Aphasia at Hogwarts

Well, although it was difficult, Guan Qiong did not intend to give up.

He felt his weakness in this aspect. The previous incidents made him very weak now, and made him understand that it would not work to build a car behind closed doors. After all, he still needs to learn more systematically.

And need a teacher to teach him.

The potion is not like a spell, he only needs to draw it according to the magic power circuit he saw, even if he makes a mistake, he only needs to withdraw the magic power and let the magic power circuit dissipate, and it will not cause any impact.

If the potion is wrong, it will really eat the dead.

So even though Guan Qiong's current state is not good and her mental thoughts are not enough, she still insists on reading the books recommended by Snape, and asks some questions every week.

This made Guan Qiong's knowledge of potions start to stand out, much better than the senior students.

However, there is still a long way to go before the final goal.

Guan Qiong estimated that by the end of this school year, it would be good if he could research version 1.0 of the 'future medicine'.

As for the subsequent optimization, it is estimated that it will have to wait until the third grade or even the fourth grade.

At this time, Harry changed his clothes and came out. He also took out his homework and prepared to finish it.

Both of them had a notebook in their hands. They flipped through the notebook, wrote and drew on it, and then quickly completed the homework left by the professors, which was completely different from the past.

Guan Qiong felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it because he was lacking in energy. After changing himself to a more comfortable posture, he began to read the books borrowed from the library.

The next day, Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"Hi, dear Guan Qiong, it's been a long time. I remember it must have been two months. They always said that you were injured fighting the monster that attacked people, but in fact, you and I both know that's not the case. But it's a secret between the two of us, and I'm sure you won't tell it."

Lockhart said with an exaggerated smile, and finally blinked at Guan Qiong.

The temptation in his words was so strong that all the students could see what he was thinking.

And decided to ignore him.

Guan Qiong did the same. He directly lowered his head and looked at the book he hadn't finished reading yesterday.

It doesn't matter whether you listen to this lesson or not.

"That's right, that's right, it's like this, you did a good job keeping the secret for me, promise me, keep going like this, don't let anyone find out that I was the one who fought that monster back then, and I was the one who saved you Come down, after all, you know, I have reached the point where I have too much glory, and I even started to dislike them."

Lockhart continued to babble, and behind him, on the huge portrait of him hanging on the wall of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, was a picture of himself grinning approvingly and smiling broadly.

Hermione next to Guan Qiong also sighed. She picked up the quill, wrote a note, and pushed it towards Guan Qiong.

"The Yingsensitizer is almost ready, will you accompany me to have a look later?"

"So fast?"

Guan Qiong was a little puzzled.

As the predecessor of Felicia, although it is not as high as Felicia, it is also a relatively troublesome potion. At least, it is much more troublesome than compound potions, whether it is from the raw materials or the cooking method. Both are.

Guan Qiong originally thought that Hermione would have to wait until the end of the school year to prepare a dose of Sensitizer, which happened to be used to deal with Lockhart at that time.

But I didn't expect Hermione to get it done so quickly, it's only been two months, how could it be faster than compound soup.

"I got some extra help," Hermione replied on a note.

Just when Guan Qiong wanted to continue asking, he heard Lockhart on the stage say something.

"You think so, too, Tom. You've always understood me. You must know my greatness. You must know that I've done so many great things, though I don't always mention them."

Guan Qiong raised her head and looked at Lockhart suspiciously.

Strange, how it seems to hear an incredible name.

"Oh, Guan Qiong, are you interested in this passage? Tom Barrera, one of my best friends, has sponsored my cause many times. Similarly, we often write letters and communicate. He Always supported me."

Lockhart picked up a notebook and read it, which seemed to contain his letter with that Tom Barrera.

is that so?

Guan Qiong felt that something was wrong, but seeing Lockhart continue to recite his past glorious deeds, she felt that she might be thinking too much, so she lowered her head again.

"I'll tell you in detail after I'm in the bathroom. It's a very useful thing. I think you should use it. You should meet the requirements." Hermione continued to write a note and handed it over.

"What conditions?"

Guan Qiong replied while looking around.

Although Harry and Ron were sitting together, they didn't talk mischievously like before. Instead, each of them was holding a notebook and writing something on it, as if they were taking notes.

And there are other people, Seamus Finnigan, Neville Longbottom, Dean Thomas, etc., they all write something in their notebooks, as if what Lockhart said is all knowledge points.

Moreover, Lockhart on the stage was also holding a notebook, chanting the stories he created, rolling his eyes, looking very excited.

It's not right, it doesn't feel right at all.

Guan Qiong felt that he probably overlooked something, but when he thought about it, his mind was like cement that was about to freeze, and he couldn't turn it at all.

While he was looking around, the people around him raised their heads at the same time, looked at Guan Qiong, and smiled at him.

"Joan?" Before Guan Qiong had time to react, Hermione next to him pulled him and spoke in a low voice.

Guan Qiong came back to her senses, and everyone around her kept their heads down, as if what happened just now hadn't happened.

He turned his head and looked at Hermione. Fortunately, Hermione seemed quite normal, and Guan Qiong didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

Guan Qiong looked at the note that Hermione handed over, which read:

It is an elf in a book that can provide a lot of knowledge, but it says that only those who are smart and love to learn can talk to it, otherwise it will disappear.

I keep it in the bathroom, it does a good job with potions, I thought it might help you.

There is such a good thing? How did I not hear it being said?

Guan Qiong was a little puzzled, he always felt that there was a layer of fog in front of him, making it hard for him to see clearly.

He subconsciously wanted to open the magic perspective, but after rubbing his eyes with his hand, he dismissed the idea.

What a hassle.

He thought to himself, at this moment, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.