Chapter 78 Master Alchemist Zou Yan! The Arrogance Of A Gryffindor

Chapter 78 Master Alchemist Zou Yan! The Arrogance Of A Gryffindor

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained an S-level character template, ‘Yin and Yang transform into the five elements, and the five elements derive from all things——Zou Yan!]

[Zou Yan, the fourth century BC, was the greatest alchemist during the Warring States Period. He created the theory of Yin-Yang and the Five Elements and applied it in the fields of alchemy and magic medicine. 】

[Character: Zou Yan

Magic:A+

Charm:S

Defense Against the Dark Arts:A+

Black magic:B

Transfiguration: S

Potion: SS

Alchemy:SS

Special talents: Elemental Affinity: The power of elemental magic is increased. Master Inspiration: There is a probability of being triggered during the process of alchemy and making potions. It can improve the quality of potions, improve formulas, and even create brand new works.

Comprehensive evaluation: S]

(The comprehensive evaluation of the system is mainly based on direct combat power, with auxiliary disciplines such as potions and Chen Jin accounting for a lower proportion.)

[Note: When the host fuses multiple templates, talents will not be superimposed, and low-level talents will be directly overwritten by high-level talents. 】

Wayne's eyebrows almost flew up.

Without any hesitation, he directly integrated Zou Yan's template card.

His original A-level potion talent and alchemy talent were already considered geniuses among students.

But compared with real geniuses, such as Snape, it can be called dull. Every time he makes up for a lesson, he has to be ridiculed by the bat spirit several times.

Zou Yan's other talents are of no use to him now, but potions and alchemy alone are already comparable to SS-level templates.

No matter which world it is, those who refine alchemy and weapons may not be strong, but their status is definitely among the very high ones.

Moreover, his other talent levels are not low, only these two items are holding him back.

Fusion of the template card did not produce any abnormality, and Wayne's body did not feel any changes.

But when he recalled the purification potion that Snape talked about last week, many novel ideas instantly appeared in his mind, and he also noticed many details in his refining process.

In order to test the effect of talent, I didn't even sleep.

Walk out of the dormitory and go straight to the Room of Requirement.

During the experiments, Snape once said that some of his problems did not arise, and he even further improved the formulas of the two potions to reduce the cost.

SS level talent is really terrifying.

As for alchemy, looking at the gadgets I refined in the past, I can also find a lot of flaws.

These inspirations and ideas do not come out of thin air, they are completely based on the knowledge and experience that have been mastered.

?You still have to study down-to-earth in order to realize your talent.

The system has given him unlimited possibilities and some shortcuts, but the road lies at Wayne's feet. If he doesn't take it, even the system can't save him.

Wayne has a clear understanding of all these and knows exactly what he wants.

I didn't sleep all night, and it was already eight o'clock in the morning when I came out of the Room of Requirement.

Thinking that he would go to Hagrid's cabin with Harry later, he gave up the idea of ​​going back to catch up on some sleep, took out a bottle of uplifting potion and poured it into his mouth.

I immediately became energetic.

This stuff is way better than Red Bull.

"Lawrence?" a female voice came from behind Wayne.

Looking back, Wayne also smiled and said hello: "Senior Penello, good morning."

"How did you come down from upstairs?" The blond senior with big waves walked to the position walking side by side with Wayne and asked doubtfully.

"Oh, I came to find George and Fred." Wayne made up an excuse without changing his face: "Who knew that these two people hadn't gotten up yet, so I came down by myself."

"Are those two mischievous brothers?" Penello nodded. Recently, Gryffindor's prefect Percy had been pursuing her.

But I met the twins not because of Percy, but because of Wayne's Celia store.

Penelo bought a lot of useful quills from the twins.

She said with some envy: "What other clever ideas do you have?"

"We are indeed preparing to launch some new products." Wayne didn't hide it: "But considering that everyone's wallets are short of money, it's better to wait until after Christmas.

"Pfft!"

Penello covered her mouth and chuckled: "You are really straightforward."

Wayne blinked, "Of course, I'm an honest Hufflepuff."

Penello was even more trembling with laughter.

This senior's development level is much better than that of the shriveled Hermione and Qiu. Even though she is not an adult, she still exudes her own charm.

The two of them walked all the way towards the auditorium, Penello also said with emotion:

"It would be great if I could be as talented as you. I can earn a lot of Galleons by making props at will.々.

Wayne understood what it meant: "Senior, are you short of money?"

"It doesn't count." Penello shook his head: "Like you, I was born pure Muggle, and I only get so many galleons every year.

"Life is worry-free, but many of the robes I like and the books I am interested in need to be purchased at my own discretion."

What Penello said was very realistic, but Wayne didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Most people are like this. After meeting their material needs, they will pursue spiritual enjoyment.

Money is always a topic that cannot be avoided.

"Maybe I can help Senior Sister." The young man was gentle and gentle, with a faint smile on his face: "But I believe that Senior Sister will never accept my help for nothing."

"If you have any ideas and need funds, or if you can do something for me, you can come to me."

After saying these words, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the auditorium. Wayne nodded politely and said goodbye before heading to Hufflepuff.

Penello looked at the young man's leaving figure, stunned.

This speech... is really a Slytherin.

In the auditorium, Wayne's appearance also attracted the attention of many people.

Gryffindor greeted with a smile, Ravenclaw looked at him curiously, and Hufflepuff welcomed him warmly.

"Wayne, where were you so early? Come, have a grilled sausage."

"I have hot spring eggs here."

As soon as he sat down, several little badgers helped him fill his plate.

After Wayne thanked everyone for their enthusiasm, he caught a glimpse of Slytherin's long table and laughed unconsciously.

There were only a dozen girls on the empty long table, and not a single boy could be seen.

Seeing Wayne smile, the other little badgers also laughed.

Their laughter fell into Slytherin's ears, like a sharp blade, continuing to torture their proud hearts.

A Slytherin girl was angrily slicing sausages, making a screeching sound as her knife and fork scraped against the dinner plate.

It's as if she's not slicing sausages, but Wayne.

This girl is Pansy Parkinson, one of Malfoy's little followers and the sister of Robert Parkinson.

Feeling that someone was looking at him with resentment, Wayne just glanced at who it was and ignored him.

Speaking of Pansy, he still felt a little pity.

In the movie world, Pansy in the first few movies is very beautiful, not at all as ugly as described in the book.

As a result, in the real world, Wayne can only say... the description in the book is still conservative.

One more look and he won't be able to eat in the morning.

Unexpectedly, Pansy noticed Wayne's quick glance and interpreted it as fear.

"Just wait, Lawrence!"

"The Parkinson family and other pure-blood families will not let you go!"

The ugly witch was furious.

Yesterday, many Slytherin students wrote letters home, and they were planning to put pressure on Dumbledore through their parents to expel Wayne directly.

Especially the worst victim, Robert Parkinson, learned that he would have to undergo confinement after being discharged from the hospital.

The wound on his angry head burst open again, and he fainted again.

Madam Pomfrey said he wouldn't be out of the hospital for at least next week.

In the letter, Pansy made Robert's case extremely serious, hoping to make the family take it seriously and retaliate against Wayne severely.

But it's a pity that these Slytherins still haven't learned to assess the situation.

Hogwarts is now owned by Dumbledore.

As long as he is still the principal, no one can affect this place.

Principal's office.

Early in the morning, dozens of owls poured into the office carrying envelopes.

Many of them are still conspicuously red.

Dumbledore waved the Elder Wand, and before the roaring letters could explode, they turned into black smoke, burned to ashes, and were blown out the window.

Opening the rest of the letters, it turned out that most of them were complaints.

Those Slytherin parents arrogantly demanded that Wayne be expelled. They must not let the murderer who hurt their children stay in Hogwarts.

What surprised the old man were other letters.

All for Wayne's behalf.

Prewett, Abbott, McMillan, Bones, Cedric, Philip...

Dumbledore was in a daze.

He discovered blind spots that he had never noticed before.

Is Hufflepuff's power...so powerful?

The first few families are also members of the Twenty-Eight Sacred Families, and the latter ones, although they are not, are all officials of the Ministry of Magic, and their positions are not low.

Especially Amelia Bones, currently the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement at the Ministry of Magic and a member of the Wizengamot.

His position in the Ministry of Magic is second only to Fudge, and he is known for his fairness.

So many people came together to plead for Wayne.

Only then did Dumbledore finally realize what kind of group of people had gathered around Wayne.

But in the old man's heart, there was no worry at all, only relief.

Even if Wayne were a Gryffindor, he would have some bad thoughts.

But who makes Wayne the Hufflepuff?

There is a widely circulated joke in the wizarding world. Although it is a joke, it does have some truth.

It is said that in Azkaban, all those who come from Slytherin are political prisoners and conspirators.

Gryffindors are violent criminals.

Those who come out of Ravenclaw are economic criminals.

What about Hufflepuff?

Sorry, Hufflepuff isn't old enough to be imprisoned in Azkaban yet.

When it comes to Hufflepuff, what everyone talks about most is good employees and good helpers.

Diligent, down-to-earth,

Although Wayne is a little more lively, he is still a kind Hufflepuff at heart, so Lao Deng has nothing to worry about.

The boy who was far away on the way to Hagrid's hut didn't know what Dumbledore was thinking.

Even if he knew, he would just smile with disdain.

Perhaps, this is the arrogance of Gryffindor.

"Come in quickly, it's too cold outside."

Knocking on the door of Hagrid's hut, the hybrid giant quickly appeared and enthusiastically welcomed several people into the hut.

"Hello, I am Qiuchang." Qiu, who came here for the first time, introduced himself.

"Don't be so polite, you are Wayne's friend, you are my friend."

Hagrid generously moved a few stools, all of which were newly made by him. He had not had many friends in the past, so he naturally did not need these furniture.

But starting from this semester, Wayne and Harry would come over from time to time, and it was not good to have people sitting on the bed all the time, so Hagrid made some furniture by herself.

It just looks a little rough and has some wood thorns.

For his own sake, Wayne pulled out his wand and polished the stools.

Only then did everyone sit down.

Harry looked at himself.

Hagrid on the left, Ronald on the right.

Looking across at Wayne.

On the left is autumn, and the rocks are moving forward.

Somewhat desperate.

Everyone quickly talked about what happened yesterday, and Hagrid scolded:

`々 Wayne, you were too impulsive yesterday. Even if it was Parkinson's fault, you shouldn't take action directly. Just tell Dumbledore and he will make the decision for you. "

"Hi. Wayne waved his hand nonchalantly and took a sip of scalding strong tea: "At that time, my emotions were at my peak, and my fists no longer obeyed my command. "

"No." Harry stood up and took the blame, saying with a moved face: "You are all here to help me. Without you, I would have been thrown to death by Snape."

Wayne gave Harry a thumbs up.

This man was so resourceful that he not only helped him share the pot, but also gave Snape a free bite.

"What does it have to do with Snape?" Hagrid scratched his head. He had no idea what happened yesterday.

"Hermione and I both saw it." Ronald shouted: "Snape kept staring at Harry's broomstick and chanting a spell. y

"Ah?" Qiu covered her mouth in surprise, she still just found out.

"Is it really?"

Facing Qiu's question, Harry lowered his head in embarrassment: "I, I also heard what Ronald and Hermione said.

"It must be him." Hermione assured: "The chaos started yesterday, Snape was distracted, and Harry was safe."

"I don't think he expected you to catch the Golden Snitch so quickly."

"That's right!" Wayne nodded seriously and took the opportunity to retaliate: "Snape is really not a thing."

Seeing that Hagrid still didn't believe it, Harry decided to continue to throw out a shocking news:

"On Halloween, we found that Snape went to the fourth floor. He must have wanted to steal the guard's belongings through Lu Wei."

boom!

Hagrid put down the teapot hard, startling everyone, and Qiu (Zhao's) quickly asked Wayne to get closer.

"How do you know Lu Wei?" he asked in disbelief.

"Well, Wayne told me the name of the three-headed dog." Harry winced and sold Wayne.

Hermione looked dissatisfied and turned her head.

Why not tell her, but tell Harry instead.

Wayne sighed and told the whole story.

What a pig teammate.

"So that's it." Hagrid nodded, "Thank you for your mercy, Wayne.

"I got Lu Wei from a Greek guy last year. I lent him to Dumbledore to guard..."

"Guarding what?" Harry asked eagerly, he was about to know the answer.

"Okay, don't ask." Hagrid interrupted rudely: "Dumbledore trusts me, I won't tell you."

"Is this something you should worry about?"

When he said that Dumbledore trusted him, the half-blood giant puffed up his chest proudly.

It seemed like it was such an honor to serve Dumbledore.

"As for Snape." Hagrid paused, "He is a professor at the school and someone Dumbledore trusts. He would never do anything like that."

"But yesterday, we all saw Snape cast a spell." Hermione now had a very bad impression of Snape.

Qiu sat aside and silently ate melon, blinking quietly.

She felt Gryffindor curiosity now.

There are so many professors at the school, and Headmaster Dumbledore.

Several first-year wizards actually began to think about the school's property, and even suspected a dean of the school.

really interesting.

"Okay!" Hagrid was a little anxious when asked: "The reason why Dumbledore trusts me is because I have a strict mouth.

"You guys give up, I won't put him and Nicoléme -"

The words stopped abruptly.

Harry and Hermione's eyes lit up.

Wayne was speechless and held his forehead.

This mouth is really strict...