The Druid Master of Hogwarts

After learning that the textbook that had helped him a lot was actually Snape's, Harry's was immediately entangled.

On the contrary, Hermione didn't care about it. As long as she could gain new knowledge without danger, she didn't care who the original owner was, and because of her relationship with Fish, Snape also didn't care when he kissed her. Rarely trouble her.

"What's so frustrating about this," Hermione struggled to identify the handwriting on the old book, copied them into her own notebook, and rolled her eyes as she said to Harry, "You all learned from Professor Snape. I've been learning about potions for five years there, and it's a big deal to study his notes again."

"...you're right." Harry scratched his head, thinking that his tangle just now was a little ridiculous.

Not to mention that his knowledge of potions in the past five years was taught by Snape, he is still taking Snape's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and last semester, Snape also trained him alone in Occlumency. …

As bad as those experiences were, what he learned from Snape wouldn't falsify.

"But then again, Snape actually called himself the 'Prince'," Harry said, and immediately turned his attention to the nickname Snape had written in the book, "he still has My face says I'm arrogant!"

Hermione glanced at him, and continued to lower her head to copy Snape's notes. For the sake of her good relationship with Harry, Hermione didn't bother to hit him... Even in her heart, she agreed very much. Snape's assessment of Harry's.

Although Hermione didn't fight, Harry wasn't embarrassed at all, because his best friend Ron was also full of resentment for Snape, and they would never let anyone laugh at Snape. opportunity.

The two people attacked the nickname "Half-Blood Prince" from various angles like a carnival, completely forgetting their evaluation when they first saw the nickname.

However, Fei Xu was not very interested in this matter. After all, nicknames and so on were all leftovers from Mao Mao's childhood.

"Harry Harry, Fish can look at the bottle of Flux you won, meow?"

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The cat tugged at Harry's sleeve and asked with great interest.

Harry's heart sank suddenly. If Fish had become interested in Flux and asked himself for it, he couldn't refuse it, but let's just give it... Harry was a little reluctant...

But Harry only hesitated for less than a second, then ran back to the dormitory to get the bottle of Flux that he stuffed into his socks and hid in the deepest part of the box.

The big deal is to let the cat wait and drink less.

With that in mind, Harry brought the Flux back to the common room.

"Here." He handed Fish the glass bottle about half the size of the Snitch.

In this glass bottle, the golden elixirs shone with a fascinating light, and other people in the common room were also attracted. They surrounded Fish and Harry, talking about asked.

"Is this the Flux you won in Potions, Harry? It looks so pretty!" Romilda Vanney, now a fourth grader and one of the second batch of members of the Cat Club, stared at Holding the bottle in Feish's hand, he sighed, "I heard that the price of a bottle of Fuling is enough to buy a fairly decent broom."

"What meow?! Is this thing so expensive?!"

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The cat, who had just pulled out the stopper and was about to lean in to smell it, was startled and almost spilled the liquid in the bottle.

Fischer bought a birthday present for Professor McGonagall, but had a good understanding of the price of broomsticks. Not to mention professional-grade broomsticks like the Firebolt, even the Nimbus series used by Harry and Ron, as well as several models with better performance in the sweep series, the price is definitely not cheap.

Fish, who wanted to ask Harry for a little taste, sniffed at the mouth of the bottle and immediately put the stopper back on and returned the small bottle to Harry. .

Even after seventh grade Katie Bell corrected Romilda that by "a bottle" she meant a standard potion bottle about three times the size of this small glass bottle, Fish did not rise again. The idea of ​​asking Harry for a bit of Flux to try.

Because the cat has already planned to go to Professor Snape to prepare it for himself. Anyway, Fish often brought Snape potion materials from the Forbidden Forest, so when he asked him for a bottle of Flux or some other potion, the cat had no psychological burden at all...

The big deal is that he prepares the raw materials himself, and it's not that Fish has never done this before.

At the same time, Mao Mao finally realized something that he had been ignoring before...

"Are the materials that Feixu found for you before, all very valuable, meow?"

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After the curfew, Fish took Hermione to Snape's office together, and after regaining his human form, he questioned him as soon as possible.

"Cough..." Snape turned his head slightly, avoiding Maomao's sight, and replied, "Part of it is indeed worth a little money."

He also thought that Fish was here to pursue his exploitative behavior.

Although according to the actual situation, he is helping to prepare the medicine and improving the formula. In fact, it should be Fei Xu who takes advantage, but...

How can I get paid for helping a cat? !

However, just when he wanted to propose a compensation plan to Fish, he heard the cat suddenly cheering. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"That's great meow! Now Fei Xu knows how to make money if he doesn't find a job after graduation, meow! Minerva can't ask Fei Xu to go to work now! Meow hahaha!

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The cat smiled proudly.

Snape was dumbfounded.

Oops, did I just say something I shouldn't have said?

When he heard Fisher mention Professor McGonagall, Snape's heart suddenly felt a little dizzy. He subconsciously turned his eyes to Hermione, who was smiling bitterly, and wanted to learn more accurate information from her.

As a result, Hermione completely failed to grasp the meaning in Snape's eyes, but was taken aback by his gloomy face. Even more frightening, Snape was still staring at him constantly, which made Hermione's emotions extremely tense.

Driven by this tension, Hermione's head couldn't help but start to faint, and then she asked a question that made Snape's mind explode-

"Professor Snape, are you the 'Half-Blood Prince'?"

Snape: (?_?)!

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The air was suddenly quiet.

Snape's expression didn't change, but Hermione actually felt that his gaze became cold, and she was successfully "calmified" by this gaze...

Then she realized that she had just done something earth-shattering...

Hermione: (?°?°?)!

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And the cat was also keenly aware that something was wrong with the atmosphere at the scene. As for why it was wrong, it was not something he could understand.

Fish: (??ω??)?? ? ?

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