People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Avro took the new formula she got from Tom and went to Snape to experiment.

Tom looked at the impetuous girl and raised the corner of his mouth unconsciously. Then, as if he thought of something, he suddenly frowned and continued to read the book in his hand.

Only the pages that had not been turned for a long time revealed the owner's emotions.

He seemed to be back in that scene, the scene he had been dreaming about these days.

In his dream, Afro suddenly appeared in the orphanage and stayed with him.

It was as if she came for him. In her dreams, she only cared about him, his thoughts, and his feelings.

The experiences in the dream were as if he had experienced them personally, so real that he could not tell whether it was a dream or their past.

If this really happened, then everything is inseparable from the thing called the system.

But that wasn't what bothered Tom the most.

But in his dream, he and Afro were together day and night, so much so that he seemed to have a change in his attitude towards her.

That was what frightened him.

Yes, the great Dark Lord would also be afraid, and this time it was not death that he feared.

But -

They can only meet in dreams.

Like the moon in the water or the flower in the mirror, they are so illusory that they are hard to grasp.

Afro, who was immersed in completing the task, did not know that her familiar was in emotional entanglement. She was trying to persuade Professor Snape to lend her some potions.

"If Miss Campbell can't give a reason, your old professor won't give it to you."

Snape shook the newspaper in his hand, his eyes falling on the report on Sirius.

After seeing the truth of that year and the murderer's end, he snorted coldly.

If he had caught Peter Pettigrew, he would have made him taste the three unforgivable curses. Why must they be unforgivable!

Afro heard Snape's sneer behind the newspaper and unconsciously took a step back.

Why did she feel like Snape was trying to deduct points from her?

"S, Professor Snape, I saw a new formula and wanted to try it."

She took a piece of parchment from a thick brown book and placed it on the small wooden table in front of Snape.

Snape loosened his two index fingers, and the long newspaper folded in half and fell down, revealing an expressionless face behind it.

"Hasn't Miss Campbell heard that you shouldn't configure unknown things privately?"

Afro lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eye, and did not answer his question.

She regretted it so much in her heart. Why did she come to Snape on such a whim?

It was all because Snape was too gentle this semester and his actions that night made her have the illusion that Snape was actually a very good person!

About two seconds later, Afro heard a sigh, followed by a helpless voice.

"Forget it, bring it here and let me see it."

Afro looked up and saw Snape pinching his brow with one hand, lowering his crossed legs, and reaching out his other hand towards her, as if waiting for her to hand over the parchment.

Snape took the prescription and read it carefully. The more he read, the more shocked he became.

The medicinal herbs listed on the parchment are very similar to the ingredients for the potion brewed for Lupin, but the different brewing and processing methods will make the potion achieve an unimaginable effect.

Simply put, it has the effect of inhibiting wolfsbane, but whether it is permanent still needs to be tested in practice.

But it's a hundred times better than what Lupin is drinking now!

"Where did you get the recipe?" Snape suppressed his joy and asked Aphrodite in a calm tone.

Of course Afro didn't dare to tell the truth. She could only say that she found it in a particularly old book.

But there is no relevant record in the textbook, so I came to ask him.

Snape did not completely believe her nonsense which was full of loopholes, but the Hogwarts library did have many magical books, and even Dumbledore could not say that he had read them all.

So it is not impossible for one to choose the people for a book by himself.

"This recipe might be useful to another of your professors."

Snape said as he opened his private storage room and picked out the necessary herbs.

He stood behind a dark wooden table and placed an equally dark crucible.

"Stand closer."

This sentence has no subject, but as there are only two people in the room, Afro knows that he is talking about himself.

She walked over and stood to Snape's left, watching him brew the potion.

I have to say that Snape's talent for potions is truly incredible. He can succeed in making a formula he has never seen before in just one try.

This is probably because the potion skill has been maxed out!

Another day of envying genius.

Aphrodite's eyes sparkled like stars, and Snape even felt a sense of pride as an elder.

"Go get your Professor Lupin."

Afro looked at Snape in surprise as he sat back on the sofa. Is it true that there won't be any problems if this potion is given to people without any verification?

"Do you not trust your old professor?" Snape glanced at the indifferent girl with his eyes slanted, the expression on her face was too obvious.

Afro immediately shook his head three times, indicating that he would bring Professor Lupin over right away.

Lupin, who was packing his luggage, was pushed into Snape's office by Avro in confusion.

"I thought you had left a long time ago." Snape still disliked Lupin. When he saw him come in, he mocked him.

"You have to give me time to pack my luggage." Lupin was used to it. He stood in front of Snape with his hands in his pockets, waiting for him to explain why he was called here.

However, Snape didn't want to say anything. He just picked up the newspaper and continued reading.

Afro could feel the awkward atmosphere filling the room.

She scratched her head and spoke for Snape.

"Professor Lupin, we have discovered a formula that can suppress wolfsbane."

Lupin's hands in his pockets suddenly clenched into fists, but his face remained calm.

"Really? I think the potion you had before was pretty useful."

"No, Professor." Avro interrupted him quickly, fearing that Lupin would run away. "This time it's different. It may be completely suppressed."

After hearing her words, Lupin took two quick steps in disbelief and walked in front of her.

"What do you mean?"

"She means that the potion might be able to cure it, but you have to know that this potion has not been tested. If it fails, you know it yourself."

Snape put down the newspaper at some point, crossed his hands on his abdomen, and no emotion could be heard in his flat tone.

The room fell silent, and no one urged Lupin to try the potion quickly. After all, no one knew the results of the potion.

"I have nothing to fear." Lupin picked up the crystal bottle of cherry-red liquid on the table and drank it.

"After all, I have nothing."

This series of actions made Afuluo frightened, but the system gave her a positive answer.

Because mission accomplished.

Considering safety issues, Snape will stay at the Shrieking Shack tonight to monitor Lupin's reaction. They packed up their things and planned to leave immediately.

"Professor Snape!"

Afro called out to the man who was about to leave the castle. He was wearing the same black robe that he wore all year round.

Snape paused but did not turn around.

"Professor, you are warmer than I thought."

The black figure paused for a moment, then quickly left.

His reaction drifted across the sunset.

"Humph, Miss Campbell had better throw away the unnecessary things in your head and think carefully about how to take the Potions exam!"