Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

"Ding! The main quest has been updated!"

Current mission: Rise of the Demon King.

Mission introduction: As a reserve Dark Lord, your reputation has been made at Hogwarts and even in the wizarding world, but this is not enough, let the world know that your terrifying talent in dark magic!

Mission Objective: In this semester, develop at least five evil potions, at least five black magic curses, five black magic curses, five black magic curses, and one unforgivable curse, and make them circulate in the wizarding world.

Mission Reward: [Ring of Power]

Note: Depending on the completion of the host's mission, the host will receive at least one Ring of Power at the end of the mission, and more Ring of Strength will be obtained after completing the task.

"Ah, this..."

Seeing the task of system update, Altaïr didn't know what to say for a while.

The task is simple.

The reward is rough.

The Ring of Power includes the nine precepts of mankind "eight three zero", the seven precepts of dwarves and the three precepts of elves.

Putting together the entire Ring of Power is a prerequisite for summoning Sauron.

He currently has the Ring of Fire and the Ring of Qi, and he is still a long way from gathering the Ring of Power.

This task, Altaïr said that everything must be exceeded.

In terms of potions, Altaïr has two copies of Saruman's experimental notes as reference, and in terms of charms, he has Gandalf's spell notes that were rewarded by the system after the completion of the main story last semester.

Coupled with his own Necromancer talent of Sauron, as well as the experience of refining strong orc potions, researching new potions and inventing new spells is not too troublesome.

"I'm afraid Professor McGonagall will have to worry about it for a while again, and students who are afraid of becoming bad in their dreams will start studying the Dark Arts..."

Altaïr turned off the system panel and looked at Snape.

Snape walked up to the podium and gave a roll call, beginning the opening remarks of the first class of the semester.

In Snape's frustrated voice, the Potions class officially began.

Because it was the first class, Snape didn't teach everyone how to refine potions, but only learned about the new potions and briefly introduced the various materials that would be used in this semester's potions class.

In addition, I checked everyone's preview of this semester's textbooks.

At the end of last semester, Altaïr's Potions class was the first in his class, and Snape wanted to give Slytherin extra points, so he called him directly to answer.

When Altaïr was studying the Dragon Strong Orc potion at home during his vacation, the book on potions had long been rotten, and he could answer whatever Snape asked, and some things added his own understanding.

There were already some things wrong in the textbook, and Snape had revised it in his potions textbook when he was in school, which was the old potions textbook that Harry got that belonged to the half-blood prince.

If he hadn't known that his textbook was still there, Snape even wondered if Altaïr had stolen it.

In the end, under the envious gaze of the little wizards, Snape added twenty points to Altaïr.

"Maybe some of you are wondering why Altaïr's answer is not the same as in the textbook, why do I give him extra points, even twenty points. "

Snape's gaze swept over the little wizards, and he said lightly:

"The textbooks we study are also written by other wizards, and although they have achieved success in their respective fields, people will always make mistakes, so we cannot blindly believe everything in the textbooks. "

"I can tell you very clearly that Altaïr's answers just now were correct, and the dosage of materials and the way he handled them were superior to the textbook answers. "

"Obviously, our Mr. Altaïr spent the summer, at least for the subject of Potions, he couldn't have done better. "

"Altaïr's final grade is the first in his class, he is more talented than each of you and works harder than each of you, I hope this incident can make you reflect and follow Altaïr's example..."

Snape flicked his hair, suddenly looked at Harry Potter, and asked:

"What do you think, Mr. Potter?"

"You're right, Professor. "

Harry pursed his lips and replied in a low voice.

"That's good... In the next class, we will learn how to make fire chemicals, and I hope you will behave well. "

Snape glanced at Harry with a slight meaning, then clapped his hands to announce the end of class.

"How did you find out what was wrong in your textbook?"

Hermione bumped Altaïr with her shoulder and asked curiously.

"I refined hundreds of potions during my holidays..."

"Huh? Really fake?"

Hermione snorted, her eyes widening in surprise.

"When was this?"

Hermione couldn't believe it. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

Didn't everyone play together during the holidays?

After I went back, I wrote letters every day, made phone calls, and occasionally visited each other...

She had been to Shelby Manor five or six times this holiday, expecting that the little witches would be similar, and Hermione had bumped into Penelope and Cassandra...

Where did Altaïr get so much time refining medicine?

Doesn't he sleep?

"It's a holiday... Refining medicine, it's very simple, the appearance of ten bottles a day..."

Hearing Altaïr's answer, Hermione rolled her eyes wordlessly...

She refining a bottle of potion, from the time the material is processed, to the time the potion comes out, how can it take an hour or two.

A dozen bottles a day...

Okay.

You are a genius, you have the final say.

"To the library?"

Altaïr pointed upstairs and looked at Hermione.

Hermione nodded and smiled:

"Yes, if you don't go to the library to read, I can't catch up with you, I'm not like you, I can only hope that diligence can make up for it... What about you? Why are you going?"

"I want to talk to Headmaster Dumbledore, I hope to borrow an empty classroom to refine potions and study some magic..."

Altaïr thought that if he could, he wouldn't have to sneak up on the Room of Requirement in the future.

With Dumbledore's affection for him, he should agree, right?

"What a great idea!"

Hermione's eyes lit up, and she whispered:

"If you can actually borrow a classroom, I can borrow a book from the library and go to that classroom... But don't tell them. "

After Hermione finished speaking, looking at Altaïr's smiling expression, she stomped her foot in shame and ran to the library.

Altaïr smiled and walked all the way to the principal's office on the eighth floor. 3.3 Coincidentally, he had just reached the revolving stone staircase in front of the Headmaster's office when he saw Professor McGonagall coming out of it.

"Good morning, Professor McGonagall. "

Altaïr greeted Professor McGonagall, and Professor McGonagall was also happy to see him, and responded with a smile:

"Good morning, you just finished class, did you come to the principal?"

"Yes, there are some things I would like to get Headmaster Dumbledore's approval for, and I would like to apply for an old classroom to use for potions and spells. "

Altaïr answered truthfully, and Professor McGonagall nodded and said:

"It's a good thing, I think Dumbledore will agree, then you go up, I'll go first." "

"Okay, goodbye Professor. "

Professor McGonagall left with a smile, and Altaïr walked into the elevator and came to the door of the principal's office.