Chapter 378: Question Wayne, Understand Wayne, Become Wayne
(I would like to apologize in advance. The last chapter was revised at the company. There were many typos. I just checked it again and it has been revised. I am really sorry. I will pay attention to it next time.)
Harry followed Snape to the office in the basement.
He had been here many times, and every time he was detained by Snape, he had to come here to deal with disgusting materials.
Harry was just thinking, why was he still getting into trouble when he hadn't messed with Snape recently?
While Harry was in a daze, Snape finally spoke.
"Potter, I will teach you about potions this holiday."
"ah?"
Harry had a black question mark on his face. He had never applied for any tutoring, let alone potions.
If he could, he wouldn't even want to attend Potions class.
However, the prerequisite for becoming an Auror was to pass the final exam in Potions and get good grades, so he had to pass it without holding his nose.
"Do you think I want to waste my precious vacation time coaching a piece of rotten wood?"
Seeing Harry's stunned look, Snape showed a hint of disgust.
"You represent Hogwart now. If you can't make any decent potion, it will not only disgrace the school, but also discredit me.
Harry was stunned.
He just said, how could Snape be so kind and pay attention to his results.
Suddenly, he looked around and asked doubtfully: "What about Cedric? He is also a warrior."
Snape sneered: "Digory's potion scores are among the best in the entire school. Do you think everyone is the same as you and can't even make the most common antidote?"
Harry's face turned red with anger, but he couldn't argue.
What's wrong with my food? Have you eaten your rice?
Snape lowered his head and said casually, "Tell me what materials you got in the ruins.
"I will choose a potion that suits your ability and provide guidance. After all, you won't be able to learn it even if it's too difficult."
Harry raised his head weakly: "Professor, there are more than a dozen types in total, we are not allowed."
"Then why don't you go back to the dormitory? Hurry up and get them all!"
A quarter of an hour later.
Panting, Harry returned to the office holding the package and took out the contents.
"Sneezeweed, spider legs, airship plum, crab claw plant... Oh? There are also exotic weeds, these things are not cheap."
Looking at these materials, Snape nodded slightly.
"Universal antidote, anti-burn potion, true seeing potion, these can all be made, you are pretty lucky.
"Professor." Harry's eyes fell on the wormwood: "What is the use of this thing?"
Madame Maxime was surprised by this yesterday, and Snape seemed to take it particularly seriously.
"Although it has little use, it is very rare, so it can be sold for a good price." Snape said casually: "After eating it, you will grow gills that will last for two and a half hours, and you can breathe underwater to your heart's content. Activity."
Harry nodded and took note.
"Hmm..." Snape fiddled with the messy materials on the table with his wand and raised his eyebrows: "Potter, I heard...you got a bottle of Phoenix Tears from Lawrence's hand?"
"From Sniff's hand." Harry corrected.
"It makes no difference." Snape looked very impatient: "Why don't you take it out."
Harry looked at him doubtfully: "Can't Phoenix Tears be used directly?"
"Stupid!" Snape scolded: "If you drop it directly on the wound, it can only have the most ordinary healing effect. This is the most wasteful use!"
"If it is made into a magic potion, it will not only be more effective, but also have more effects!"
Harry had no choice but to take out the Phoenix Tears.
When Snape saw this, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
He put in so much effort and came here in tears. Just like Dumbledore, he thought that what Wayne gave out belonged to the Phoenix King.
But clearly not.
It's just an ordinary bottle of Fox's tears.
But that's okay, he, Snape, is not picky about food and can get whatever he can.
Although Fox's tears cannot be used to make resurrection potions, they are still a good material.
"Today, I'm going to teach you how to make a magic potion that repels dark creatures. Just apply it on your body and you can deal with most of the dark creatures, making them afraid to approach you."
Snape's voice was calm and he waved his wand.
Several materials and Phoenix Tears floated up and landed on the experimental table.
He strode over, and while Harry wasn't paying attention, he quietly moved some tears away and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
After earning extra money, Snape rarely became patient with Harry. He didn't curse for two hours, which even Harry felt a little surprised.
In the past, Snape's temper had only calmed down when he only used sex for mints.
What's going on today?
"Go back and review the process again. If you are confident, go to the referee and apply for production."
Snape waved his hand and started chasing people away.
Harry didn't mind, put the materials away, and walked out of the office.
Standing in the deserted corridor, Harry took out a small bottle filled with Phoenix Tears and had a bold idea in his mind.
"You want to sell Phoenix's tears?"
At the door of the Hufflepuff lounge, Cedric looked at Harry in surprise.
"Yes, Snape taught me a very powerful exorcism potion." Harry said truthfully.
"Oh, it's made of Aconitum as the main ingredient." Cedric suddenly realized, "If you add Phoenix Tears, the efficacy of the medicine can indeed be greatly improved.
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Harry
He finally understood the gap between himself and Cedric.
He just said the magic potion, so he already knew what it was.
"That's right, so I want to sell some Phoenix Tears, but I won't be able to use so many anyway."
Cedric hesitated: "But are the rules allowed?"
Harry explained: "I just asked Professor Dumbledore. There is no rule that prohibits warriors from trading. As long as these materials are brought out from the ruins, it will be fine."
After hearing that Dumbledore said it was okay, Cedric was really moved.
"How are you going to sell it?"
"A drop costs ten galleons, and a serving of Guanax potion only requires three drops."
So expensive.
Cedric gritted his teeth in pain.
No, it shouldn't be said to be expensive, it should be said to be poor.
Phoenix Tears have always been priceless, and many people who wanted to buy them couldn't buy them. Harry paid more than a hundred Galleons to bribe Sniff to get it yesterday, which was already a huge profit.
Ten galleons per drop, although there is no reference on the market, if the price is announced, there will definitely be people willing to accept it.
"I want ten drops."
In the end, Cedric gritted his teeth and accepted the price.
"Wait for me, I'll go back and get the bottle."
After saying that, he turned around and entered the lounge.
Harry's expression didn't change, and his heart was almost overjoyed.
Is this how Wayne usually feels when making money?
It feels so good to see other people having to pay for their pain.
Sure enough, question Wayne, understand Wayne, and become Wayne.
Soon, Cedric came out again, holding a glass bottle and wallet.
Taking the one hundred galleons, Harry carefully poured ten drops out. The phoenix tears in the bottle were visibly reduced by about three-fifths.
Harry was a little confused, didn't Snape just take three drops, but it felt like there was a lot less.
More than he ever gave Cedric.
"If I had known I should have brought all the money with me yesterday." Cedric said distressedly. He had basically accounted for all the money he earned this semester and his pocket money.
"I'll have a chance next time." Harry was in a happy mood, said hello to Cedric and left.
He still has to find other players.
He still has about fifty drops in his hand, and he plans to sell another twenty drops. He will keep half of it for himself, which should be enough.
In this way, not only did I not lose money, I also made a lot of money.
But even if you are selling materials, you have to separate them from near and far.
Harry thought for a while, after all, this thing was given by Wayne, and it should be sold to someone who has a good relationship with him.
He looked around inside and outside the castle but didn't see Furong and Sakura. He only found out that they had gone out after being reminded by his classmates.
Finally, he found Cassandra.
"Phoenix tears?" Sister Ka crossed her arms and said, "You are actually willing to sell it? Potter, I have to say, you surprised me.
"Just tell me the number, I want them all."
Harry was suffocated by her aura and said quickly: "One person can only buy five drops at most."
If everyone sold ten drops, his own wouldn't be enough, so Harry set a limit of five drops.
"How stingy." Cassandra muttered, but didn't press any further.
This is Harry's thing and he is free to sell it as much as he wants.
In the evening, Wayne and the others returned to the castle.
The girls were in a good mood and the finished dress was very satisfactory. They could not wait until the day of the prom to stun everyone.
After saying goodbye to the others, Wayne asked Gardevoir to bring Luna over.
"This set is yours."
Wayne took out the dress and motioned Luna to try it on.
He secretly ordered the company to make it without letting Hermione and the others discover it, but the specifications and cost were on the same level as those of the girls.
Luna is his private property. If other girls have it, she must also have it. The main thing is fairness.
For example, the contract of the Knights of the Round Table, such as the dress.
Tomorrow Luna will also be one of his dance partners.
Looking at the luxurious dress in front of her, which was dotted with a large number of diamonds, Luna was also surprised by Wayne's behavior.
"My dad has already prepared it for me."
"Then keep it. I am your dance partner and you must follow my taste." Wayne pushed Luna into the room unreasonably.
Sighing, the girl knew she couldn't defeat him, so she had to change her clothes.
Five minutes later, looking at Luna's fishtail skirt, Wayne nodded with satisfaction and took out a pair of crystal high heels for her to put on.
"Yes, it's worthy of being washed."
Luna blinked, unable to tell whether he was praising her again or praising herself.
This is probably the busiest Christmas ever at Hogwarts.
Counting students from other schools, the number of people staying at the school is more than the total number of people in Hogwarts.
The Black Lake has begun to freeze and is very thick. Many people have made recommended skates and are skating on it.
After the holidays, without the pressure of homework, the little wizards completely liberated their nature, and they can be seen everywhere inside and outside the castle.
The Quidditch pitch is also full every day. In addition to the school team training, there are also figures who use flying potions to cause mischief in the air.
Today's breakfast was standard fish and chips, which made Fleur very dissatisfied.
".||Why are all the dishes so greasy? What if I gain weight and can't fit into my dress?"
Wayne, who was sitting opposite her, didn't even raise his eyelids.
Among the girls, Furong is the pickiest. Not only is she picky about food, she is also very strict with herself.
Gabrielle secretly told her that every night
Furong would weigh herself, and even if she only gained a pound, she would only nibble on some green vegetable leaves the next day and not touch the staple food, let alone oil.
"Come on, Gabrielle, have some pudding." Wayne put the raspberry chocolate pudding on Gabrielle's plate, "You can't be picky eaters like someone else, or you'll have a stomachache.
Rolling all over the bed. "
Fleur's face suddenly turned red and she glared at Wayne.
The little Loli showed a sweet smile and said crisply: "Gabriel knows, Gabrielle is not picky about food like my sister.
Fu Rong pretended to be evil and said: "Then just wait until you become a fat pig.
"I like the little fat pig too." Wayne rubbed the little loli's head and challenged Fleur.
The girl was so angry that there was nothing she could do to get these two people back.
He knew how to bully her since he was a kid.
After eating, Wayne took Gabrielle to Hogsmeade.
The Christmas atmosphere in the village is particularly strong. Decorative lights are hung at the door of every house, and snow is piled on the Christmas tree. Magic is cast to reflect different colors, which is very beautiful.
Gabrielle's favorite is Bee Duke's candies, but Wayne is afraid that she will get cavities, so he strictly limits the amount.
This made Gabrielle a little unhappy, but she didn't dare to object.
The two bought a few packs of Christmas commemorative candies, visited two more shops, and then returned to the castle.
Although he was on vacation, Wayne became even busier.
His time was clearly arranged by several girls. He would spend time with Hermione in the morning, Qiu in the afternoon, Astoria in the evening, and it was Fleur's turn the next day.
From time to time, Sakura and Tomoyo would come to play with him, and Cassandra also needed him to practice dancing with her, basically in a state of continuous rotation.
Harry sold Phoenix Tears to each of them, five drops each.
Krum, Buso, and Vladimir were furious at this operation, but there was nothing they could do.
Wayne was impressed by Harry.
The business acumen has been completely cultivated (Liao Wanghao).
When I walk in the castle these days, I can see two little wizards, a boy and a girl, sneaking into a small room and starting... to practice dancing.
Everyone is nervous and looking forward to it, hoping that they can shine at the Christmas ball, but let's talk about personal issues.
Wayne bumped into Cedric and Angelina practicing. It didn't look like they were dancing, but like enemies, stepping on each other's insteps.
Before long, the twins rushed over, as if they were going to tear Cedric into pieces.
Listening to the screams behind him, Wayne shook his head, summoned Phoenix King, and teleported himself to Crouch's retainer.
Seeing Wayne appear, Crouch, an empty nester who was reading the newspaper, was also slightly startled.
"How did you come?"
Wayne turned his head and looked around.
"Tsk, it seems quite pitiful to spend Christmas alone. You can come to Hogwarts to spend time with your son."
Crouch took a deep breath.
Don't be angry, don't be angry.
Even if you are angry, you can't beat him.
This is a naughty kid.
After reciting silently, he felt better, and then he said: "You came all the way here just to ridicule me, right?"
"I'm not that bored."
Wayne naturally took the main seat, and Shining carefully brought a cup of steaming black tea.
Even though it has not been here for a long time, it still remembers this person’s preferences.
"I heard that you are going to broadcast the next game live?" Wayne smiled at Winky, scaring the house elf so much, and asked casually.
Crouch nodded: "I do have this plan, and I have already applied for the equipment."
"Well, it's pretty good. It also gives everyone a sense of participation."
Wayne drank the tea in one gulp, "Bring the equipment over as soon as possible, I want to make some changes.
"What do you want to change?" Crouch was a little curious.
"Nothing, just adding some holy light, mosaics and the like.
"After all, the next game will be in the water, so you have to be prepared."