry scratched his head, feeling that his entanglement just now was a bit ridiculous.
Not to mention that his knowledge of potions was taught by Snape for the past five years, he is still taking Snape's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and last semester, Snape also trained him in Occlumency
Although these experiences were bad, the knowledge he learned from Snape could not be faked.
"But then again, Snape actually called himself 'Prince'." After Harry untied his knot, his attention immediately went to the nickname Snape wrote in the book, "he still has The face says I am proud and conceited!"
Hermione glanced at him, and continued to copy Snape's notes with her head down. Seeing that she and Harry had a good relationship, Hermione didn't bother to hit him even though deep down in her heart, she was very Agree with Snape's assessment of Harry.
Although Hermione didn't argue with each other, Harry didn't feel embarrassed at all, because his best friend Ron was also full of resentment towards Snape, and they would never let anyone laugh at Snape chance.
The two people attacked the nickname "Half-Blood Prince" from various angles like a carnival, completely forgetting their evaluation when they first saw the nickname.
But Fish didn't have much interest in this matter. After all, nicknames and so on are leftovers from Maomao's childhood.
"Harry, Harry, can Fish take a look at the bottle of Felicia you won?"
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Mao Mao tugged at Harry's sleeve and asked with great interest.
Harry's heart suddenly sank. If Fish became interested in Felicia and asked himself for it, he would not be able to refuse, but let's just give it up Harry was a little bit reluctant
However, Harry only hesitated for less than a second, and ran back to the dormitory to get the bottle of Felicia he stuffed into his sock and hid in the deepest part of the box.
The big deal is to let cats and cats drink less.
With that in mind, Harry brought Felicia back to the common room.
"Here." He handed the glass bottle, which was about half the size of the Golden Snitch, to Fish.
In this glass bottle, the golden Blessing Elixir shone with a fascinating light, and other people in the common room were also attracted. They surrounded Fish and Harry, chattering asked.
"Harry, is this the Felix Elixir you won in Potions class? It looks so beautiful!" Romilda Wani, who is now in the fourth grade and is also one of the second batch of members of the Cat Club, stared at Looking at the bottle in Fisher's hand, he sighed, "I heard that the price of a bottle of Felix Felicia is enough to buy a decent broomstick."
"What meow?! Is this thing so expensive?!"
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The cat who just pulled out the stopper and was about to sniff it was startled and almost splashed the liquid in the bottle.
In order to buy a birthday present for Professor McGonagall, Fish had learned about the price of broomsticks. Leaving aside the professional-grade flying broomsticks like the Firebolt, even the Nimbus series used by Harry and Ron, and several models with better performance in the Sweeping series, the price is definitely not cheap.
Originally, I wanted to ask Harry for a little bit of Fish,
After reaching to the mouth of the bottle and sniffing the smell of Felicia Felicia, he immediately put the stopper back on and returned the small bottle to Harry.
Even though Katie Bell, who was in the seventh grade, later corrected Romida's statement, and the "one bottle" she said referred to a standard potion bottle about three times larger than this small glass bottle, Fisher did not raise it again. The idea of ??asking Harry for a little Felix Felicia.
Because Mao Mao has already planned to go to Professor Snape to help him prepare it. Anyway, Fish often brings potion ingredients to Snape from the Forbidden Forest, so asking him for a bottle of Felicia or other potions, Mao Mao has no psychological burden at all.bear
The big deal is that he prepares the raw materials himself, and it's not like Fish has never done this before.
At the same time, Maomao finally realized something that he had been ignoring before
"Aren't the materials that Fish found for you before very valuable?"
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After the curfew, Fish slipped into Snape's office with Hermione, and immediately questioned Snape after regaining his human form.
"Cough" Snape turned his head slightly, avoiding the cat's sight, and replied, "Some of them are indeed worth some money."
He thought that Fish was here to investigate his behavior of taking advantage.
Although judging from the actual situation, he was helping to prepare the medicine and improving the formula. In fact, it should be Fisher who took advantage of it, but
How can you count money for helping cats? !
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"That's great meow! Now Fisher knows how to make money if he doesn't find a job after graduation meow! Minerva can't ask Fisher to go to work now! Meowhahaha!
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Mao Mao looked up to the sky proudly and smiled.
Snape looked bewildered.
Oops, did I just say something I shouldn't have said?
When he heard Fish mention Professor McGonagall, Snape's heart suddenly felt a little weak, and he subconsciously turned his gaze to Hermione who was smiling wryly, hoping to get some more precise information from her.
As a result, Hermione completely failed to comprehend the meaning of Snape's gaze, but was taken aback by his gloomy, ten thousand-year-old face. What was even more frightening was that Snape was still staring at him continuously, which made Hermione extremely tense.
Driven by this nervousness, Hermione couldn't help but start to feel dizzy, and then she asked a question that made Snape's mind explode-
"Professor Snape, are you the 'Half-Blood Prince'?"
Snape: (?_?)!
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The air was suddenly quiet.
Obviously Snape's expression didn't change at all, but Hermione felt that his gaze had turned cold, and she was successfully "calmed down" by this gaze
Then she realized what the earth-shattering thing she did just now
Hermione: (?”ć?”ć?)!
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And Mao Mao also keenly sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere at the scene. As for why something was wrong, it was beyond his comprehension.
Fish: (??w??)?? ? ?
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