Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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He wished Snape would stay in the office until dawn!

The first class in the afternoon was arithmetic divination.

Darren didn't have to go, so Harry and the others kept him watching Wizard's Chess for a full two hours.

So when Hermione returned, she was shocked to find that even Darren hadn't written a single word.

The last class in the afternoon is Potions.

The Potions class classroom is still in the basement.

However, the place is no longer as gloomy as it was when Snape was there.

This place is filled with Slughorn-style enthusiasm.

And the classroom was filled with smoke.

There were also large pots and pans.

A strange smell came from the pot.

They each picked out a golden crucible and placed their belongings beside it.

Darren smelled the scent of damp earth after the rain, the aroma of spicy strips, the fragrance of stinky tofu, and the scents of various girls whose names he could name.

It is clear.

This is an aphrodisiac.

Those sitting near the crucible wore satisfied smiles.

He looks much more engrossed than Darren.

"Oh, children, hurry up, get your balances, crucibles, and your lessons."

Harry and Ron both raised their hands at the same time.

"Professor, we haven't prepared anything because our exam results were only 'good', so..."

“Yes, yes, Michaela told me about this. You can write to Flourish and Blotts; I have some old textbooks and other old things here for you to use!”

Slughorn walked to an old cabinet, took out two books and two sets of items, and gave some to Harry and some to Ron.

Darren watched as the book about the Half-Blood Prince ended up in Harry's hands, but he had no intention of taking it from him.

Because he was already much more powerful than the Half-Blood Prince.

He smiled.

Seeing Slughorn pointing at a pot of colorless and odorless potion, he asked, "Does anyone know?"

Hermione raised her hand high.

"It's truth serum!"

"Very good, very good, so what is this?"

"It's an aphrodisiac. I can smell the freshly mowed lawn, the new parchment, and..."

Hermione suddenly blushed as she looked at Darren.

She quickly sat down.

"That's right, that's right. What's your name?"

"Hermione Granger!"

“You are the founder of the Extraordinary Pharmacists Association and a relative of Gwors Granger.”

"No, I'm Muggle-born!"

Hermione said firmly.

Someone in Slytherin burst into laughter.

But when they saw Darren's eyes, they quickly shut their mouths.

However, they immediately showed their displeasure.

He was clearly annoyed that Darren had intimidated him.

Fortunately, they were still looking forward to Slughorn's taunts towards Hermione.

however.

They miscalculated again.

Hermione was not mocked.

Slughorn gave her a wonderful compliment.

"Harry and Darren's mother, Lily Evans, she's a Muggle-born wizard, but she's just like you, just as talented!"

Hermione smiled shyly.

"I'm not as talented as her, and I'm not even as good as Darren!"

"Don't be modest, kid. You're great. Twenty points for Gryffindor!"

Slughorn said loudly.

"As Hermione said, love potions can make people infatuated with each other, with a kind of obsessive passion, but that is not love."

I do not want you to give this to any boy or girl. If you are found to have done so, we will deal with it seriously!

Slughorn warned.

Then he looked at the last big pot.

Does anyone know what this is?

This is a black crucible.

The medicine inside looks like little golden fish.

They leaped around in the pot, but not a drop of wine spilled outside.

Hermione looked at the potion with curiosity.

Her gaze fell on Darren.

Darren smiled and said, "It's Felix Felicis."

"That's right, Darren recognized him. Strider gets 20 points."

It's a lucky potion; just a tiny bit can make you happy for a long time, and you'll succeed in everything you do!

Of course, it is prohibited from use in competitions, elections, and exams.

It should not be used too often, as it can lead to arrogance and recklessness.

But just a little bit, taken occasionally, will show you how extraordinary your day can become!

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Except for Darren, all the students' breathing became heated.

After all, this kind of thing is extremely rare.

Especially for students like them.

Of course, it's also important for ordinary people.

If Voldemort could provide it in large quantities, then Death Eaters might drink it in every war.

Death Eaters are not afraid of becoming arrogant and reckless.

Slughorn could see everyone's excitement, and of course, that was the result of his efforts to create it.

He laughed loudly, then took a small bottle out of his pocket and showed it to everyone.

"Children, our task today is to make the Hellfire Elixir, a very complicated potion. Whoever makes the best one will win the prize!"

"Hurry up and take action!"

Everyone in the classroom started moving.

Everyone excitedly pulled out their potions, eager to make the best possible potion right away.

Darren, on the other hand, calmly took out the item.

When he brews potions, he only needs to watch the brewing process once to know how to do it and can make potions with better effects.

He saw Harry looking down at the words in the book.

It looks particularly infuriating.

Clearly, the font affected his reading.

But Darren knew he only needed to be annoyed for a short while.

Because he would soon be able to witness the power of the half-blood prince.

Sure enough, as Darren began stirring the potion, Harry anxiously said, "Darren, seven rounds clockwise, one round counterclockwise!"