Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

"Hoo~"

Louis blew the dusty books, bringing up a cloud of dust, and almost choked himself to death.

Underneath were stacked the holy scriptures collected by several Potions teachers at Hogwarts, and there were even some books that he had never even heard of.

Stacked on the top are all book titles written in ancient runes. Although Louis knew some runes, he was always in a state of half-understanding.

"Oh I got it."

As soon as Louis opened the book and was dissuaded by the complicated grammar, Lius's voice sounded in his mind.

"What you are talking about now about potions is the evolution of alchemy in the past. Do you know Hippocrates?"

"Of course, the famous doctor in ancient Greece and the founder of Muggle medicine." Louis answered in a straight line, not knowing why Lius asked this.

"Actually, the science of potions evolved from Hippocrates at that time. However, wizards did not believe in it at that time. Instead, Muggles regarded it as the Bible."

"You mean, Hippocrates was also a wizard?"

"Yes, and he was also a relatively famous alchemy genius at the time." Lius nodded, "But his partial alchemy and his treatment of both wizards and Muggles were in conflict with the wizards at that time. He was a very famous person in the world, so he was later removed from the wizard list, and only a few people still remember his achievements. "

"But his alchemy has been handed down, and until now, it has gradually evolved into potion science."

Lius naturally interpreted what was written in the book. Lewis did not expect the interoperability between alchemy and potions. At least from now on, the decline of alchemy and the glory of potions have made One has to find it somewhat magical.

"There are also some ancient lost magic potions written on it, but most of them are useless. For example, it can make people not afraid of fire after drinking it. It was used specifically in the witch purge activities in the past. There is also a potion that can grow indefinitely after drinking it. But these The raw materials should all be extinct." Lius frowned, looking at these things that could not be found in reality.

"Wiggins, how are you doing?"

Snape's voice came from outside, and Louis quickly stuffed the books on the bookcase. However, in this panic, a thick textbook fell to the ground on his back, looking at the book cover. It was dilapidated, at least twenty or thirty years old, and the big words "Advanced Potion Production" were still clearly visible.

Louis was suddenly excited because he knew what this book meant.

In the original timeline, there were two advanced potion making books hidden in the Potions Office. One of them was relatively new, had nothing written on it and smelled faintly of vomiting, while the other was filled with scribblings and drawings. In addition to note changes, there are also some self-created spell systems.

And what was lying in front of Louis might be exactly what he needed, the potion textbook signed "Half-Blood Prince".

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a loud knock on the door outside Snape's office. Severus Snape, who was still studying potions on the table, frowned and reluctantly waved his wand and opened the door.

"Professor Snape! Oh no, Athelus is stuck in the toilet."

It was Draco Malfoy's voice, and there was a hint of panic in his tone.

"What's going on? How did he get stuck?" Snape looked a little impatient, wondering why the students in his college were so stupid.

"It was the Weasley brothers. He accidentally ate the Weasley brothers' candy. He looked bad and wanted to vomit in the toilet, but his head grew bigger and bigger and got stuck in the toilet..."

"Pfft..." Louis laughed wildly in his heart. This picture was simply not too beautiful. I wonder if the guy named Athelus had fainted from the smell. Even the old man didn't have such courage.

"Take me there." Snape looked a little embarrassed, and then he turned to Louis inside and said, "Also, Wiggins, you'll be here tonight, finish the book and you can leave."

He walked out quickly, and Malfoy behind him glanced in Louis' direction, with a bit of gloating in his eyes.

Louis didn't pay attention to Malfoy's gaze. After the two of them left, he picked up the Potions textbook that had collapsed on the ground, patted the dust on it, and looked through it carefully. Finally, he saw something on the back cover of the book. A line of fine print:

This book belongs to the Half-Blood Prince.

Sure enough, he put the books into his storage bag with satisfaction, and used his wand to completely place the remaining books on the bookcase. It took less than five minutes in total.

Snape actually didn't care about the loss of some books. He didn't even know that the "Advanced Potion Making" he originally used had been hidden in the office. Therefore, when Harry used the magic blade, he suddenly Face surprised.

And this book is not only for the answers to some difficult potions, but more importantly, Snape's self-created curse system, upside down golden hook, invisible edge, closed ears and plugged in listening, (although he started to There may even be a magic spell that Louis doesn't know about.

Severus Snape is a genius, and the person who can design this spell is beyond the reach of anyone.

Louis walked out of the office and looked around the office. Suddenly, the parchment on the desk attracted his attention.

He walked up mysteriously, looking at the altered words and the complicated operations step by step. He wondered if Snape was inventing a potion?

Snape, who had been known as a potion genius since he was a child, was already extremely proficient in making potions, but when he saw his students inventing two or three potions one after another, he actually felt jealous in his heart. Unwilling to admit defeat, he tried to invent various potions in the past few days.

As you can imagine, the invention of potions was not an easy task, and Louis had only had some opportunities with some help from his predecessors.

"Add the poison horn to the cauldron along with the chopped fire bat wings and stir three times clockwise and four times counterclockwise."

At the end of this sentence, Snape used "?" as a sign. Obviously, he had not tested it, but Louis looked at it and shook his head. The horn of the poison horn is extremely potent, and if it is not handled properly, it will cause huge disasters. Explosion, naturally cannot coexist harmoniously with fire bats, which are both fire-types. If the two are not combined with extremely strong control power, it will inevitably cause violent fluctuations. Let alone configuring magic potions, the two are placed in the crucible. will cause an explosion.

He thought for a moment, picked up the pen on the table, crossed out "the horns of the poisonous horned beast", and wrote the words "eyes of the ice lizard" on top of it.

"What are you doing, Wiggins?" Snape's cold voice sounded from behind, scaring Louis so much that he almost threw the quill away.

"Uh, Professor Snape, I'm just curious..."

"Who allowed you to touch the things in my office?" Snape said sternly, holding the parchment in his arms.

"Professor, I..."

"Get out of here quickly, and don't tell others what happened today."

Louis nodded and left the potions office without looking back, fearing that Snape would be angry again.

After Louis went out, he opened the parchment, saw the changed stroke, snorted very lightly, and began to sit in front of the table and continue studying.