HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

Every weekend, most of the people in the school will be missing. Those students who are allowed to live in Hogsmeade Village usually do not choose to go back to the castle for meals.

It was the same today. When Till and two came to the restaurant, the four long tables seemed a bit empty. Charlie even directly dragged his brother, who didn't like hanging out and wasting study time, over to the Ravenclaw table to dine. .

The relationship between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor has always been good. Not only did no one dislike the two of them, several senior students also gave up two seats directly opposite Till to facilitate communication between the four friends.

"Where have you two been? My brother and I haven't seen you in the library all morning." Charlie took a bite of the grilled chicken leg, "This is not normal."

Till and Mgina looked at each other and smiled, but did not answer Charlie's inquiry. This was obviously not convenient for him to know.

Although Charlie is lively and fun, he is also a little careful. He immediately shrugged and changed the topic: "Do you want to go to the library in the afternoon? My brother has asked someone to occupy a seat, let's go together?"

Having relaxed in the morning, it was time to relax in the afternoon. The four-person study group was formed again. Thiel also took this opportunity to start excerpting the annotations in the study room he had obtained - first enter the study room to learn and understand by yourself, and then exit the study. I wrote the side comments myself.

This "work" sounds like it's just copying, easy and effortless, but when Thiel did it, he found that there were too many annotations, and 60% of the content was difficult to understand.

If Thiel doesn't understand and explain it, people who borrow it may not understand it at all - Thiel experimented with three partners and came to this conclusion.

In the end, Till decided to go through all the annotations by herself first, to benefit the juniors and so on, and then wait until her understanding reaches a higher level.

Sitting in the crowded library, Thiel once again lamented the power of the system. She believed that she had a sufficient understanding of the books she had read, but compared with the system annotations, the former was extremely shallow.

Till gritted her teeth and devoted herself more to studying. The people around her who were infected by her passion for learning also felt an invisible sense of oppression and immersed themselves in a new round of self-study without tears.

For the next long period of time, Till's daily life could be described as four points and one line - the cafeteria, dormitory, library and the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

She devoted all her free time to endless study, but the system assigned Tier a new task one November morning: [Ding! Short-term task seven: Complete the refining of thirty kinds of magic potions independently in reality, quality requirement: perfect. Mission completion reward: Antidote Potion X1 (can cure any poison and curse.)]

[Why was the mission suddenly assigned? 】Til was sitting in the restaurant. She looked a little thin after studying day and night for a long time, but she was in good spirits and her silver-white eyes were still bright.

[It has been detected that the host is in a single learning state, which can easily cause mental fatigue and aversion to learning, and a new task has been released. 】The mechanical sound of the system is always so serious, but under the strictness, there is a bit of stiff concern, "Host, we are not in a hurry." 】

Till drank a glass of strawberry juice that Mgina specially pushed over. The sweet and sour taste made her eyebrows a little more happy: [I am not in a hurry, I even enjoy the fulfillment of this time. 】

[Please host to complete the new task as soon as possible! 】The system ignored Tier's explanation, and after a reminder, there was no movement.

Thiel just smiled and did not change today's study plan because of the unexpected task. Instead, after reading annotations in the library for another day, he went to the principal's office in the evening.

She has a crucible and knows a lot of potion refining methods, but there are some restrictions in Hogwarts.

For example, she couldn't leave school, and it would take a while to buy enough potion materials. Another example is that the refining of many magic potions requires a relatively quiet and safe environment, and Tier does not have such a place for her to use at the moment.

Thiel thought for a while and felt that he might be able to get help by going to Professor Dumbledore - after all, he has a friend who has the same hobby, and when it is time to use it, he still has to be unceremonious.

Thiel thought about the big bags of candies that Hebby had sent to the principal's office a few days ago, as well as the potion that Mr. Emery asked Ollie to send to cure tooth decay. The hand that knocked on the door of the principal's office felt a little more confident. point.

"Well, it's Teal? Come in." Professor Dumbledore always slept late. When Teal arrived, he was reading a book. Judging from the cover, it seemed to be a book about dark magic. Book.

Till took a quick glance and didn't think much about it.

"What's the matter? You rarely come to me." Professor Dumbledore looked over with concern, casually closed the book in his hand and pushed it back to the top of the bookshelf, "Oh, by the way, you are I liked the sweets that arrived a few days ago, and I shared some with Severus and Minerva, but they didn't seem to be very interested."

Professor Dumbledore shrugged helplessly.

Till imagined the expressions of the two professors when they received the candy in her mind, and almost couldn't control the corners of her mouth. But fortunately, she remembered that she had something to do with Professor Dumbledore, so she drew her attention away, and then she couldn't hold it back. A smile that is about to overflow.

"Professor, I would like to ask, if I am looking for a place to practice refining potions, is there any suitable place in the castle?" Till shook his head and rejected the plate of strawberry-like candies handed over by Professor Dumbledore, although She was very excited, but she had eaten a lot for dinner and had not yet finished digesting it.

With her obsession with candies, once she eats the first one, she is afraid that she will eat the whole plate and will not be able to sleep when she returns to the dormitory.

Professor Dumbledore was not angry after being rejected. He just turned around and put the plate of candies on the table. He didn't even ask Till why he suddenly wanted to practice refining potions.

He only thought briefly for a few seconds, then lowered his head and answered Teal seriously: "Perhaps I can ask Severus for you? I happen to always hear him say that there are too many ingredients for potions, and it is very troublesome without anyone to help. If you are willing, If you share the burden for him, I believe he wouldn’t mind lending you his office and crucible for a period of time.”

Professor Dumbledore's eyes narrowed, with a meaning that Teal couldn't see clearly: "I'll ask first. If he agrees, I'll ask Fox to bring you a letter tomorrow, okay?"

"Of course!" Till's eyes lit up and he left happily with an answer that satisfied her, so she didn't notice Professor Dumbledore staring at her back.

Till was not afraid of Professor Snape, and even after learning more about Potions and Professor Snape's achievements in this area, she had some admiration and reverence for Professor Snape.

It's just to help process some potion materials, which is also part of refining potions. If it can be exchanged for a place suitable for refining potions, Till feels that it is a profit for her.

Moreover, Professor Snape is the Potions Master! If she didn't understand something or was wrong about something, if she had the nerve to ask Professor Snape, she would be able to figure it out faster than if she thought about it slowly on her own!

Thiel felt more profitable.

For a long time after Teal left, Professor Dumbledore was in a trance. He looked at the door of the office that was closed by Teal and remained silent until Fawkes crowed on the bird stand. After a few calls, he sighed and walked around to sit down behind the desk.

He picked up the quill and started writing a note. After writing it, he threw it directly into the fireplace without caring whether the Potions Master who was far underground took a break.