Hogwarts: Wizards Supreme

In the end, Brian did not release the snake. He felt that his oblivion spell was not stable enough.

"Let it stay there, it doesn't matter anyway," Brian said.

Draco planned to call the snake Ofer, and Brian agreed without comment.

Although there was an extra snake, it did not bring any changes to Brian's life. Life at Hogwarts is still the same.

In Potions class, Professor Snape was still obsessed with deducting points from Gryffindor and finding fault with Harry, while Brian and Draco were still model students in the class. Of course, Theodore's talent in potions also made Snape nod that it was acceptable.

At the same time, with the idea of ​​making full use of resources, Brian asked Snape more questions about potions every day.

For Brian, he has completely mastered the content in the class. He has been teaching himself more advanced potions, but often it doesn't go so well.

Potion science cannot be mastered by following the formulas in books. Each medicinal material has different medicinal properties. Therefore, wizards must learn to be keenly aware of the properties of the medicinal materials and weigh the appropriate medicinal materials. By observing the potion, Depending on the configuration, fine-tune the time and even steps for adding various materials, and use magic assistance in a timely manner.

When it reaches advanced levels, it requires you to make your own magic potion based on its properties, such as configuring targeted antidotes for different poisons.

Brian once had good luck in arranging a bottle of water of life and death in the first grade. He admitted that it was just bad luck. That might be just one lucky success among many attempts, but he actually didn't really master the method of configuring this potion.

Each potion brewing is different, which is especially important when it comes to advanced potions. This requires sufficient knowledge reserves and even more accumulation of experience. There is no doubt that having an experienced Potions Master to guide you can save a lot of time and money.

"Professor Snape, I have mastered all the knowledge in class, and I am currently studying more advanced content." After class, Brian chased Snape and said, "Can I go to your office at a certain time? May I ask you for advice? If it’s convenient for you.”

Snape stared at Brian with his empty eyes for a long time, nodded slightly, and said in a low and smooth voice: "Of course, if you insist, you can come here every Wednesday and Friday night."

"Thank you, Professor." Brian smiled sincerely and watched Snape walk away as quickly as a big black bat.

"I said, you must be crazy?" Draco heard their conversation and asked in disbelief: "What on earth are you thinking about studying so crazily?" He himself thought he couldn't finish his homework.

"There is nothing better than knowledge, Draco." Brian said calmly.

"No, I think Millicent is prettier than her homework." Draco shook his head.

On Saturday morning, Draco shook Brian awake, threw him a green Quidditch robe, and pulled him out into the courtyard early.

"Anyway, Brian, although you are a substitute who does not need to practice, you still have to participate in the first Quidditch training." Draco said with a smirk.

"I heard that Gryffindor reserved the stadium today, but Flint got a signed note from Professor Snape. Today we are going to give the Gryffindor team a good look!" He always showed interest at such times. exuberant.

"So you asked me to come and stand?" Brian seemed uninterested and secretly yawned.

"Hi, Draco, Brian!" Captain Flint waved to them in the yard.

The team members have arrived. They are all wearing green team uniforms and holding brand-new and shiny broomsticks in their hands, looking full of momentum.

"Very good, everyone is in good spirits!" Flint said in a rich voice, "Since there are new people joining, let me tell you the precautions again..."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hands high and said immediately: "Okay, let's go to the stadium now!"

The group of people were neatly dressed and followed the extremely burly captain, looking menacing.

The small Brian and Draco followed a group of tall people, looking very inconspicuous.

When they arrived at the stadium, they found the Gryffindor team already inside. The captain led the team and walked in swaggeringly.

"Flint, what are you doing?" Gryffindor captain Wood said angrily, "We have reserved the stadium!"

"Oh, why didn't I know?" Flint said in a long tone, "I also have a note signed by Professor Snape."

He took out the note and read: "I, Professor Si Snape, allow the Slytherin team to train on the Quidditch pitch today to train their new Seeker."

The Gryffindor players looked in the direction of Draco and Brian, and many of them showed disgusted expressions. Draco raised his chin triumphantly, and Brian looked a little lazy.

"The Malfoy family and the Foley family?" Wood frowned and sarcastically said, "I don't know which team has two seekers!"

"Haha, are you jealous?" Flint smiled proudly. He raised the brand new Nimbus 2001 in his hand and said, "These two families generously gave us the best gift."

The other team members also held up their broomsticks with smiles and looked at the Gryffindors provocatively, leaving them speechless for a moment.

"The latest model of Nimbus 2001 is much faster than the original 2000." Flint glanced at the broom in Harry's hand, and then at the old broomsticks in the hands of the Weasley twins, and said, "As for the others Brooms are no longer useful for sweeping the floor."

"Oh, someone broke into the stadium." Flint said with narrowed eyes. Brian looked over and saw Ron and Hermione running over.

"Tsk, tsk, it's another Weasley." Draco mocked slowly, staring at the approaching Ron indifferently, and said, "Maybe you can pray that the Weasley family will also give you a few broomsticks? You can also use it as an antique and sell it for money.”

"Malfoy, shut your stinky mouth!" Ron's cheeks turned red. He took out the wand with a thick tape wrapped in the middle and pointed it at Draco: "At least you can buy it with money. The people in the team are not qualified to say that!”

"Don't be like this, put down your wand, Ron." Hermione also glared at Draco angrily. She grabbed Ron's wand and whispered: "Don't forget your wand..."

"Haha, come and attack me. Let's see if you will be expelled from school." Draco said slowly to Ron, then looked at Hermione and said: "There is no need for you to mind your own business, little mud..."

"Ahem..." Brian coughed lightly. Draco closed his mouth angrily.

"What were you going to say just now, Malfoy?" Ron heard Draco's unfinished words, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"He didn't say anything, Weasley. Of course, Draco shouldn't make fun of your family situation." Brian said to him calmly, "But your view is also biased. Draco is completely relying on himself." The ability to join the team..."

"There's no need for you to come out and be sarcastic, Foley!" Ron yelled angrily, "You're just as annoyingly hypocritical as your scheming, cold-blooded mother!"

"Ron Weasley, I think you shouldn't mention my mother." Brian's face darkened, and his tone was soft but with a chill, "Do you know what happened back then? Do you know the facts? Just like you today, you relied on your own fabrication to judge the facts without seeing the truth. This is slander and insult, Weasley."

Brian narrowed his black eyes and stared at Ron coldly. His expression was not terrifying, but it had an inexplicable power that made Ron feel shivers down his spine.

"I think you need to learn a lesson and understand that you shouldn't say something nonsense." Brian waved his wand before anyone could react, and a ray of light hit Ron in the abdomen, causing him to stumble to the ground.

"Ron! Ron!" Harry ran to Ron's side.

The Gryffindor players who reacted took out their wands, and beams of light struck them.

"Brian!" Hermione screamed.

"Armor protection!" Brian waved his wand, and an unstable wall of light blocked in front of Brian, but it was enough to block the incoming curse.

The Slytherin players also drew their wands, and the two sides faced off.

Ron on the other side climbed up with Harry's help. He opened his mouth, burped loudly, and spit out a large pile of big, shiny slugs.

The tense atmosphere was immediately broken, and the Slytherin players laughed so hard that they couldn't stand upright. Draco laughed so hard that he sat down on the lawn and pounded the ground with his fist.

The Gryffindors surrounded Ron, but none seemed willing to touch him.

Harry and Hermione dragged Ron, who kept vomiting, out of the stadium. Gryffindor glared at them angrily and left.

"You did great, Brian!" Draco said with tears in his eyes as he wiped his eyes.

"The Snotling Curse, I think it's very suitable for now." Brian said softly, squinting his eyes.

"Yes, Ron Weasley is a big slug!" Draco chuckled.

After Flint laughed, he said happily: "Okay, now this place belongs to us, let's start training!"