Potion class is a torture for most little wizards. Professor Snape's poisonous tongue is simply the most terrifying poisonous snake in the world. The words he spits are comparable to venom, ruthlessly hitting the confidence and self-esteem of the little wizards - perhaps this is a little personal pleasure from Professor Potion Grandmaster?

Snake turned a blind eye to him, and he would also be ridiculed by Snape. Although there were not many, he did. He only thought these words were Maldives-"Snape's little sarcastic tongue was nothing! Compared with those capitalists in the outside society, he was simply a charity, unimaginable." Snake knew that many capitalists were talking a million times better than Snape, but his behavior was far worse than the worst Death Eater.

The Death Eater can kill you at most, and capitalists can forcefully express blessings and supply large amounts of mature talents over 35 to the society. It is simply a bone-killing and sucking marrow and asking you to voluntarily contribute. It is extremely shameless. As a teenager Snake who has received a complete Chinese education, he has a much more thorough understanding of this than British garbage students of the same age or even older.

Capitalists in the world are just as dark, and capitalists in the magic world are still capitalists. After these kids graduate, they will find that the seven years at Hogwarts may be the happiest seven years of their lives. Among them, the pure blood may be fine, but most of the mixed-race and even the little Muggle wizards may not find any decent jobs after graduation - like the young Mapi Mazur ticket seller of the Knight Bus. Is this job a good job? Anyone will think it is not...

The future Hermione can become an official of the Ministry of Magic. Her grades are an important factor, but the help that marriage gives her should not be underestimated. Snake thought about this in his mind, but he did not relax his treatment of the potion materials at all. As for Snape's sarcasm, he just floated in his ears and let him deduct points.

Most of the ordinary wizards graduated from Hogwarts, and most people have the same grades. For them, the magic world is equivalent to only giving them primary education. Among them, the potion may be the best way to make them settle down in this world as soon as possible - they cannot refine high-level potions, at least they can be used as workers to make common potions, right? They can basically survive by relying on this.

Especially for people like Sneke, if he wants to be a good person, then potions may be the only suitable one - as for the way to take the hero of Los Santos, it doesn't matter. At noon, he quickly finished eating and ran to Hager to serve him. Now it seems that the foal should be malnourished.

Hagrid prepared a lot of goat milk for the foal. Fortunately, Hagrid was not crazy and had not yet obtained milk from the unicorn, otherwise he would probably join in. Although the whirlwind only grew a little, there were already abnormal places - that is, the power and strength that was surprisingly inconsistent with the naked eye.

Sneck had tried it, even though it looked very funny, the foal was able to carry him, and even pull Hagrid's sled on the grass. Hagrid was also amazed about this, "Bram can eat a sheep in one meal, it's such a strange little body..." He grabbed his big bearded face.

The Magic Formation of the Earth was the weekend of the first week, and the four finally got together the heads and had enough time - the key is that Roger still has money now, and school has just started. The brushes and materials in Sneck's hand were some ore powders stolen from the herb greenhouse for crushing as fertilizer.

They came to the side near the Forbidden Forest. Sneck brought his own whirlwind, and Sonia brought Bram - it would definitely not work in the center of the magic circle. It would become a sacrifice mode, so let them absorb some magic power next to it. Sneck whispered a few words to Roger, and Roger frowned and nodded without saying much.

Sneck spread a big book in his hand. He put it aside and then took out a big notebook to open it. Sneck, while chanting a mantra, began to paint on the ground while watching from others - he also had to use some tools, such as huge teaching compass.

He accurately painted the magic circle of the earth. On a selected large stone slab, in the perfectly divided area, Sneck wrote down spells and numerical formulas with some gem powder. He looked up at Roger, who looked up but couldn't hide his excitement and took out a bag of golden galon and fell in the center of the magic circle.

Sneck chanted the spell loudly, and the other three were ready to cooperate with the power of magic at any time. The first time summoning a new elemental elves would be very moving, which was also because they chose the edge of the Forbidden Forest. As for the whirlwind, he widened his eyes and looked at the magic circle, as if he wanted to lick it up, while Bram tried to wriggle his soft body and tried to climb into the magic circle.

The earth began to shake, "Damn it! If this was really an earthquake, we were caught by the professors and everyone might have to be deducted 100 points! If it were fired, the only ending would be!" Sneke regretted it a little. If he had known this, he would have been to Sonia's side during the Christmas holiday.

Fortunately, Sean reacted quickly, "The earthquake range is not large! Dark." Snake gritted his teeth, "Everyone, increase the magic output and strive to get this done in the shortest time! I suspect that something big will happen if we drag it down!" The other three people immediately raised their wands and began to output their magic power.

Just in this area of ​​only more than twenty meters, the earth was surging like a wave, but the magic circle was still stable. A sharp sword-like stone pillar was soon born on the earth. Fortunately, there was no change around the magic circle, so everyone was quite safe. Both pets were very happy and tried hard to get their bodies close to the magic circle, and began to grow with the naked eye.

The vibration stopped after a minute, the ground became as flat as a mirror, and the sharp sword-like stone pillars had turned into collapsed gravel and were crushed and laid on the ground. A yellow dwarf appeared in the magic circle, probably as big as a Coke jar. Roger exclaimed, "Isn't this a goblin?"

"A bastard without knowledge, this is Grom, the elf under the earth! Go to the contract quickly! Damn." Snake angrily asked Roger to go to the contract quickly. The elf of the earth has defense and life. If he wants to leave the summoner, it is a good choice - at least the summoner's original body will be a little more fleshy, so he will not die if he is touched.
Chapter completed!