Harry Potter’s God of Law

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Late dinner, Zheng Fan still doesn’t eat much, this is a habit he has developed since he was a child, watching these European devils around him keep stuffing steak, pudding and so on into his mouth, he feels stomach pain.

What exactly is the stomach of Europeans and Americans made of? Why is it so greasy to eat at night, and you can sleep soundly?

After eating some bread and drinking some juice, Zheng Fan got off the table, and he patted James, who was sitting not far from him, on the shoulder: “I’ll take the students back to the dormitory in a while.” With that, he walked directly down the stairs to the basement.

After entering Snape’s Potions workshop, Zheng Fan slowly came to his workbench, he closed his eyes, recalled what he needed, and then took it out of the space bag.

After doing all this, Zheng Fan went to Snape’s office and called out Snape, who was reading.

After hearing Zheng Fan’s intentions, Snape showed a somewhat surprised expression.

“I did promise to instruct you to make a potion before, do you need it so soon?”

“Well, there is a relatively important potion, someone must help it, in case my own words are messed up, the materials can not be found a second time.” Zheng Fan nodded and said.

Hearing this, Snape was indeed curious, he knew that Zheng Fan had the identity of a wizard assassin, and it was reasonable to say that he should be very rich, and there were actually materials that he was reluctant to use?

Following Zheng Fan into the Potions workshop, Snape first took a look at the potion he was stewing, and after making sure that there was no problem, he turned his head to look at Zheng Fan’s workbench.

Just one glance at Snape’s eyes widened.

“Sunlight orchid, white fresh, flame grass, powder of unicorn horn…” There were more than thirty kinds of materials on the table. The same kind of swing, Snape read it all, gasped, and turned to look at Zheng Fan.

“Dragon Power Elixir! You guy, you actually want to configure this top-level potion! Damn, do you have muscular dystrophy! “Snape feels like his liver hurts, dragon power potion, this is a dragon power potion! If nothing else, the production cycle alone is several months long, and I have to guide Zheng Fan throughout the process, which means that I have found a big burden for myself that lasts for several months!

Zheng Fan smiled slightly: “No one doesn’t want to be stronger, isn’t it, and it is said that after drinking this potion, there is a certain chance of obtaining a dragon’s ability, think about it, if I learn to spit fireballs, isn’t it very handsome?” ”

“That’s just a rumor! The clear function of the dragon power potion is only to improve the strength of the body! Snape interrupted Zheng Fan irritably, but then, he shook his head helplessly: “Forget it, it’s okay, everything has happened, it’s useless to complain, sooner rather than later, let’s start now.” ”

“How do I feel you’re looking forward to it?” Zheng Fan said with a smile.

Snape snorted coldly and didn’t answer, not angry, but unable to answer, he did expect a little, as a Potions Master, he hadn’t really done it yet

There is only one reason, that is, dragon blood is too expensive.

The finished product of the dragon power potion is only a small bottle of twenty or thirty millimeters in size, but the dragon blood required is a full three thousand milliliters! With so much dragon blood, not to mention that Snape is a half-blood wizard, there is no backstage, even if he has a family, it is difficult to withstand such a big economic pressure.

Therefore, it is really worth looking forward to being able to make a dragon power potion with my own hands now.

Under Snape’s guidance, Zheng Fan methodically began making potions.

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Even with Snape’s assistance, the dragon power potion is not a potion that can be easily done, and after tossing for most of the night, Zheng Fan went back to sleep until he was woken up by a trembling Slytherin first year.

Looking at the teenager standing by his bed, looking like he was about to cry, Zheng Fan yawned strangely: “Good morning, young man, what happened?” ”

“That, Mr. Zheng, there are still twenty minutes left for our first-year Charms class, if you don’t come, Professor Flitwick will be angry…”

Hearing this, Zheng Fan reacted.

“Well, sorry, I stayed up too late last night.” Zheng Fan slowly climbed out of the bed and patted the other party’s shoulder, usually after he did this action, others would calm down, and he was even more unhappy with first-graders.

As a result, the young man not only did not calm down, but also took a step back in surprise.

“First, sir, why aren’t you wearing pajamas?”

At this time, Zheng Fan was only wearing a pants, drilling out of the bed to expose himself quite highly, as a good Western baby who always slept in pajamas, the teenager who came to ask Zheng Fan to get up was obviously not very receptive to this way of sleeping.

Zheng Fan glanced at him helplessly, and finally understood why this child came to wake him up, eighty percent is too good to bully, if you don’t come, you will be unlucky.

“I sometimes sleep naked, just get used to it, let’s say what your name is.” Zheng Fan asked while putting on his clothes.

“Barr, Barr Stoker.” The teenager replied tremblingly.

Zheng Fan: “…” Such a timid as a mouse Zhengtai actually gave the name of a big demon king, what is this strange setting? Can it be considered a contrast? Is it really good to use this word for boys?

He rolled his eyes and went out the door to wash, and as for Barr, it should be a light breeze.

When he arrived at the Charms classroom, Zheng Fan’s eyes lit up.

He was too busy yesterday to pay attention to today’s class schedule, and he grinned at the full crowd of people sitting in the room.

It was a big class that Slytherin and Ravenclaw had together, and he loved it.

As soon as they saw Zheng Fan enter, the Slytherin students stood up and signaled.

And the Ravenclaw students also nodded to Zheng Fan, in recent days, Zheng Fan went to Ravenclaw quite frequently, and his profound knowledge made many Ravenclaws have a sense of identification with him.

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