Fang Bie quickly went to his dormitory under the leadership of Dumbledore. Although the principal said he was relieved of himself, in fact he wanted to see him to death, but it only lasted for one day.
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The two quickly said goodbye in the staff dormitory. At this time, Dumbledore felt a little relieved about him and didn't ask him a question before he left.
"Professor Dumbledore, if you say that I am a visiting professor, do I have the right to enter the library and access all the materials in it?"
Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, but he soon recovered. After all, he was from another world, and it was not particularly difficult to know such a thing as a library. He nodded, "If you are sure, you can."
He didn't seem to mind that such an outsider took advantage of such an opportunity to go to the library. Fang Bi also got the answer he wanted, and then stopped talking.
This is the library of Hogwarts, the world's highest academic sanctuary. You must know that in other novels, the protagonist usually has to establish good relationships with other professors in order to obtain such opportunities, and must also endure Mrs. Pince at all times.
Just roll your eyes.
Oh, it turns out I am a professor myself, so that’s okay!
Fang Bie slowly closed his door. For some reason, his residence seemed to be temporarily settled here. This was a room that looked a bit dated, but almost all the rooms in Hogwarts were
It's full of a sense of age, but there's nothing unusual about it.
He comes from the 7th floor of Hogwarts. This is a floor that is rarely mentioned in the original books. However, almost all floors in this magic school will undergo various changes under many circumstances, so the floors
It doesn't actually matter.
But Fang Bie was still keenly aware of the difference between his room and other rooms. The principal was almost above his head. As long as he came out of this room, he would actually be perceived by others.
He was very curious to think about whether the reaction caused by the Marauder's Map in the original work could be known to others?
Anyway, he didn't really believe that all the senior mages were kept in the dark by that picture, so they were able to let those students escape successfully. He always felt that this should be the deliberate indulgence of the teachers. You know, Hogg
Watts has never been a rules-based school.
They hope to release students' nature, so they will fill such a school with a library and many independent and guided courses.
Fang Bie was a little curious. In a school like this, all the teachers got along with each other almost day and night. Why couldn't they discover the existence of the mysterious man?
Why is Professor Quirrell, a strange character, not suspected by others when he comes to school?
He had already figured out the reason the next morning, because the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts was cursed by that mysterious person, and each teacher could only teach for one year in the position.
So Dumbledore must have put a lot of effort into finding such teachers. Every semester, there are all kinds of strange characters coming. I guess the teachers in this school are not surprised, right?
He shook the yew wand in his hand, and he seemed to be able to feel the connection between the phoenix feather in the wand and himself, even though he had never even learned a single spell.
So yesterday he had used the school owl to write a letter to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, attached a Galleon to the letter, and directly ordered a copy of all the books in that bookstore.
Then he wrote to other shops, and with his wealth, he purchased all the materials needed for experiments and magic, including cauldron dragonhide gloves, mithril scales and various other materials.
Naturally, he wasn't finished yet, so he was waiting at the entrance and exit of the teachers' lounge, waiting for someone to appear. Soon, a greasy-faced figure appeared in front of him. He seemed to have just woken up from the bedside, and he seemed to have just woken up.
He just came out of his underground experimental classroom.
Fang Bie walked up to him gently and reached out to block his way. The gloomy-looking mage then raised his head and looked at him, "Sir, if you have nothing else to do, please get away from me!"
His voice was low and hoarse, giving people the feeling that it was about to burst out and hurt someone in the next second, but it didn't matter. Instead, he took the lead and stretched out his hand.
"Hello, Professor Snape, I am the new teacher. Farewell."
Snape was just too harsh on Harry and Gryffindor, but he was not really an unreasonable person. Since someone greeted him with a smile, he had no choice but to slowly stretch out his hand and shake hands gently.
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"Severus Snape, I heard Professor Dumbledore mention something about you. I wonder what you can do for me?" His classes are usually in the afternoon or evening, so he actually doesn't have that kind of attitude at this time.
The mentality of being in a hurry.
Fang Bie said, "I heard that Professor Snape is a master of potions and has many rare forms and magic materials. I hope to buy some potions and materials from you alone. I don't know..."
The expression on Snape's face immediately relaxed. Since he didn't come here to cause trouble, nor did he come to borrow money from him, then everything could be easily discussed. If he wanted to buy something, he would be the donor.
"Okay, I wonder what potion you want? What materials do you want?" He said, taking out a piece of parchment from his arms, with the light of magic shining on it, and a list of magic materials and potions were simply revealed from above.
come out.
Fang Bie shook his head. He did not read the information written on the piece of paper. "I said, everything."
The expression on Snape's face suddenly changed. He turned from relaxed to nervous. Wasn't this person here to mess with him? All of them? This was the first time he had heard something so outrageous in all his years as a Potions Master.
requirements.
A slightly sarcastic expression appeared at the corner of his mouth, "All? Sir, I am one of the largest potions dealers in the British magic world. Do you know how much my potions cost in total?"
Fang Bi shook his head, "I don't know how much it will cost, but I've never been short of money, so why don't you give me a price?"
"Ten thousand gold galleons, that's the price of all potions. As for the materials, if you really want to buy them, I'll go back and make a list for you. How about that?" Snape looked at Fang Bie's serious face and said,
It didn't feel like he was joking, so he tried to speak.
Fang Bi nodded, "Only ten thousand? Sure! Well, I'll write a letter to Gringotts. You can hand it to them with the letter with my identity and key, and you can withdraw ten thousand gold coins from it.
,How about it?"
As he spoke, he took out a small golden key from his arms, with numbers written on the bright mark, and was about to hand it to Snape.
"Professor Dumbledore said that you are a newcomer who has just come to us from the East. It is indeed the case. You must know that the key to Gringotts cannot be given to anyone else except yourself and the guardian, and no one else has it."
The way is to open the secret room of treasure through blood."
Snape said, "But since you are not lying to me, you might as well come with me. I believe that under the witness of Gringotts, no one will dare to deceive in the transaction!"
"No need, I will bear witness for Mr. Fangbie this time!" Dumbledore suddenly came down from upstairs.