After getting Peter Pettigrew's clean hair, Lorne threw him directly into the bathroom cubicle.
Then, he returned to the Slytherin dormitory.
"I have to find a way to prepare the ingredients for the compound medicine tomorrow.”
To refine a compound potion, he needed a variety of precious materials, although Lorne had a lot of gold coins.
But now he couldn't go out of school, let alone buy it in Diagon Alley.
There would be a few days off after Christmas, but there were still more than ten days left.
He could not wait that long.
Not to mention that it would take 21 days to brew it.
The conditions were extremely harsh, and if he was not careful, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
The compound potion was still too troublesome. It would be good if the frog baby could bring back a transformation skill.
"Do you have time to visit the Forbidden Forest?"
Lorne lay on the bed and thought about the forbidden forest that was rich in supplies.
Hagrid guarded the place as a ranger, but it was easy for him to get in with his strength.
Coincidentally, there was only one Herbal Medicine class tomorrow morning. If he went in the afternoon, he should be able to collect a lot of the required materials.
After arranging tomorrow's schedule, Lorne closed his eyes in satisfaction and went to sleep.
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"Lorne Geralt, if you fell into the Demonic Vines, how would you save yourself?”
"Professor, as long as you don't struggle.”
Professor Sprout nodded in satisfaction and gestured for him to sit down.
"Your knowledge is simply astonishing.”
"Thank you for your compliment, Professor."
"No, you deserve it, ten points to Slytherin!”
Slytherin, who was in the herb shed, was already a little numb. Lorne could basically get more than ten points in every class.
Currently, Slytherin, who had been in first place for six years, was easily beaten up by the little snakes.
Ravenclaw, on the other hand, had already expressed that it didn't matter. They couldn't get a word in edgewise. Although they were intelligent, they weren't omniscient.
After the Herbal Medicine class, Lorne was ready to pack up and go to the Forbidden Forest to take a look.
Halfway through, however, he ran into Snape.
"Good afternoon, Professor Snape,"
"Good afternoon."
Snape narrowed his eyes and looked around Lorne. He did not find the familiar Gryffindor wizard.
Moreover, what he was more concerned about was that every little wizard would gather in groups after class. Only Lorne was always alone, except for the little lion who was inseparable from him.
School violence?
As a Half-Blood Prince, Snape could understand that feeling.
"Have you finished reading the contents of that notebook?”
There was a thick nasal voice that was Snape's.
"No, Professor, there are many things I don't understand.”
There was too much content in the notebook, and the knowledge was very profound. Lorne and Hermione studied it until midnight and came up with a big piece of paper.
After hearing Lorne's questions, Snape pondered for a moment and quickly said,
"Come to my office after dinner.”
"Some of these questions are very important.”
He did not expect Lorne to list so many problems, and some of them even surprised him.
Especially after hearing that most of the questions had come from Hermione.
"You two are the most talented students I've ever taught.”Snape sighed softly.
Lorne and Hermione were always the first or second to refine the potion in Potions class. When the two of them were done, the other young wizards were still busy adding the ingredients.
"Then I'll be leaving first, Professor."
Lorne, who originally wanted to go to the Forbidden Forest, could only helplessly say goodbye to Snape.
Since Snape had invited him, he had no other reason to refuse.
As Head of Slytherin, Snape had a schedule.
As for getting sick?
Snape's potion was basically a cure.
It seemed that he could only postpone it by a day.
During dinner in the dining room, Lorne told Hermione about this matter after class, and her brown eyes instantly sparkled.
However, they still had a class in the afternoon, so unfortunately, they couldn't go with them.
"Help me ask these questions while you're at it!”As she spoke, Hermione handed Lorne another note, which was filled with information about potions.
The quality, the peeling, the weight of the crucible, the temperature of the flame…
They were all clearly marked on this piece of paper.
"Alright."
Lorne took the notebook, glanced at it, and put it in his pocket.
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"Professor Snape, I'm coming!"
There was a knock on Snape's office, and soon the door creaked open.
"Come in."
A calm voice came from inside.
Lorne walked in and closed the door.
Snape's office was small and full of miscellaneous items, books, potion bottles...
At this moment, Snape was holding a stalk of Flowing Grass and slowly grinding it into powder.
Lorne's eyes suddenly lit up.
Snape's office, he remembered, had quite a few of his treasured materials.
"Liquid Grass, a material needed to refine high-level potions. You haven't learned it yet.”
"But I think you can learn it with your talent.”
As he spoke, Snape handed him another book that looked rather old.
"I'll take a look when I have time."
"Alright, let's answer these questions.”
Lorne took the book. The title of the book was: Advanced Potion Refinement and Analysis.
This book was obviously not something a first-year student could come into contact with.
After flipping through it, the contents were also recorded in the notebook he had received at the beginning.
However, some of the most basic content was very detailed.
The sun was almost setting when they emerged from Snape's office.
The originally blank notebook in his hand was already filled with dense and scribbled English.
Snape was speaking too fast.
Looking at the golden sunset, Lorne narrowed his eyes.
He decided not to go to the forest.
Come to Snape tonight!
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