After lunch, in the Ravenclaw lounge, Amy saw Joey guarding a large stack of books and writing furiously on a long roll of parchment.

"Fortunately, I didn't take the ancient magic text class!" Amy couldn't help but sigh again.

Angela didn't take the ancient magic text class either, but she still looked sad: "But Professor Snape assigned a lot of homework!"

Amy was still a little stunned: "Those are also called homework?"

Anyway, Amy didn't think it was difficult. She even completed the "Silent Spell" in class, so she was less stressed than others.

Under these words, Angela could only roll her eyes at Amy, walked up to sit next to Joey, as if she planned to ignore her again.

Joey already had glasses on her nose. At this time, she pushed her glasses up and whispered, "Angela, I think you should ask Amy for advice. It will be much easier to do your homework!"

Angela murmured in a low voice: "I just envy her for learning everything quickly..."

"Then let her try to learn ancient magic texts!" Joey curled his lips and said, "She can barely pass the exam!"

Therefore, Amy was extremely grateful that she could choose courses in the sixth grade. She excluded all the courses that she didn't really like and didn't do well in the exam, and only took the ones she liked.

Moreover, she has no employment pressure and does not have to worry about which courses must pass which level. Therefore, it is up to her to decide which courses to choose and which courses to study. It is not too satisfying.

By the time she finished the homework assigned by Professor Snape and rushed to the underground classroom along the familiar road with her advanced potion textbook and the required potion raw materials alone, there was already a queue outside. Not many students.

Gryffindor has Hermione, Ron and Harry, Hufflepuff only has Ernie Macmillan. Also featured are Ravenclaw's Michael Corner, Anthony Goldstein, and Terry Boot. Finally, there are the four Slytherins, including Draco Malfoy.

Seeing Amy passing by, Hermione quickly said hello: "Good afternoon, Amy! Have you also signed up for the improvement class in Potions?"

Amy raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Of course! How can I be missing from Potions class?" After saying that, she raised her hand to say hello to Anthony, who was relatively familiar with her, and then ignored the others.

Malfoy's eyes were still looking straight at Amy, and Amy didn't notice it at all, but when she turned her gaze away, Malfoy would look away.

But no matter how she looked at it, Amy always felt that Malfoy seemed to have something very heavy on his mind, lowering his eyes from time to time, showing a somewhat helpless look.

"What do I care about him?" After Amy said to herself, she really no longer cared about what Malfoy was doing.

Just as he was thinking about this, the classroom door opened, and first a round belly popped out. Then Slughorn's head appeared in everyone's sight, saying to everyone: "Come in!"

When they filed in, Slughorn looked at them with a smile, and especially greeted Harry and a tall black man from Slytherin.

Finally, when he saw Amy, he still greeted her enthusiastically: "You are really here, Miss Li Duoluo!"

"Yes, Professor!" Amy raised her head and smiled confidently: "Of course I will come!"

The four cauldrons she brought in in the morning were placed among the four tables and were still being cooked slowly. The entire professor was filled with steam of various colors and messy smells.

There were four people in Slytherin sitting around a table, and there were exactly four people in Ravenclaw who could sit around a table. The remaining three Gryffindors and Hufflepuff sat around a table.

Amy had already known very well that the cauldron in front of her was Polyjuice Potion, and the one in Hermione's side was Love Potion. With the mood of just watching the excitement, she turned around and shouted in a low voice: "Hermione! Ron! What do you smell in that cauldron?"

"This smell..." Ron took a deep breath and became dizzy. He grinned with a silly smile and his eyes became hazy.

Looking at Harry again, he wasn't much better. He had almost the same expression as Ron, showing an extremely satisfied look.

Hermione's face also turned red, her eyes moved to Ron's silly face from time to time, and then quickly looked away.

"Look at your potential, haha~" Amy said, turning back and immediately found that the three boys sitting around the same table with her were all looking at her with a very strange look, a very difficult look in their eyes. A look of understanding.

"Don't you think it smells good?" Anthony was more familiar with Amy than the other two, so he was the one to ask.

"It's okay!" After Amy finished speaking, she didn't forget to remind them: "I know, this will vary from person to person, so you can smell your favorite scent. But I advise you to remember this scent, and then... all Do not put food or drinks with this kind of smell in your mouth easily!"

"Okay, okay!" Slughorn stood back at the front of the classroom and said to these students through the hot steam: "Everyone, please take out your scales and medicine bags. Of course, don't forget to take them. Publish your "Advanced Potion Making" textbook!"

"Excuse me, sir!" Harry raised his hands.

Slughorn immediately asked: "What's the matter, Harry?"

Harry's expression looked very apologetic: "I don't have a book, I don't have a scale, I don't have anything... Ron too! Because we didn't expect to be able to continue to take advanced classes in Potions."

"Oh, Professor McGonagall did mention this!" Slughorn said as he walked towards a cabinet in the corner: "Don't worry, kid! You can use the ingredients in the storage cabinet today. You can use the ones here. Scale! Also, there are some old textbooks here, you can use them first."

When he came back, he was holding two surprisingly worn textbooks and two sets of old and faded scales, which he handed to Harry and Ron.

"Okay!" Slughorn seemed to want to puff out his chest, but his belly puffed up even higher, as if his buttons were about to fall out. Amy was so frightened that she quickly moved the stool to the side, fearing that the button would suddenly break.

"Originally I wanted to test you!" Slughorn said as he turned his attention to Amy again: "But before you came over, Miss Li Doro had already said everything correctly about the contents of these four crucibles. What kind of potion! So, I’m going to add twenty points to Ravenclaw now!”

Anthony was so happy that he clapped and asked, "When have you seen these four crucibles? Have you come in before class?"

"This morning!" Amy answered truthfully: "Before the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Angela and I happened to pass by, so we helped Professor Slughorn move the four crucibles in and smelled them by the way."

"Just smelled it?" This question was asked by the tall black man on the Slytherin side.

Amy didn't know him, so she just nodded and didn't say much.

"He must have cheated!" Another Slytherin boy said angrily.

In fact, Hermione wasn't very happy either. Originally, she was the most active person in class in answering questions to add points to the college, but this time she was overtaken before the class started. It’s not that I blame Amy, I’m just a little unconvinced.

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