Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

With the end of the Christmas holiday, Aristophanes also returned to his busy and intense study life. On the one hand, he was preparing for the work of teaching assistants: roll call, correcting homework, and tidying up the classroom; on the other hand, he also went to listen to the lectures of other teachers. During this period, a lot of news broke out:

In the transformation class, he quickly mastered the elementary transformation technique, and worked hard to advance towards the intermediate transformation technique. Before the first class, he found a cat squatting at the door of the classroom. He took out the high-quality cat food that he asked the kitchen to make for Mrs. Norris. It turned out that the cat was Professor McGonagall, which made him have to spend the whole class. Bear the murderous eyes of Professor McGonagall;

In herbal medicine class, theory is combined with practice, asking Professor Pomona Sprout about the properties of herbs, tasting the stems and leaves of various herbs, relying on carrying antidotes with him, making Pomona think that he is a man who can create talent. As a result, when he reported the course to Professor Sprout, she trembled with anger and declared that little Flitwick would never be allowed to step into the greenhouse again. According to gossip, the report wrote about what kind of herbs should be used with what kind of meat to make it delicious, rather than the nature of the herbs;

He went to Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and then couldn't stand the smell of garlic, and never went again;

The spell class was used as a spell-casting material, and was "played" wantonly by his uncle, Professor Flitwick, as a sample, and he was defeated after half a class.

And the team he led temporarily stopped working because Cedric, Harry, and Cho, as captains and seekers of their respective college's Quidditch teams, were still busy training in the cold and rainy day. The houses have seen the hope of pulling Slytherin out of the house cup this term, so they are all working hard.

But the good news is that Professor Flitwick successfully invented the magic release spell. He used the syllables representing "harvest" in the ancient runes, combined with Latin, and combined with the previous gestures when making potions, to give This "jēra-quaestum" spell is named "Harvest".

The requirements for casting this spell are very low. After the personal experience of Harry and others, they found that even young wizards who have just entered school or have not yet entered school can successfully release the spell according to the syllables and hand gestures, which greatly improves the success of potion making. Rate.

Therefore, while the team members were busy with their own affairs, Aristophanes completed his thesis. Although it has not yet been published, the system has recognized the success of his formula improvement:

"Improved the production process of scabies treatment potion, potion alchemy formula +1, potion alchemy Lv1.→Lv2."

After finishing writing this part of the content, he sorted it out, listed Professor Snape as the first author, himself as the second author, and brought Flitwick and a group of young wizards to vote for the old brand under the Merlin Sir Order. Spell magazine "Magic and spell".

On the night Harry caught the Snitch in seconds and won the match against Slytherin, Professor Dumbledore informed Snape that he was going to the Headmaster's office.

In the office, Dumbledore held a letter, looked at the two of them and said, "This is a letter from the chief mage of the jazz regiment, about the thesis submitted by Little Flitwick, I read it, and they think This is a cross-age research idea, and the conclusion is also very interesting. But Aristophanes, do you know how much benefit there is in it? Are you sure you plan to make it public so easily?"

"Yes, professor," Aristophanes shrugged. "You know, professor, I don't care about money. If I want to, I can earn a lot of Galleons every minute."

Dumbledore and Snape knew that he was telling the truth. The brooch and ring that Aristophanes gave them for Christmas, not to mention the enchantments on them, just looked at the appearance and made people feel that they were expensive.

"I just like to study and research, Professor," Aristophanes said to the two of them lightly, "I am obsessed with the feeling of learning new knowledge, acquiring new skills, and creating new items.

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"Okay, Aristophanes," Dumbledore sighed after hearing the words, "I will cooperate with some school managers to invest in the establishment of a potion production enterprise. Hogwarts is the first shareholder, and the dividends will be used for repairs and improvements. The various facilities of the castle; the school directors are the second shareholders, after all they are investing in Galleons; you are the third shareholder and enjoy the right to permanent dividends."

"Don't rush to refute, I will ask you to take part of this part of the dividend to continue to invest in the refinement of the potion formula, and the price of the middle and high-level potion materials will gradually increase later, according to the amount you use in this experiment , the school will not be able to bear this part of the research funds alone in the later stage, so it must be open source."

"Okay, professor," Elistophen nodded helplessly, "but I originally planned to leave this research group after these students can conduct research independently, and instead study ancient runes."

"It's more work for those who can," Dumbledore said with a smile, "Anyway, rune research doesn't require a lot of experiments. You can guide the students while reading the book."

Aristophanes nodded helplessly and did not speak. Then he saw that Snape seemed to have something to say, but it was difficult for him to say it here, so he took the opportunity to leave.

"Severus, he's gone, you can say it."

"Dumbledore! Are you just watching him continue to have intimate contact with Harry Potter? If he really has something wrong with you, how can we react in time?"

"Severus, don't you understand?" Dumbledore sighed, took off his glasses and wiped them, "Although little Flitwick is less than twenty years old, his heart is as mature as a Thirty-year-old man."

"You think he's plotting against Harry, but what I see is that he treats Harry like a junior. And don't you think he treats all students equally?"

"But Dumbledore, let such an unknown person continue to have close contact with Harry, really..."

"Well, Severus," said Dumbledore, putting on his glasses, "he said he was going to leave the research group when the students could do their own research, and you, as a master of potions, would treat Harry and the others If the students go to the assessment, if they all pass earlier, wouldn't there be no reason for little Flitwick to stay by his side?"

Snape knew he couldn't convince Dumbledore anymore, he said in a cold voice, "I'll keep an eye on that guy, Albus, you know my determination."

He turned and left the office without turning his head.

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After the three of Harry found out that Hagrid raised the dragon, they were a little flustered. After all, without Ron, they had no reason to write to Charlie. In desperation, everyone found Aristophanes who was looking up information in the library.

"You mean, Hagrid raised a large lizard?" Aristophanes looked up from "Advanced Potion Making" and looked at everyone.

"It's a dragon, little Mr. Flitwick, go and have a look, it's an illegal thing, I'm afraid that Hagrid will be caught raising a dragon and then thrown into Azkaban." Hermione whispered anxiously.

"So Hagrid's dragon was born?"

"Not yet, he said in the last few days."

"Well, there is a high probability that he will invite you to watch the little dragon's shell breaking with him. When the time comes, you can call me, and I can help you." Aristophanes replied calmly.

The three of Harry looked at each other and could only nod in agreement.

When Hagrid asked Hedwig to bring Harry a note that said "coming out of the shell" one morning, they quickly notified Aristophanes. When they hurried to Hagrid's hut after herbal medicine get out of class, they found that Aristophanes was already sitting and waiting inside.

"Come out soon," said Hagrid, eyeing excitedly the dragon's egg lying on the table with a crack in it.

Suddenly, with a sharp scratching sound, the egg cracked, and the little dragon was waddling and flopping on the table. Its spiny wings are very large compared to its thin black body. It also has a long, large nose with white nostrils, horny bumps on its head, and bulging orange eyes.

Aristophanes witnessed this scene, but he didn't think this little animal was good-looking at all. Instead, he felt that the so-called "Dragon" was a magical variant of the large lizard. At the same time, the article written by Dumbledore flashed in his mind. Twelve uses of dragon blood", the idea of ​​taking blood is just around the corner.

Suddenly Hagrid jumped up and ran for the window. Aristophanes knew what was going on, but he didn't care, after all, a small lizard, Draco saw it when he saw it, it wasn't a big deal.

Within a week, Noble (the lizard's name) had grown rapidly and started eating dead mice.

And Aristophanes also asked Flitwick to find a relative from the French National Wildlife Protection Agency, and then Harry and the three sneaked out of the castle one night after the lights were turned off, and went to Hagrid's hut to pack things for Norbert Aristophanes' relatives took him away.

However, the uninvited guest followed them, it was the last person Harry wanted to see - Snape, followed by the arrogant Draco Malfoy.

"Look what I found? Three first-year students on night tours, and an illegally bred dragon."

Snape said in his gloomy voice, "Harry Potter, Neville Longbottom, Hermione Granger, in view of your night tour of the castle, Gryffindor fifty Points, each!"

The complexions of the three of Harry quickly turned pale, this is one hundred and fifty points!

In this way, Gryffindor fell to the last place. In just one night, they had destroyed all Gryffindor hopes of winning the House Cup.

"As for you, little Mr. Flitwick," Snape stared at him, "I will tell Dumbledore about your actions. Now please move out of the way, I have to deal with the dragon."

"You can try it, Professor Snape." Aristophanes stood in front of the crowd. In fact, he had already obtained Dumbledore's permission to go to the gate of Hogwarts at night when no one was around to take the dragon away. Just give it to someone else to take away. But when he looked at Snape and Malfoy, he suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable, and broke out for no reason.

"Come on, Professor Snape," Aristophanes stared into Snape's eyes, and jumped out word by word, "Wizard duel, no assistants, you and I one on one, I lose the dragon and let you do it , if you lose, keep tonight's events a secret, and win or lose, that Slytherin kid will be punished for his nocturnal parade."

"Okay boy," Snape laughed angrily, "You think you can provoke me by learning a few spells and improving a basic potion formula?"

"You won't be afraid of my 'teaching assistant', will you?"

"Very good, you managed to piss me off! I don't want that dragon anymore. If you win, I will keep silent about it. However, if you lose, I want you to get out of Huo immediately with your mind full of ideas." Gwartz!"