Seeing that the two girls were looking at him, Sean spread his hands: "You can practice cough medicine in advance."

"Cough potion?" Hermione wondered. "This is a potion that you only learn in the late first grade. How can you learn this in the second class?"

Sean said casually, "Didn't I help Hagrid move some things yesterday. There are fresh moon dew flowers in one of the boxes, which are the main ingredients of cough medicine."

In fact, he not only helped Hagrid move things, but also moved them to Snape's office yesterday, and when Snape checked whether the medicinal materials were damaged, Sean saw the open lesson preparation materials on the desk .

First grade - second class - cough potion, he saw a few obvious words.

Sean was still surprised at the time, how could Snape, who has always been cautious and meticulous, let his textbooks lie on the desk so carelessly, and now he understands...

This arrogant old bat really took great pains to get Daisy to get the Flux...

Did he think he was perfect and no one found out? Sean thought with a smirk in his heart.

...

"There are still minor flaws...but from the perspective of the first grade, it can't be more perfect," Snape handed the glass bottle containing the golden medicinal liquid to Daisy in the envious eyes of everyone.

"Thank you, Professor Snape!" Daisy said in surprise after taking the Flux.

Snape was stunned, and said in an emotionless voice, "...I mean what I say." Then he returned to the podium with a blank expression.

Daisy squeezed the bottle tightly, and in front of her was a perfect cough potion. The girl who unconditionally trusted Sean carefully reviewed the steps of brewing cough potion before the potion class. She also asked her brother to help herself.

Harry, who perfectly inherited his mother's talent for potions and loved his sister very much, naturally gave it all.

"Sean is so smart, you can guess it... How about giving him this bottle of Flux to try first?" Little Daisy thought secretly in her heart.

If Harry and Snape knew what she was thinking, they would probably vomit blood...

Daisy's reputation spread quickly, just like last year's Harry, no, even more so than Harry's. After all, facing Snape was not the same difficulty as facing Slughorn, not only Flux, but Daisy even earned extra points for Ravenclaw.

Sean, who was deducted seven points for two potions classes, expressed his praise...

By the way, Harry got nine points...

Fortunately, Sean always got grades from the Transfiguration class, and he had already completed the second-grade lesson preparation materials given to him by Professor McGonagall. While the other classmates angrily poked the beetle in front of them with their wands, trying to turn the little thing running around into buttons, Sean was already modifying the pattern on his buttons.

"How did you do it?!" Hermione muttered a little unconvincingly, a dark gray button was already lying in front of her, but Sean obviously did a better job.

"Concentrate on the image you want to transform, and complete the image in your mind, and grasp the timing of casting the spell," Sean said.

He turned the beetle into a button again, the seventh time he'd done it - Sean wanted the Hogwarts crest on the button, but some details always left him unhappy.

"Oh, it's good this time." Sean happily picked up the button. On the tiny surface, lions, snakes, badgers, and eagles surrounded the shield, and the ribbon below was written in Latin for the sleeping dragon.

"Beautiful pattern, Mr. Wallop, Ravenclaw is a tenth." Professor McGonagall, who was passing by, glanced sideways and gave him a point with a smile.

Sean smiled and nodded. He was going to review the content of the second grade again, and then went to Professor McGonagall to study the content of the third grade in advance - and the Animagus mentioned by Dumbledore.

However, his good mood was soon spoiled by the afternoon Defence Against the Dark Arts class. Sean thought that Lockhart was not as bad as he thought, but it turned out that he overestimated the other party.

Lockhart's Defense Against the Dark Arts class was a disaster. He made a quiz about his hobbies and achievements for everyone to answer, and then released the Cornish goblin he just caught.

There were too many of those little guys, and when Sean decided to use his affinity for magical animals carefully, he didn't try to appease the group of goblins.

As a result, the runaway goblins dropped Lockhart's wand and smashed the glass in the window, while Sean and Hermione were assigned by Lockhart to clean up the mess.

In the second class, Lockhart began to find someone to play the protagonist of "Traveling with Vampires". Don't get me wrong, the actor is still Lockhart himself. garlic.

And Sean was the unfortunate victim, only because of his habitual graceful smile when speaking to Hermione.

"Oh boy, that's a great smile - in another twenty years, you'll have a chance to compete with me for the Witcher Weekly award for the most charming smile, of course, and that's because I'm getting old in twenty years, haha."

Lockhart said so.

Sean hated his smile so much for the first time.

"Sean, you did a good job. By the way, we will study another book of mine, "Break With a Ghost" in the next get out of class." After class, Lockhart winked affectionately at Sean.

Sean can only laugh dryly, and then consider whether to pretend to be sick in the next class.

"On the bright side, you got at least five points." Hermione comforted him.

Sean sighed helplessly: "This is also the key to my ability to survive - hell, I smell garlic all over now!"

They walked out of the castle and headed towards the Forbidden Forest before it was dark... Hagrid asked the owl to bring a note, inviting the two to come as guests.

Harry and the others were going to go too, but he couldn't resist talking back last class, and ended up eating a confinement from Snape He needed to clean an old house, Ron and Neville went to help .

Outside Hagrid's cabin, Sean stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong."

However, no one in the house responded.

"Hagrid's not at home, he's gone to the Forbidden Forest?" Hermione wondered.

Sean frowned. He walked to the vegetable field and stood in the open window to look inside. It was dark in the hut.

No, although Hagrid is not that smart most of the time, he is a very committed person in essence, and he won't let other people's pigeons easily.

Sean walked to the back door and found that the galoshes and crossbow were missing next to the small door.

"Looks like Hagrid hasn't come back from the Forbidden Forest," he called out to Hermione.

The two waited for a while, and when they were about to leave, a black figure quickly jumped out from the edge of the forbidden forest.