Hogwarts: Wizards Supreme

"Fred is missing?" Harry and Ron whispered as they sat at the dining table.

"Yeah, today is not April Fool's Day." Ron looked very anxious, "I really don't know what happened to Hogwarts!"

"Do you think...could it be the heir who did it?"

"He can't afford to attack someone who's been unconscious, I guess."

"That...that's really weird."

"That's right, so I don't know what to think at all..."

Ron lay on the table and buried his face in his arms.

Harry breathed out heavily and said, "Let's... let's ask Hagrid tomorrow... about the Chamber of Secrets."

After they had lunch, Draco passed by with disbelief and said to them sarcastically: "Oh, how pitiful. I heard that your brother was thrown into the secret room to feed the monster. It was probably enough for the monster to eat." Already..."

Under the angry looks of the two young wizards who almost burst out, Brian directly dragged Draco out of the auditorium. I have to say that sometimes Draco's character is really bad.

"Draco, if you continue to poke people's pain points like this, you might disappear without a trace in the future," Brian said.

"Haha, do they dare? My father will catch them in Azkaban." Draco said arrogantly.

"When people are extremely angry, they are likely to do anything. They don't think about the consequences." Brian looked into his eyes and said, "Why bother? It won't be you who will get hurt..."

Draco said triumphantly: "They can't deal with me...I won't provoke those who can beat me."

Gore nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, with a confused look on his face.

"It sounds so good to say that you bully the weak and fear the strong... As expected of you." Brian said a little surprised.

"That's called sizing up the situation, Brian." Draco wiped the tip of his nose and drawled his voice.

"Speaking of which, is it really the heir who captures Weasley?" He whispered to himself.

"Who knows." Brian said quietly.

"But...why Weasley? Do the monsters in the Chamber of Secrets prefer to eat purebloods?" Draco said in a sinister tone.

"Oh, Draco, don't be scary!" Daphne heard this and said dissatisfiedly.

She was arguing with Pansy about the pheasant feather, and Pansy thought it was beautiful and wore it on her head. Daphne was trying to convince her not to do that, it would make her look like a pheasant, and she couldn't stand the weird looks they were always getting.

"Daphne, how can you say such things? You are jealous!" Pansy said angrily, "You always throw cold water on me. You always step on the things I like. It's so annoying!" She ran away angrily. .

"Pansy!" Daphne's blue eyes widened, looking surprised and angry. She stamped her feet, turned her head and walked slowly.

"They were arguing again..." Draco muttered in a low voice.

"Obviously, this has become the norm." Brian said softly.

"I don't like Pansy very much... Her aesthetics match Blaise better." Draco muttered, "I doubt it was her who sent me the letter on Valentine's Day..." At this point, his face turned red again. stand up.

"Of course, maybe there is a share of hers in Blaise," he added.

"Really?" Brian looked at Draco. He remembered that in the original novel, Draco seemed to have had a relationship with Pansy for a period of time. Was there something wrong?

During the potions class in the afternoon, the relationship between the two little witches seemed to have eased a lot, leaving Brian confused about their thinking patterns.

In this class, they prepared a painkiller potion that could relieve the pain of people injured by magic.

But this class was obviously full of problems, and the little wizards were obviously distracted because of the disappearance.

First, Ron's broken wand made an uncontrollable crackling sound, and puffs of smoke came out, making the entire underground classroom filled with smoke.

Snape cleared the smoke sullenly, deducting ten points from Gryffindor.

Next, Gryffindor Dean Thomas had another accident. He blew up his cauldron, spraying potion everywhere and knocking over countless potion bottles.

Snape cleaned up the debris with a grim look, deducting another twenty points from Gryffindor.

Finally, Goyle's cauldron spurted out a large fountain-like spray of water, which almost flooded the entire Potions classroom.

Snape's face was so dark that he was about to drip with water.

"It seems that none of you are willing to invest your energy in preparing potions?" He said in a gloomy tone, "I have said many times that potions is a rigorous and precise subject. If you are always absent-minded, you might as well just drink it. poison!"

"Before get out of class ends, I want to see that you have successfully brewed the potion. You need to drink the potion you prepared in front of me." Snape said slowly, causing many people to gasp.

Draco lowered his head and smiled secretly.

When get out of class was over, Snape kept his word and allowed everyone to have a good experience with the potion they had prepared.

He asked the students to come forward one by one, and after checking the potion, he asked them to drink it in front of him.

Brian took a sip of the colorless and transparent potion he had brewed. It was as colorless and odorless as water. After drinking it, he felt much more relaxed. Snape nodded slightly.

Ron's face turned ugly as he looked at the unknown shit-yellow liquid he had brewed. But he finally gritted his teeth and took a sip under Snape's sarcastic gaze, and then rushed out of the classroom holding his stomach.

Goyle had nothing to drink because he had burned the pot dry. Snape said grimly that if he happened again, he would make him eat the cauldron directly.

At the same time, Snape prevented several people from drinking the potion they prepared, and apparently those people produced the poison, including Neville and Pansy.

"Very good, you need to prepare this potion before the next class. I hope you won't fall to the ground and die when you drink it next class." Snape curled his lips and said. Neville let out a low sob.

This unique Potions lesson finally came to an end with many little wizards groaning and clutching their stomachs.

Fortunately, the potions class was the last class of the day, so the little wizards didn't have to worry about asking for leave for the next class.

"I think potions classes like this are interesting. Well done to the dean. I really hope the next classes will be like this." Draco said proudly. He had always been good at Potions.

Brian was planning tonight's plan in his mind, and nodded casually when he heard the words.

In the evening, the lounge was crowded with little wizards doing homework. Brian was instructing Goyle to brew today's potion.

On the other side, Daphne was also watching Pansy brew the potion, her potion bubbling in the cauldron.

"Pansy, the fire is too high. Turn it down." Daphne lowered her voice.

"No, you are wrong, Daphne, the textbook says this is the right thing to do!" Pansy said arrogantly.

"But Professor Snape said to turn down the heat. He said that if you follow the instructions in the textbook, things can easily go wrong." Daphne frowned.

"No, I didn't hear that. You must have heard it wrong. Didn't you succeed in cooking today?" Pansy said, "You still have a stomachache for a long time."

Daphne blushed slightly, flipping through her Potions notes, somewhat doubting whether she had heard correctly.

"Daphne is right, Pansy." Brian suggested. "It is easier for us to master the details by turning the heat down, and the method in the textbook is more suitable for potions masters."

"Okay..." Pansy muttered impatiently, turning down the heat a bit. Daphne blinked at him gratefully.

But Brian couldn't care about them anymore. Gower's cauldron was exploding wildly with strings of water splashing everywhere.

Brian waved his wand and emptied Goyle's cauldron. Draco, who hid aside, breathed a sigh of relief.

"You didn't grind the beetle eyes into powder, Goyle." Brian said helplessly. He just diverted his attention slightly.

Goyle showed an expression of realization and began to add water to the crucible again.

Brian held his forehead and sighed, and said to Draco: "How about you try to coach him? I need to go out."

"I won't do such a thing." Draco sneered.

A crisp sound of glass shattering broke their conversation, and Pansy screamed and stepped aside in a panic.

Brian saw Daphne lying on the ground, and a group of people were surrounding her.

"What's going on?" He ran over and checked Daphne's condition. She has lost consciousness.

"I...she just tasted the magic potion I brewed..." Pansy shook her head quickly. She looked a little flustered.

Brian glanced at Pansy's cauldron, where the colorless and transparent potion was slowly bubbling.

He smelled it, dipped his wand into the potion, and analyzed its ingredients.

"It should be fine. It's just that too much Ecstasy was added, and the hypnotic content is too high..." Brian said hesitantly.

He looked at Daphne's condition, but he always felt that there was something missing about her, making her look less full of life, like an exquisite doll.

"Is it a soul separation again?" His heart sank.

"But...why Daphne?"

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