Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

Time passed, and it was Halloween in the blink of an eye. Last month, Sean finally completed the production of the magic recovery potion in the bathroom on the second floor, but there were too few materials, and only eight bottles were made.

After he finished practicing "Witch's Kiss", he tried a bottle of the effect. After the magic power was exhausted, it took at least six hours to recover. After drinking the magic power recovery potion, it only took about five minutes. Sean's magic power Back to top condition again.

This semester's Halloween, there are no trolls or basilisks, and the students gathered in the auditorium to enjoy a feast in a happy atmosphere.

Sean is also in a good mood. Last month he mastered the other two black magics, the Witch's Kiss and the Evil Dragon's Sawtooth. The God's Shadowless Curse has also been able to build the eighth frame, which is not far from the twelve frames. Yes, but the progress of Occlumency is still slow.

Cassius chatted excitedly with Graham about Quidditch, then suddenly turned his head and said to Sean, "Sean, do you know, the Hogwarts Quidditch match will be held next Wednesday .”

"Don't talk about Quidditch, we are still friends." Sean said seriously.

Chris, who was sitting diagonally across, heard the two talking about Quidditch, and looked at Sean and said in a comforting tone.

"It's okay, it's okay, Sean, your other subjects are excellent, even if you fail Quidditch, it will not affect your grades, and besides, there is no flying class in the O.W.L.s exam."

Sean doesn't mind other people talking about his flying lessons. Do you have to use a broom to fly? There are many ways to fly, and Sean won't have to fight with a broom.

"Chris, you did really well in your flying lessons," Sean said.

"I just heard Marcus Flint say in the lounge that Gryffindor will be 100-0 this year." As the future Slytherin Chaser, Cassius's attention to Quebec Clearly more devoted to Potions than he was to Potions.

Sean didn't know if he could score zero points for Gryffindor, but he remembered that Gryffindor didn't stop losing for decades until Harry entered school.

This year's champion is either Slytherin or Hufflepuff. Although Sean doesn't know much about Quidditch, looking at previous years' results, Slytherin has a better chance of winning.

At this time, a group of owls flew into the auditorium, and each owl was holding or holding something. When they bent over the dining table, they dropped the thing they were holding.

"It's a Halloween gift." Chris watched her package drop expectantly.

As expected of a lady from a big family, four owls came to give Chris a gift in a row, and the packages were getting bigger and bigger. Chris opened the package under the envious eyes of the female students around her.

Sean was not interested in unpacking the live broadcast. At this moment, a dumb owl threw a small gift box the size of a fist onto Sean's head.

"Did you buy your flight license?" Sean touched the top of his head, looked up at the owl and muttered.

Sean saw the sender's name on the box, "Hearns".

"No, it's this again?" Before Sean opened it, he could guess what was inside just by looking at the sender and the size of the gift.

"Sean, what's your gift? Look at mine, the pumpkin blindfold my mother knitted for me, isn't it cool?" Cassius put the blindfold on his eyes in a funny way.

Sean reluctantly opened his gift. It was a box of chocolate frog candies. Since he was five years old, Uncle Hearns would give Sean a chocolate frog, regardless of whether it was a holiday or a birthday. He would only give chocolate frogs because it was cheap.

"It's a chocolate frog, let me see what card is inside." Cassius curiously took out the card from the box.

"Merlin again, I already have eight." Cassius returned the card to Sean with some disappointment.

Many little wizards are interested in collecting chocolate frog cards, but Sean was already tired of playing the game of collecting cards in his previous life, so he never kept the cards in the chocolate frog.

The Halloween dinner lasted a little longer, and Sean gave himself a vacation tonight, not going to practice magic or study Occlumency.

He reclined lazily on the sofa in the Slytherin common room, eating fruit and chatting comfortably with Cassius and Chris.

"Sean, I heard you live in the Leaky Cauldron?" Cassius asked.

"Well, a utility room upstairs from the bar." Sean said indifferently.

"I'm so envious, you can definitely go to Diagon Alley anytime," Cassius said.

"Your thinking is really clear, shouldn't you sympathize with me living in the utility room?" Sean asked.

Cassius scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "There are seven children in my family, and the room they live in is actually similar to a utility room. No one cleans up the mess."

"Chris's house must be huge." Cassius looked at Chris.

"My home is a manor." Chris said lightly.

Sean and Cassius didn't know what to say at this moment, and they looked at each other, as if saying, "As expected of a rich man."

Before we knew it, it was half past nine. Everyone in the common room went back to their dorms, and Sean also got up to take a shower.

"Sean, you dropped something." Cassius said, pointing to the sofa cushion.

"what?"

Sean looked back, it was Merlin's card, he was a little puzzled, he should have put the card on the dining table in the auditorium just now, how could it fall out on him.

Sean picked up the card and looked at it, then asked Cassius, "Do you want it? I don't collect this."

Cassius shook his head disinterestedly, he already had eight of Merlin's cards.

"Okay." Sean casually threw the card into the trash can in the lounge.

Sean returned to the dormitory, and when he was about to go to bed after taking a shower, the scene that surprised him happened again.

"Why are you here?"

Sean looked at the Merlin card on the table, and it made sense to say that he might not have memorized it clearly in the auditorium, put the card in his pocket and dropped it on the sofa.

But just now, in front of Cassius, he threw the card into the trash can in the lounge, and his bedroom door was locked, so no one else could get in.

"A supernatural event at Hogwarts?" Sean secretly thought while holding the card.

"I've been the only one who took the initiative to make troubles since I entered school, and now you're the one who takes the initiative to make troubles for me? Old man, who put you here?" Sean said to Merlin in the card.

He looked at the card with his magic eyes, because the card was an alchemy item with a faint white light emitting from it, and the other Sean didn't see anything unusual.

"Cassius' prank?" Sean thought.

But after thinking about it, Cassius didn't even know how to unlock the lock, and couldn't enter his bedroom. Xiao En shook his head and didn't think about it. He threw the card into the trash can by the table again.

The next morning, there was a beautiful and fragrant voice in Sean's bedroom, "shit."

The Merlin card that he had thrown away was placed on his desk again.