Harry Potter's Bastard

With the passage of time, the heat of the Triwizard Tournament has completely cooled down. Aside from the Warriors, the conversation of the other students rarely comes to Triwizard Tournament. But it's different for the Warriors, the Triwizard Tournament has always put a lot of pressure on the Warriors, and although the Warriors also have to attend classes normally, the professors basically waive their homework. Of course, these pressures don't exist for a single Warrior, and for a certain Professor, there is no need to make things easier for Warriors.

Now the maverick professor and student were talking in the empty Potions classroom, and after Potions class, Snape stopped Solim and left him behind.

"Mr. Selwyn, if you're wasting your time teaching potions to those few people who don't have the slightest talent for potions, I'd suggest you provide them with potion materials yourself, rather than having them come to me and do something to steal them. "

Hearing Snape's words, Solim suddenly realized, he was still guessing what Snape wanted to do with him, it turned out to be this thing. It seemed that Moody had gone to Snape's materials warehouse to get materials nine times out of ten that night.

"Hmm...... Professor, do you think I'm going to encourage them to come to you and steal things?" Solim felt a little puzzled, "and I basically didn't teach them anything about potions, usually with a focus on spells and transfiguration. "

"If I'm really in dire need of something, I'm sure I'll come and greet you personally, just like I did last time with the cheeks. Solim explained, "If the Professor's material warehouse is really stolen, I think I have a clue to help." "

Say. Snape stared at Solim.

"But before that, let me ask, what materials did you lose, Professor?"

"African tree snake skin, bicorn's horn powder, lacewings, powder from two-eared grass leaves......" Snape jumped out one by one, as if announcing the name of the dish.

“...... Anyway, it's the ingredients for the compound decoction, right?" asked Solim.

The materials Solim was so familiar that in fact, any student with a little research on potions would be able to understand from the missing materials what potions the thief was going to make.

"If Miss Granger is going to play any new tricks, tell her that the first stage should not take more than twelve hours, lest she make a pot of waste with the perfect ingredients, as she did last time. In his own way, Snape answered Solim's question from the side.

When she was in her second year, Hermione and the others were doing things in Potions class in order to inquire about the Chamber of Secrets, and then sneaked out and ransacked Snape's Potions Locker, which Snape always remembered. After all, the pot of polyjuice potion that Hermione had boiled in the women's bathroom had not been a little for Snape and Solim to keep an eye on her.

"Tell me, what did you find?"

Solim told Snape about his encounter with Moody that night, and told Snape a few things along the way.

"Needless to say, Professor, you usually stay away from Moody, so there's something that the professor hasn't noticed. Solim's words made Snape frown, Snape was a Death Eater, and he didn't deal with Moody when he didn't defect to Dumbledore, and Snape was really a little worried about Moody as a person.

In fact, whether it's a former Death Eater like Karkaroff, a Death Eater still locked up in Azkaban, or a Death Eater who escaped like Malfoy, none of them are not afraid of Moody. After all, Moody's reputation is a real thing, and for the Death Eaters, meeting Moody outside is basically over.

Seeing Snape's unhappy face, Solim stopped selling it, and said bluntly: "Our 'Professor Moody' has a faint smell of poisonous lizard blood on his body, and then I think of the curved wine bottle that he often takes out of his arms and drinks......"

Solim didn't go on, for a Potions Master like Snape, the usefulness of lizard blood didn't need to be repeated by Solim.

"Does the Headmaster know?"

"I know it all, where else can I hide from Dumbledore?" Solim shrugged, "I don't pay attention to him now, it's just that the Headmaster has other plans." "

Snape frowned and thought for a moment, then sent Solim away without saying anything. Looks like he's going to talk to Dumbledore today. Even if Snape was a master of potions and had an abundance of materials, he couldn't afford to lose things twice for three days.

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"Do you really want to do this?" Harry stood with his wand in his hand, a little embarrassed, "if you get hurt......

"And do you think a spell of this caliber would kill people?" said Solim, sitting on the couch, looking at Harry.

Harry shook his head, he didn't think spells like the Disarming Charm or the Barrier Charm would hurt much. He would squirm like this, mainly because he thought he might not be able to beat the man standing across from him.

"Are you scared?" Draco was very excited now, although Draco was no longer bothering Harry with Solim's intervention, but he was still very happy to have the opportunity to show off with a spell, the only thing that made Draco a little regretful was that Weasley was not there, otherwise Draco thought he could fight two.

How could Harry be afraid, he was just self-aware. He knew that he was inferior to Draco, who had been trained in spell combat, and Solim demanded that he only use a wand, otherwise Harry felt that it was better to use his fist than a wand at such a close distance.

The small classroom has been cleared, and today's activities in the small classroom are not specially prepared for Harry as a warrior, but a routine confrontation every once in a while. Solim usually tested their results every once in a while after teaching them new spells, which worked well, as no one wanted to be beaten by others.

The rivalry between Harry and Draco ended in Harry's defeat, and there was no suspense.

Solim nodded at Draco's performance, "I thought you'd be able to stop squirming again." "

Draco smiled awkwardly, the pitfall between him and Neville a few weeks ago was like that, and after gaining the upper hand, he began to shudder, only to be knocked away by Neville with a blast charm. Solim scolded Draco for this, and now it looked like he had learned his lesson.