Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

"Since Altaïr's classmate conducted a dangerous magical experiment on the fifth floor of the castle, which caused seven Gryffindor fourth-year wizards to fall into a coma, the following punishment is now imposed..."

"Slytherin House deducts 50 points... Originally, Professor Flitwick's deduction of 70 Gryffindor points was made up..."

"Altaïr will start confinement tomorrow and will be responsible for tidying up the forbidden area of the library..."

"Altaïr's classmates are strictly forbidden to conduct dangerous magical experiments... All students should take this as a warning..."

At dinner time, a notice was posted at the door of the auditorium.

Above is Hogwarts' punishment for Altaïr.

In general, it is not painful, it is not even a punishment, after all, sorting out the forbidden book area can also secretly read books, which is even a reward for Altaïr.

And deduct points...

Altaïr is no longer Altaïr last year, deduct points or something, just deduct it.

At this time, inside the auditorium.

Hermin received strange gazes from the people around her, and she shook Altaïr's arm and whispered:

"I heard that you conducted dangerous magic experiments in an abandoned classroom on the fifth floor, which produced poisonous gas, and when the seven of them went to class on the fourth floor, they passed by the staircase on the fifth floor and passed out with poison..."

Altaïr cut a piece of steak, took a bite of it, then wiped his mouth unhurriedly and replied:

"What a dangerous magic experiment, I just failed to refine the potion 367, I have already explained it to Professor McGonagall..."

Altaïr spread his hands, he didn't expect that his potion refining failed to produce such a powerful poisonous gas, obviously it was blown away by the wind, and several fourth-grade wizards were poisoned.

However, this also proves that if Altaïr is successfully refined, then the power of this bottle of potion must be good.

It is simply a must-have medicine for murder and home travel.

"What dangerous potion are you refining... Don't get hurt. "

Hermione reminded with some concern that those people had been poisoned at the top of the stairs, and Altaïr was in front of the crucible, what if he was poisoned?

"It's okay, I'm studying with Mr. Gandalf right now, this kind of thing can't happen... Well, speaking of which, I could have closed the room first so that it wouldn't affect anyone else, and Professor McGonagall wouldn't have forbidden me to refine potions. "

Altaïr said, quickly finishing his plate and going to Professor McGonagall.

Hermione was stunned, blinked, and found that several little wizards of the first year were looking at her curiously, and her face suddenly changed and became serious.

"Ahem. "

"Sister, is that the one Altaïr Shelby of Slytherin just now?"

A little wizard with glasses saw Altaïr leave and ran to Hermione's side.

"It's him, is there something wrong with you?"

Hermione asked, remembering that the little wizard was a new Gryffindor.

It's called Colin Creevey.

He likes to take pictures, and heard that he had been looking for opportunities to photograph Harry Potter yesterday night and morning, and then he didn't know who heard about Altaïr, so now he has his eyes on Altaïr again.

"I hope I can take a few pictures of him and do an interview, I heard that you have a good relationship with him, can I visit you first?"

......

"We are not allowed to allow you to perform such a dangerous potion refining alone, but if you insist... Maybe ask Professor Snape. "

Professor McGonagall looked at Altaïr, whose eyes were full of hope in front of him, and his expression couldn't help but soften a lot.

"If Professor Snape agrees to you refining potions in his studio, and having him with him throughout the process, I think I can agree." "

Professor McGonagall said that Altaïr was not allowed to refine the potion because it was dangerous and she was afraid that Altaïr would get hurt.

After her investigation, Altaïr fried the pan five times in the afternoon, although they were lucky not to be injured, but in case they were unprepared...

"I agree. "

Snape, on the other side of the chair, heard Professor McGonagall's words and answered directly.

"Snape..."

Professor McGonagall's eyes widened, and Snape smiled:

"You've been saying that Altaïr has a talent for incoherence in Transfiguration, but in fact, Altaïr's talent in Potions is also far beyond ordinary people. "

"Even stronger than my potions talent, let Altaïr try it, (befi) Maybe in the future Hogwarts will have a potions master in addition to the Transfiguration Master." "

Professor McGonagall was a little surprised to hear Snape say this.

Snape is currently the best potions master in the wizarding world!

The potions he refined when taken outside will even cause wizards to rush wildly.

"Are you sure?" (Read the violent novel, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!)

Professor McGonagall asked in disbelief.

"Of course, when I was in sixth grade, I had annotated and revised the book 'Advanced Potions Making', and Altaïr surprised me in class today, technically he had just finished first grade. "

A smile appeared at the corner of Snape's mouth, and he said with a hint of eagerness in his eyes:

"But Altaïr also found problems in the book "Advanced Potions Making", and even some places are more rigorous than me, his potion talent far exceeds mine, it can be said that it is rare in the world, I believe that in the entire wizarding world, there is no wizard who can match him. "

Professor McGonagall stopped talking at this time, she looked at Snape, then at Altaïr, and finally nodded, and said helplessly:

"Okay, though, I don't want another fryer incident like today. "

"I'll protect him. "

Snape said in a deep voice.

Professor McGonagall nodded helplessly and said:

"I hope so. "

Altaïr thought about it and readily agreed.

Snape's studio was well-equipped, not only with tools for handling materials, but also with materials that could be used casually.

Coupled with the guidance of such a master, it is simply twice as effective with half the effort.

Altaïr's ability to refine potions was real, and he didn't need to resort to the system, and he was not afraid of Snape's discovery.

As for the source of the potion materials, it is also easy to explain, Altaïr's paper brought him a lot of income, it can be said that he bought it outside during the holidays.

After agreeing with Snape on enough time, Altaïr returned to the table.

Colin the little guy stood up and looked at Altaïr excitedly.

"Mr. Altaïr, may I take you a few pictures?

"I heard you drew the Sword of Gryffindor, you're a Slytherin..."

Colin was over there asking this question excitedly, and across the table, Harry's face was a little ugly.

"What's wrong?"

Ron, who was a friend of several people, quickly noticed Harry's question and asked worriedly.

"It's okay. "

Harry shook his head, he didn't know what was wrong.

Just the thought that Colin was still circling him in the morning and looking for Altaïr in the afternoon made him feel uncomfortable.

There seemed to be an inexplicable force that was influencing his thoughts.

"I'm full. "

Harry put down the cutlery, he wiped his mouth and glanced at Colin and Altaïr.

He wants to go back and learn the magic in the diary, and he wants to use his own power to become a hero to protect Hogwarts like Altaïr!