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Chapter 970 'Online Dating' Failed Harry



Chapter 970 'Online Dating' Failed Harry

Chapter 970 'Online Dating' Failed Harry

Worn books, scribbled writing... When Harry first got his textbooks, he hated them.

Although his own textbooks are all kinds of graffiti;

Otherwise, it’s just that I don’t turn over it once in half a year, not to mention notes, at the end of the semester, it will be as clean as new...

But it didn't stop him from disliking this second-hand book full of notes.

Only after one class, everything changed.

He immediately had a completely different awe for the owner of the second-hand book.

the reason is simple:

He followed the "special" steps in this book, and was actually the second person in the whole class to complete the Potion of Living Hell.

And the degree of completion is very high.

It's like picking up a paper full of answers before the exam, flipping through it casually... When it's time for the exam, it's all the original questions.

Harry, who couldn't even get into the advanced class, suddenly became a top student.

Moreover, if monsters like Hermione were not counted, wouldn't he be No. 1, and his Felicia was also his?

Harry suddenly looked forward to his second Potions lesson with great anticipation.Not because I like it, but because I want to continue to feel the joy of being a top student.

After all, in the past...

He, an existence that was ridiculed by Snape as a waste every day;

He, a little wizard who was called the second idiot in the potion class, was second only to the big idiot Neville and slightly higher than the third idiot Ron;

He, the student who never got an O in potions...

There was such a high-spirited day.

Could it be that after five years of ignorance, he finally awakened, began to show his talent, and became a potion genius? !

This is of course impossible.

After five years of compulsory education, if Harry doesn't have a b-number for himself, then he really doesn't have a b-number.

With the exception of Defense Against the Dark Arts, he was mediocre in most subjects.

It is far from Lily and James, who are praised by everyone.

Sometimes, in the middle of the night, when Harry couldn't sleep because of Ron's snoring, he couldn't help thinking:

Are you your own?

But it's different now, and it's all thanks to that "Advanced Potion Making".

Then the Half-Blood Prince must be a peerless potion genius, at least seven or eight floors higher than Snape.

After all, Snape couldn't take him off, and the Half-Blood Prince,

can!

In just one class, Harry has turned into the shape of a prince.

If it wasn't for the fear of being beaten, he would have walked to Snape's office with his textbooks in his hand, raised his middle finger at him, and mocked:

"Bah, compared to the prince, you are a hot chicken! You are not worthy of washing his underwear!"

At this moment, Harry really wanted to know, who is this big guy nicknamed "Half-Blood Prince"?

"The owner of this book can't be you, William, it's your sixth grade textbook?" Ron boldly guessed.

Anyway, in his opinion, as long as something awesome happens, it is true that William did it.

Hearing Ron's words, Annie turned her head and glanced at the handwriting curiously, then curled her lips and said:

"Such ugly and scrawled characters are obviously not my brother's handwriting.

Also, all the textbooks he used were stolen by Hermione, how could they be placed in the Potions classroom. "

Hermione rolled her eyes at Annie, is that called stealing?

That's treasure!

When she gets old, she can take it out and recall her youth.

"Maybe it's a girl's book." Hermione guessed, "I don't think those notes are like a boy's, but more like a girl's."

"His name is 'Half-Blood Prince,'" said Harry. "How many girls call themselves princes?"

"Prince doesn't just mean a prince, it's a surname." Hermione thought quickly.

Harry was speechless, and even slightly agitated.

It would be nice if it was a girl, since the other party is so talented, she must be very beautiful.

Ginny squinted at Harry, snorted, and retorted:

"Shouldn't be a girl! Also, don't be 'Prince' all the time, as if that's his identity.

I dare say that's just a stupid nickname, he doesn't look like a serious person to me!

Harry, you'd better stay away from this book, in case some Death Eater put it there on purpose..."

"I don't know where you got that impression," said Harry excitedly.

"If the prince were a Death Eater, he wouldn't keep saying he was 'half-blood,' would he?"

After Harry finished speaking, he regretted it, because Ginny's face was flushed, and she seemed a little embarrassed by being teased.

Then, turning her head away, she went to her boyfriend, Dean, for reassurance.

Seeing the two holding hands and eating together, Harry didn't know why he suddenly felt a little lost.

"No! I like Qiu, I won't like two people at the same time, I'm not a scumbag, not that kind of man..." Harry warned himself.

Hermione stared at the notes in the book, and after looking at it for a while, she suddenly said:

"Wait, there are some problems with the processing steps of the magic materials, William..."

She has brewed potions for many years, and there are many steps, which are different from the textbooks, and use a simpler method.

These are learned from William.

In this book, she saw many familiar operations.

After William took it, he carefully distinguished the handwriting.

He flipped through the textbook and suddenly smiled: "I know whose book this is."

"Whose?" Harry was very excited, he was about to find out the identity of the prince.

"Are you sure you want to know, Harry?" William looked at him with a half-smile.

"Of course, I have to thank that person very much. I think I can learn a lot from him." Harry was like a licking dog, full of praise for the prince.

"You actually know that person, and you have also attended his class."

"Who?" Harry asked a little confused.

He hadn't had Dumbledore's class.

As for Professor McGonagall, the notes won't be so ugly; Professor Flitwick doesn't seem to be a master of potions...

Wait, it can't be Hagrid, can it? !

Could it be that Hagrid is a professor of protection of magical animals on the surface, but behind the scenes, he is a hidden, self-taught master of potions?

William coughed and said with a smile, "This is Professor Snape's book."

"..." The expression on Harry's face froze.

"It's impossible!" His reaction was the most intense.

Harry just regarded the "Half-Blood Prince" as a more powerful existence than Snape.

What's more, he had attended Snape's Potions class.

In his class, I didn't learn anything except yin and yang!

The prince can't be him!

"I've seen Professor Snape's notes and his previous manuscripts. This is indeed his handwriting." William said softly.

"There are also these methods of handling materials, 'sleeping beans are squeezed with the side of a silver knife, and it is easier to juice than slices'...

The typical professor's approach is simply genius.Who else do you think is such a talented student besides him? "

William knew these things from Snape during the time loop, so he was no stranger to them.

But Harry still wouldn't accept it.

He's like a man in an online relationship.

They all imagined that the other party was a peerless beauty, but when they found out... that person was not only a tank, but also a master of women's clothing.

The most outrageous thing is that the online dating partner is still the old acquaintance he has always hated the most!

Who can accept this!

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(End of this chapter)


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