Chapter 46 Calling for God’s Protection (please read~)

At night, Harry took Ron and they put on their invisibility cloaks and went to the kitchen.

Walk through the auditorium.

Just entered the underground corridor.

"Wait a minute, my legs are a little weak." Ron grabbed Harry.

Harry turned back and cast a doubtful look.

"This is too close to Professor Snape's office." Ron took a deep breath, "Let me slow down."

He was afraid of Snape.

Even though his performance in class was quite satisfactory and he received almost no reprimands, who wouldn't be afraid of what Snape would look like when he sprayed venom?

They were lucky not to run into Snape.

He looked at Harry again, and Harry felt confident - this one was even more powerful than Hermione, and had even exhausted Professor Flitwick.

"What are you still standing there for?" Snape saw that he didn't move, "Wait for me to cast the Imperius Curse on you?"

He conjured a button, but his legs were still there, crawling around on the table. He had to smash them to death with a book to solve the problem.

"Potter, I thought your empty mind would have forgotten this." Snape stood up, stared at Harry, and sneered.

They got through it very well.

Crow's mood became high: "Crow helped the little wizard!"

Ron's face looked painful: "Oh, okay, I will try my best."

"Harry, can I go to the Forbidden Forest with you tomorrow?" Ron suddenly asked as we approached the dormitory.

It seems that Percy, Charlie, and Bill also study during the summer vacation.

"okay."

"Study hard, Ron." Hermione also said earnestly, "Should we try to take the top three this year? Professor McGonagall will be very happy."

"Prepare a live cow for me and knock it out with the sleeping spell." Harry lowered his voice and gave instructions without taking off the invisibility cloak.

Turn a ladybug into a button—

"Before you learn Occlumency, I think you have to learn the Patronus Charm first. You are better than the troll. You can read books and know what the Patronus Charm is."

He is also one of the few successful people in the entire class.

"It seems that our Mr. Potter is starting to lose his mind." Snape waved his wand and the surrounding decorations scattered. "Would you rather see me deducting points from Gryffindor?"

Harry raised his wand and held it tightly with both hands.

It turns out that I am really an alien?

"Study hard, Ron." Harry said earnestly.

Harry pulled.

On the way, while gnawing on the food, Ron sighed: "How good they are, the lamb chops are almost the same as the fresh ones."

"Is it true that our smart and extremely talented Potter also needs a teacher to demonstrate?"

Knocking on the office door, Harry walked in.

After dinner, Ron dived into his textbooks. He was going to try to finish his paper on Transfiguration, while Harry walked to Snape's office.

The house suddenly stopped.

"Tomorrow night!" Crow said pitifully, grabbing his ears, "Crow still has to clean Hogwarts, so he can meet the little wizard's requirements tomorrow night."

The second grade lion cubs can take a nap, as the first transfiguration class doesn't start until ten o'clock.

The Weasley brothers also read books sometimes.

"Very good." Snape raised his wand and chanted the incantation, "Calling the Gods to protect you!"

This is not difficult for Hermione and Harry.

Ron's face turned green: "Thank you for reminding me of this matter."

"But the elf intercepted your paper and forced you to write it again before school started." Harry reached out and picked up a piece of paper, then touched it.

Snape gave them a difficult problem, which was to brew a bone-producing potion. This was a potion that required great precision. Even a little sloppiness would render the potion ineffective.

Harry nodded: "One of the oldest and most powerful spells of wizards, and also the most famous defensive spell."

Hermione said nothing.

"I don't want to see your stupid face anymore to start tonight's class."

Harry gave him a gentle elbow.

"Does the little wizard have any other instructions?"

What did Professor Snape say just now?

Snape had already picked up Harry's potion bottle, took a look at it, let out a "tsk", then hurriedly put it down and sprayed the poison on the next person.

Everyone looked at Snape in disbelief.

Ron's face turned even greener than before: "Well, in this case, if there is a chance next time."

"Hold your wand and remember your happiest moment - if you have one, and if not, think of the little witch next to you."

"Actually, I almost forgot." Harry said expressionlessly, "Actually, I came to ask Professor Snape why he gave Hermione extra points."

"Only the most upright and powerful wizards can cast white magic."

"Professor, I don't." Harry looked innocent.

"Tomorrow morning, prepare a mushroom soup, croissant, and a small piece of butter for me and send it to Gryffindor..." Ron ordered incoherently while chewing on the mutton chops.

"Send it to the Gryffindor table." Ron immediately changed his mind.

The first time I got drunk, I danced with a few of them by the lake.

Walk in with Ron.

Hermione snorted coldly: "I asked you to learn it during the summer vacation but you didn't learn it, but now I think about it."

Ron's eyes flashed: "Really?"

"It does not require complicated gestures or complicated rituals. To cast this spell, you only need the purest happiness and the purest positive emotions."

She was confident, and she had been immersed in studying during the summer vacation.

wrong!

The sorceresses, bards, and doctors I met on my journey...

etc…

Snape raised his wand and pointed it at him: "Should I praise your good eyesight and give Gryffindor a hundred points?"

But he has almost no trust in this creature.

"Of course, but... this may take some time." Crowe nodded and complied.

After Harry finished speaking, Ron asked expectantly: "Are there any lamb chops for dinner?"

Ron had a little accident.

The painting was also very conspicuous. Harry raised his hand and scratched the pear. It chuckled a few times and floated out, turning into a green door handle.

"That's enough, that's enough." Ron happily reached out and took it.

Only Harry and Hermione performed well and succeeded once.

"The quality is so-so. Maybe the person who takes your potion will have to endure two days of pain before the bones can grow back." Snape commented on Hermione's potion, paused, and said hastily, "Gryffindor,

Add one point."

Snape flicked his sleeves and said, "The incantation of the Patronus Charm is to summon the guardian angel."

Crow bowed: "Everything is at your command, little wizard."

In the room, dozens of elves were busy with their work, while looking over - it was empty.

Thursday.

"I want to learn too." Ron looked envious, "It doesn't matter whether I get extra points or not, as long as Professor Snape doesn't scold me anymore."

"It's very close to the Acromantula's nest." Harry said softly, "And they are a little restless. At the end of last semester, there were several times when they were eager to attack me."

"Of course." Harry nodded.

After returning to this world, I chatted with my grandparents that night - even though they were just portraits.

He spoke coldly, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees.

That's a lot.

Ron kept looking at Hermione, his eyes full of curiosity: "Hermione, what did you do?"
To be continued...