Harry Potter Blood Hunter

【Feel sorry! 】

"It should be here! Annie, Lightning, destroy everything in this valley!"

In the middle of the distance of several kilometers between Little Hangleton and Great Hangleton, Browder found the valley that Barty Jr. mentioned, and after searching a bit, he found a sign of a Muggle banishing spell.

After confirming that there was no one below, Browder summoned Annie and Lightning, and ordered them to attack below... with all their strength.

In the past, Browder's destructive power was not enough, so he would wait for Dumbledore to crack all the magic protection in the Gaunt's old house and get the Gaunt ring and resurrection stone inside.

But now... what are you doing with such a delicate game! Let's go straight!

Roar!

After getting Browder's order, Annie immediately exuded her huge dragon might.

With Longwei at the demigod level, Braud is easily made a fool of himself if he is not careful.

Lightning, on the other hand, was crying silently... I thought I would revive Fu Gang! But why after going out again, the gap between him and his wife is getting bigger and bigger!

Anne is actually kind. Although there are no humans in the valley below, there are many small animals in the bushes, especially some snakes that are still hibernating—there are many snakes near Gunter’s old house—she thought about her The Longwei can warn these little animals and let them go away

However, Annie still didn't know how powerful she was.

If she didn't turn on Longwei and burned it directly, there might be small animals that could escape surrounded by flames.

But now...all of them are lying on the ground!

Roar!

A ruthless flame of magic power descended from the sky, surrounding everything in this valley, and turning most of the dark sky here red.

After persisting for more than ten seconds, there was a bursting sound from the flames, and a dilapidated old house suddenly appeared out of thin air in the flames.

The occult spell around the hidden Gaunt mansion has been broken and can be seen.

...

【Feel sorry! Wait another half an hour! 】

The first class this afternoon was Potions class. Harry took a nap at noon for a long time to restore his energy to a level where Professor Snape would not doubt him.

However, when Harry arrived at the Potions classroom, he found that Professor Snape was not completely unresponsive after staying up at least two nights... He was even more terrifying when he was staring at people!

Neville next to Harry was still afraid of Professor Snape even though he was in the fourth grade, and now naturally his whole body began to tremble.

The material in his hand showed signs of falling directly into the crucible at any time, and Harry was terrified to see it.

Harry suddenly felt that Neville could do this without Ron's "sacrifice".

Yes, Hermione's plan was for Ron to cause a little accident in Potions class that would get him to the point where he had to go to the medical wing.

Even if Professor Snape's speech is the same as throwing a knife, he will still treat this situation... Although ten and twenty points are definitely unavoidable.

And if it was an injury that he couldn't heal, he would personally take the little wizard to the medical wing.

This gave Harry the opportunity to break into his office to find herbs that would allow him to breathe underwater.

Hmm...an idea with a sense of déjà vu.

But everyone who listened to it felt that the idea was very reliable, and the success rate was really good.

Except Ron.

Harry was nervously watching Neville's actions, warning him to take steps that he shouldn't do when brewing the potion... On the other hand, Harry was still urging Ron to take actions that would explode the cauldron with his eyes.

What a double standard!

Draco was in Potions class together, and he already knew from Hermione what Harry was going to do, that he needed to take cover, and avoid accidents that Ron made that accidentally hurt others.

However, Draco felt that they would have a better chance of success if they went directly to Professor Snape... Of course, Professor Snape would also want to keep the honor of the Triwizard Tournament champion in Hogwarts Bar!

But since Harry has decided so,

He also only agreed.

I hope Professor Snape will not lose his temper for a while.

"boom!"

Amidst Harry's nervous urging, a cauldron finally exploded! And the sound is very loud.

Harry grasped Neville's hand quickly, preventing him from putting materials that shouldn't be in the cauldron now.

Great, it wasn't Neville's cauldron that exploded, Ron succeeded!

Hermione turned her head to look at Ron, and found that Ron was still holding a potion ingredient that shouldn't be put in his hand now, and stared blankly in a further direction... It was still not him who exploded the crucible.

On a table farther away, a crucible had completely exploded, and what was inside could not be called potion now, but something corrosive liquid splashed out.

Draco subconsciously took out his wand, and used the Elimination Curse on the liquid that was flying in mid-air and was about to splash around the little wizard.

So before the liquid fell on the little wizard, it disappeared piece by piece.

In the end, only the liquid that would not directly fall on people fell on the table, corroding the table that had been damaged for many years again, leaving small pits and pits.

Professor Snape strode over.

"Ten points for Slytherin!" Naturally, the points went to Draco.

Professor Snape wiped the remaining liquid from the table.

"Fifteen points deducted from Gryffindor! Is our little exploding prince really uncomfortable if he hasn't exploded anything for a week?"

The one who was being taught by Snape now was the maker of this incident - Seamus. His title of the little prince of explosion is really well-deserved.

Seamus didn't blush at this now. I just thanked Draco with my classmates at the same table... Looking at the damage to the table, if the potion fell on them, they would not be able to escape after staying in the medical wing for a night.

After Professor Snape taught Seamus a lesson again, he looked around again and repeatedly emphasized the safety of potion preparation to everyone.

Professor Snape also gave Neville an emphatic look, asking him to pay attention.

But it was okay if he didn't stare, and after he stared, the material in Neville's hand slipped out under his ramblings, and fell into his cauldron impartially.

There was an instant reaction in the crucible, a large number of bubbles were blown out, and the crucible was deformed all of a sudden.

The idiot!

Snape reflexively tried to stop the explosion, but this time someone was faster than him.

Harry didn't even take out his wand, and the small fire boiling under the cauldron suddenly turned into a big fire that seemed to have life, completely enveloped the cauldron, and poured into the inside of the cauldron.

No matter what strange and unknown reactions were going on in the crucible, they were all burned dry by this fire anyway!

The whole classroom breathed a sigh of relief when the flames stopped burning.

Harry is amazing! No wonder he was selected as a participant in the Triwizard Tournament!

Snape glanced at Harry and nodded slightly, "Ten points from Gryffindor, for Mr. Potter's excellent rescue!"

"Also, ten points from Gryffindor!" Snape looked at Neville, "If Mr. Longbottom really wants to know what it's like to be glued to his body after being exploded by this potion, then please do it yourself in private." Try it out!"

Neville was about to cry when Professor Snape stared at him, but fortunately he held back!

"Okay, let's continue with the class! The spare materials and the cauldron are on my desk, come get them yourself!" Snape walked back, "Also, if Mr. Weasley wants to create an explosion for the third time, he can It’s not just as simple as deducting points!”

Everyone looked at Ron after hearing Professor Snape's words, and found that his hand was raised high. Inside was the potion material that Neville had just taken, and it would fall into the crucible with a slight shake.

Being watched by so many people, Ron quickly gripped the potion ingredients in his hand tightly... He didn't dare to throw it in just now, but now that Professor Snape discovered it, he must have done it on purpose.

Mistakes and mistakes... If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have stopped the accident so quickly!

Draco and Harry thought at the same time.

They subconsciously prevented the two accidents just now, not only because they wanted to save their classmates, but also because they subconsciously thought that Ron would still be able to "sacrifice" later.

But what should we do now?

If Ron still wants to carry out the original plan now, he may be scolded to death by Professor Snape.

And Dean next to Ron has already focused his attention on him.

Ron looked at Harry almost crying... Now I really can't do it, Harry!

Harry was very troubled by this.

Do you want to do it again the next time you take potions class?

That's also obvious, okay?

At this time, Draco moved to Harry's side step by step while trying not to attract attention, "Harry, I think you'd better go to the professor and explain it directly! He should help you!"

Harry nodded with difficulty, "It's okay, it seems that there is really no other way!"

Harry was actually very partial to this choice.

If this is the case, then cancel the "Explosive Crucible Project" for now!

Harry told Draco to talk to Hermione, Harry to talk to Ron.

After hearing Harry's decision, Ron breathed a sigh of relief... Sure enough, sacrifice is not so easy to do. Even if there is a great awareness, but when it comes to critical moments, awareness alone is not enough.

"Harry, I think you should go back and keep a close eye on Neville's cauldron! Otherwise, he's really likely to explode again!" After Ron relaxed, he teased with all his strength.

Harry turned his head and glanced at Neville, whose face was about to turn purple, smiled, and walked back.

Just watch it, or it might really explode again.

...

"That is, you want me to help you solve the problem of underwater breathing?"

After class, Harry finally came directly to Professor Snape.

Snape wasn't surprised that Harry had cracked the secret of the golden egg...but he was surprised that Harry would come to him for help.

"Yes, Professor!" Harry tried not to be nervous, "According to my guess, the second round is to find or rescue something underwater within an hour. That is to say, I must at least Just wait an hour!"

"For the Bubble Curse, I don't think I can fully master it in a short period of time, and Transfiguration is even more unsuitable for me. So I can only look for herbs or potions that allow ordinary people to breathe underwater!"

"Neville told me about herbs that can breathe underwater, such as gills, so I would like to ask you, professor, do you have any herbs with such efficacy in your collection?"

After listening to Harry's reason, Professor Snape nodded, but didn't answer directly, "It seems that Mr. Longbottom doesn't seem to be such a failure in my class. I also heard that he was in Spring Professor Lauter is quite valued there."

Harry nodded, indicating that Neville's herbalism was really good.

Back to the original topic...Professor Snape's collection.

"I do have gills in my collection. If it's for the Triwizard Tournament, I'd certainly be willing to give it to you! But Potter, will you keep it?"

"Yes!" Harry quickly replied, "Save it in seawater, and keep it away from fresh water and oxygen, otherwise it will change color and reduce the medicinal effect."

"Okay! It seems that you have indeed done your homework!" Professor Snape stood up, "Since this is the case, then I will give it to you. Come with me!"

After speaking, Professor Snape walked towards the door.

Yes! Very good!

Harry hurried to follow and followed him all the way to the office.

Harry had spent two sleepless nights monitoring the place with the Marauder's Map. But this is two days, no, the first time in three days to come here.

But after coming here, Harry instinctively felt an uncomfortable feeling.

When Snape opened the office door and asked Harry to wait for him outside, Harry's uncomfortable feeling intensified!

It was a sense of crisis looming.

Harry closed his eyes and sensed it carefully, finally knowing what this feeling was all about.

After a while, Professor Snape came out of the office, holding a jar in his hand, in which were floating gills that looked like geometric figures of gray mice.

Harry took out his wand and was about to rush in, but in the next second, a gloomy green light flew out of the office.

The target is Harry!