Chapter 274 Nasty little devils (thanks to the leader who has output as an auxiliary)
"So, Elena, you are now the official Potions assistant?"
A few minutes later, I was walking in the corridor leading to the school auditorium.
Hermione glanced at Professor Snape who was walking in the front, and tried to whisper in a nonchalant tone.
Dinner at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry starts at 6:30 p.m., so the four people's routes are actually the same.
But out of some subtle mentality, Severus Snape deliberately quickened his pace to distance himself from the three little girls behind him. The black robe swaying back and forth seemed a little distracted - although even so
, the sounds of the girls' fights and conversations still occasionally drifted into his ears from behind.
"It can only be regarded as an internship period now, and I can't participate in course planning yet."
Elena shook her head slightly, sighed softly, and said in a slightly heavy voice.
"Starting from today, I need to go to the underground classroom to check in every afternoon. Except for the sixth and seventh grade courses, all grades of courses must participate - and there is no salary or points awarded.
Free labor.”
You know, before this, Elena had never thought that being a Potions assistant would be such an energy-consuming thing.
Maybe she really needs to sort out the "Safety Management System for Potions Class" as soon as possible and give it to Professor Snape as one of the necessary contents that the whole class needs to recite collectively before class. Otherwise, Elena suspected that it might not end this semester.
Then she can apply for a job as a healer at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies.
"But, if things continue like this, Elena, you might be able to stay in school directly as a professor after graduation. No matter what, you can become an excellent potion master, right? I heard from my uncle that a potion master can
It can be regarded as the most enviable existence in the entire magic world. A bottle of magic potion can earn our tavern a month's income."
Hannah shook her golden braid and looked at Elena with envy - Elena must be very rich in the future, right? After all, the potion masters only need to spend some effort to brew a bottle of beautiful potion.
It can be sold for thousands of galleons in Diagon Alley.
"Maybe, but that will be at least many years later..."
Elena curled her lips, raised her hand to push back the silver hair scattered around her face, and answered absentmindedly.
"Furthermore, I have no interest in Jin Galleons, and I don't have much expectations about whether I can serve in Hogwarts. In fact, rather than becoming a teaching assistant or professor, I would rather accompany you to study in the library with Hermione."
, or counting stars with Hannah on the lawn outside the Forbidden Forest——"
"Elena, you are talking nonsense again. Being able to become a professor after graduation is of course much more interesting than studying on your own in the library."
Hermione wrinkled her nose unnaturally, subconsciously raised the large book she was holding on her chest, and lightly hit the white-haired dumpling next to her to cover up the strange emotion in her heart.
"That's right, you should cherish the opportunity of being an assistant in Potions class."
Hannah also nodded and retorted seriously, paused, and added hesitantly,
"Although... I think counting stars is pretty good, but it doesn't conflict..."
An empty and closed corridor is not a suitable place for whispering. Sound can travel very far in the long and narrow underground passage. Even if the three little girls deliberately lowered the volume slightly, it was obviously not low enough for a sensitive person.
Out of hearing range of bats.
"..."
Snape's cheeks twitched, and he resisted the urge to turn around and scold Elena - wouldn't that be equivalent to admitting in disguise that he had eavesdropped on the little girls' whispers? He, Severus Snape, lost his temper.
I can't afford that person.
only……
I didn’t expect that today’s chats between little girls would include such glib and impetuous conversations.
Snape took a deep breath and waved his long sleeves vigorously, as if to drive away the flies hovering around him. The pace under his feet could not help but speed up a bit, and the swaying black robe almost became unfolded.
Winged.
What a bunch of...annoying little devils!
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Hogwarts Great Hall.
Although somewhat reluctant, the three of Elena temporarily separated at the dining table and each joined their own dining tables - the ancient college barriers still existed stubbornly, and after the military training, everything seemed to have returned to its original appearance.
However, some small changes are slowly appearing.
Among first-year freshmen, this barrier only exists in physical space. From time to time, you can see a little wizard sitting on a bench in a somewhat awkward posture, leaning sideways and chatting animatedly with his friends at the next table.
sky.
Under the influence of the little wizards, some senior students occasionally couldn't help but join in the conversation, adding one or two sentences to each other. Although it was only a very few people, they were already
Very remarkable change.
Taking a look at these inconspicuous changes in the auditorium, Elena's fatigue accumulated all afternoon was almost wiped away in an instant. Nothing is more exciting than seeing the changes with her own eyes - this is like the legend
Hogwarts, that's what the four founders must have expected from the beginning.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Elena pulled Hannah to find an empty seat and sat down, happily attacking the roasted lamb chops and roasted potatoes on the table.
A good mood helps to increase her appetite. Not to mention, after a whole afternoon of classes, she was already starving after barely sitting down to rest.
The ingredients for the potion in the afternoon were too difficult to swallow, and the finished potion was either poisonous or might turn her into a baby. If it was an ordinary potion similar to [Scabies Treatment Potion], she might have been unable to bear it.
Taste it - For a little witch who is committed to changing the potions class, facing those steaming cauldrons but being unable to even do the most basic taste is undoubtedly a very painful ordeal.
"Elena, eat slowly."
Hannah looked at Elena who was devouring her food. She poured a glass of pumpkin juice and handed it to Elena with some worry. She patted Elena's back gently, for fear that the white-haired dumpling in front of her would accidentally choke.
arrive.
"There's still more than an hour until the evening class. Don't be anxious. It'll be fine if you eat slowly..."
"Pfft-cough cough cough..."
Elena, who was quickly scanning the food on the table, stared, and her bulging mouth almost spat out the food. Fortunately, relying on the instinct of a foodie, she subconsciously covered her mouth with her hands and swallowed all the food.
The food was forced back into his mouth, and his face suddenly turned blue.
Reaching out to take the pumpkin juice in Hannah's hand, Elena slowed down a bit, breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked with a bitter look on her face.
"...Phew, I'm saved. Isn't it? There are still classes tonight?"
"Well, the history of magic is still with Hermione and Gryffindor House."
Hannah looked at Elena with disgust, who almost choked herself to death for a bite to eat, nodded, took out the class schedule from her pocket, took a look at it, and said with some curiosity.
"The professor who teaches is Professor Binns, who has never appeared in the auditorium... It is said that he is the only ghost professor in Europe. He is probably a knowledgeable and interesting old gentleman, right? His class must be very interesting.
.”
"Erudition may be the case, but expecting to be funny and interesting is a bit... emmmmmmm..."
Elena rolled her eyes helplessly, not having the heart to expose Hannah's fantasy directly.
Anyway, based on Xiao Tienniu's current learning status, if nothing unexpected happens, she should soon be able to fall asleep in the history of magic class that improves students' sleep quality - in dreams, naturally everything can be found.
but……
History of magic? Interesting.
Elena's eyes flashed. Perhaps for most people, this is a boring course that follows the instructions.
But to her, no matter the content of this course, Professor Binns himself, or even the author of the textbook, it was like a huge treasure that had never been discovered, containing endless charm.
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