v7 Chapter 57： Red roses and mosquito blood

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Harry brainstormed for a long time, but he still couldn't accept that the red rose in his mind was actually Snape.

Where is this red rose? It's like a big pool of mosquito blood, or the kind that just sucked his blood and left a big bag.

He wished he could be slapped to death, or made into mosquito cakes, a traditional African delicacy, and then... give it to Ron!

So, if the Half-Blood Prince is Riddle, Harry can accept it, but only Snape, no!

Besides, he looks so stubborn and never washes his hair, how dare he call himself a prince?

Minato shameless!

Harry left in dismay and decided to investigate and prove that the Half-Blood Prince was someone else.

"Harry, are you okay?" Ron asked as he walked back to the Gryffindor lounge.

"I see that your face is not very good. Let's eat something hot... to warm your stomach."

Harry was moved for a while, but Ron was kind to himself.

He rubbed his cheeks and said, "I'm fine, Ron, don't worry. I'm not hungry, I really have no appetite."

Ron touched his stomach, but he actually wanted to say, "You're not hungry... I'm hungry!"

(Harry: Here's Snape's Honey Mosquito Cake!)

"Since this book is Snape, I think it's better to buy a new one quickly..." Ron suggested.

He wasn't quite used to Harry's Potions class, and suddenly it got better.

Ron was originally a three fool, but now Neville didn't choose the advanced class of potions.

Harry is about to get out of the high-level taste of being a scumbag again, so wouldn't Ron be promoted to a big fool?

This will not work!

"I'll buy it, but..." Harry said firmly, "I also want to find out who the Half-Blood Prince is!"

"Didn't William mean Snape?" Ron asked in confusion.

"William may have guessed wrong, too," said Harry stubbornly, "If it's Snape, that's one thing that doesn't explain it.

Look at the publication date of this book..."

Ron picked up the book, looked down, and exclaimed, "Fifty years ago!"

"Yeah, Snape wasn't in school at that time." Harry smiled slightly.

"I'm going to check records from fifty years ago to see if there is this student named Prince.

His potions are so good, those potions class reward records must have him! "

Harry was suddenly enlightened, maybe as Hermione said: that's not what Prince meant, but Prince?

Harry geared up: "And all those old Daily Prophet.

The prince is so powerful, he must also be a master of potions, and he is estimated to be very famous. More materials can be found in the newspaper. "

"Have a good time then." Ron shrugged.

He really wasn't interested in it, and would rather go to sleep than look for such a thing.

"Don't, Ron, where can I find so many."

Harry pulled Ron and forced: "Tonight we sleep late and hide in the library.

When everyone is gone, let's continue working!

You have to accompany me..."

Ron twisted his neck, always feeling weird.

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inside the auditorium,

William did not return to the Ravenclaw table, but ate at Gryffindor.

Many students were secretly watching him, and Jean had his ears sideways, trying to eavesdrop on his chats with Hermione.

The status of the two is not ordinary, maybe they are discussing the wizarding war.

The students are very interested.

But William did a magic trick, so that the sound was blocked, and others could only hear the buzzing.

Hermione was drinking polenta, she said slowly: "I just noticed that the book was published fifty years ago.

It was supposed to be Professor Snape's mother's book, which he used second-hand. "

William nodded and said: "It is estimated that at that time, the professor's mother, Irene Prince, happened to be at school."

The original meaning of the half-blood "prince" should be "the half-blood Prince".

Professor Snape was obviously very proud of being half-Prince, and that's why he got such a nickname.

The professor used his mother's second-hand textbooks, and the family conditions when he was a child were estimated to be very general.

He kept his own textbooks, perhaps because there were a lot of notes on them, which could be used as teaching materials.

But Snape left the potions classroom where he had been for fifteen years. He forgot to take it and left it in the locker.

Unexpectedly, it was given to Harry by Slughorn.

Hermione glanced around carefully and whispered, "Will Harry find out about his mother's relationship with Professor Snape?"

"Maybe, depending on whether Harry is interested in it." William wiped his mouth.

For the emotional entanglement of the previous generation, he is not the party, nor the descendant of the party, and has no right to talk about it.

So even if William knew about those things, and even knew that Snape had been writing unsendable letters to Lily... he wouldn't tell Harry.

But if Harry wanted to investigate, William had no reason to stop it.

After all, there is nothing shameful, and it has nothing to do with him.

So, will Harry investigate?

Of course he did, he had heard the name Nicola May from Hagrid and he had to go check it out.

He is a very curious person.

So, can Harry find out?

If he's smart enough, he can investigate it.

As he soon found out, Professor Snape's home lived in Kirkworth.

And that town was also where Harry's grandmother and grandfather lived.

In other words... Professor Snape's house was not very far from Lily, even a few blocks away.

There's no reason the two don't know each other!

Although William won't say it, he is really curious:

How did Harry feel when he found out about Professor Snape, childhood sweethearts with his mother...

After all, according to Snape's habit, unless he was going to die, it was impossible to tell Harry this past.

And if Harry found out, how would he treat Professor Snape?

So exciting.

William no longer cared about it, and in fact, no one cared about Harry's sudden enhancement of potions.

After all, he is powerful, can he be more powerful than Hermione?

Anyway, any rewards for the sixth grade were taken away by Hermione.

But other grades didn't have Granger, and the little wizards were looking forward to Slughorn's class.

Slughorn really understands the psychology of students.

In the field of potions, it's hard to say who is better between him and Snape, but Slughorn is the only one in improving the enthusiasm of students.

Especially in the next few classes of other grades, he took out precious and useful potions as rewards.

The fifth-grade students were preparing for the OWL exam, and Professor Slughorn directly took out the Buffy refresher.

This thing is a good thing, and it's very popular.

Because of the late OWL year, the efficiency of students' review is greatly reduced.

With this thing, it is simply refreshing, the best potion for the final sprint.

But there is no doubt that Annie got it.

But she could have gotten it herself, and Ginny could get it from the twins.

Annie gave it to her good friend Luna.

In fourth-grade class, Slughorn came up with the dream-come-dream.

As long as you drink it, you can have the most perfect dream at night.

Don't think it's just a dream In fact, the effect is more like Inception.

Because the speed in the dream is faster, you can theoretically experience 72 hours in the dream, and you are in charge of your own dream.

For the third-grade class, Slughorn used invitations from the Slug Club as a prize.

The students are also rushing.

On Thursday, the seventh grade finally had its first potions class.

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