Chapter 234 Professor, I want to learn this!

Chapter 234 Professor, I want to learn this!

Frozen, of course.

Of course he knew that Snape was the best master of brain closure, but the problem was that this person was Snape.

If it were someone else, Sirius would not hesitate to ask someone for advice, but this person was Snape.

The bigger problem is that if he goes to Snape and asks him to teach Harry about the advanced use of brain closure, he will inevitably be ruthlessly ridiculed by Snape.

Sirius is very clear about how poisonous the mouth of the old bat is.

If you go to his office, you will inevitably be attacked ruthlessly by the poisonous tongue.

But if Snape didn't look for this matter, there would be no more suitable candidate.

Sirius is now in a dilemma.

Let's go in, Snape is so disgusting to him; let's go back... and I can't bear to be well-educated and be chewed by two women in the future.

Seeing the Godfather's embarrassment, Harry asked tentatively, "Why... Godfather, let it go?"

Hearing Harry's words, Sirius had to go even if he didn't want to.

"Go, you have to go!" Sirius knocked his thigh and looked unscrupulous: "Don't worry, Harry! I will definitely let the old snot spirit agree and let you learn the advanced use of brain closure technique with him!"

Harry was overjoyed when he heard the Godfather's words.

He thought happily.

Sirius is an impatient person and does it as he says.

Since he has made the decision, he will not delay.

So he immediately left the office, let Harry stay calm and headed towards the Potions Office.

Harry sat in the office, waiting boredly.

He found that there were many letters on Sirius's table, and there were love on the cover, which were obviously some...well, that kind of letter.

However, he had no hobby of looking at other people's privacy, so he just glanced and continued to sit there and waited.

This wait took half an hour.

The more Harry waited, the less he felt.

Damn, these two people have already started the duel, right?

Harry began to think about what exactly would happen in Professor Snape's office...

The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong. I should hurry up and start the fight, at least I have to shout, "Don't fight again."

Just as he stood up and planned to go out and take a look, Sirius finally returned to the office with a look of indifference.

"There is a result."

Sirius sighed and sat back on his chair: "Snot sperm has agreed to my request. From a while, you can follow him to learn the advanced application of brain closure."

Harry looked at his appearance and it was obviously a bit...unusual.

So he sat back on the chair and asked tentatively, "What's wrong, Godfather?"

"Not much." Sirius casually put the letters in the drawer and said to Harry, "Don't worry, the snot is pretty easy to talk to, which I didn't expect."

Easy to talk?

who?

Professor Snape?

If the Slytherins said this, or Lily said, Harry might have believed it.

But...

Sirius Gryffindor...

Putting aside his Gryffindor identity, he is still one of Snape's biggest enemies in his life...

Is Snape easy to talk to him?

"Really? I don't believe it." Harry's mind was already full of all kinds of threats about the godfather being taken advantage of by Snape, and he eventually had to make great sacrifices in exchange for the opportunity to be given a small meal by Snape alone.

"What's wrong with believing this?" Sirius smiled. He didn't understand what it means to teach his children.

"You must have made great sacrifices to give me such an opportunity!"

Harry's play was also here. He hugged Sirius and said emotionally: "If you were to make sacrifices in exchange for me to learn advanced application of brain closure with Professor Snape, then I would rather not go!"

Sirius:...

When I type this symbol, it does not mean that I have a problem, but that you have a problem...

"What are these and what..." Sirius said with a dark face: "No, you misunderstood. Harry, the snot just agreed to my request. He did not make any threats for this, and he dared not!"

Seeing that the godfather was so decisive, Harry believed in his brain.

"Then you just..." He asked tentatively, "Why do you look desperate?"

Sirius's face turned blue.

"It's not because of Hagrid." He shivered, "I met him outside just now, and he actually brought me more than 100 kilograms of rock crust. I found an excuse not to ask for it, but you also know how enthusiastic he is. I also tried my best to get rid of him..."

Harry thought about that scene and shivered.

More than one hundred kilograms of rock crust, Meilin's fruit rind...

"Those cakes," Sirius said to Harry while dancing, and reached out to draw a circle: "Those cakes! Even Hagrid can't hold them!"

"That's true." Harry nodded in approval: "Not to mention whether you can bite these cakes, just talking about when these cakes will be eaten is an unknown."

Sirius thought for a while and looked back at the closed door.

"Of course, maybe you can ask Hagrid for some." He suddenly had an idea, "We may not be able to bite the cake. When the moon's face transformed, these hard guys happened to be used as things to grind his teeth - you know, the werewolf's desire to bite is very strong, and these cakes are enough to let them consume those bite."

Harry looked at Sirius and thought to himself that you are Lupin's good friend.

But this is also in line with the identity of a good brother. After all, it is not really a good relationship, and no one will play like this.

"It's settled!" Sirius said with a thrilling look: "I'll go to Hagrid to ask for some later. In a few days it will be the full moon. I hope Moon Face will like them..."

"I..."

Harry thought about it and decided to shut up.

The previous generation likes to play and make fun of each other, so let them make fun of each other. As a junior, there is no need to talk too much.

"What's wrong with you?" Sirius asked with concern.

"Nothing." Harry shook his head, and he also confirmed in his heart that the godfather might not have signed any unequal treaty with Snape.

"Okay, go." Sirius waved his hand: "I also want to write a reply to someone else..."

reply?

Harry immediately became energetic.

"Is it my new yeast?" he asked very gossipy.

Sirius looked at Harry speechlessly, shook his head and said, "No, it's just some pen pals, it's not worth making a fuss, Harry."

Hearing Sirius' answer, Harry was a little skeptical.

But he couldn't break the casserole and ask the question to the end, so just think about it.

"Then I'll go find Professor Snape first, Godfather." Harry stood up and prepared to leave.

"Go." Sirius took out the paper and pen, bite the pen cap with his mouth, and began to write quickly on the paper. Harry quietly used an observation spell, hovering over the back of Sirius' head, observing what he was writing.

"My dear..."

OK, no need to watch it.

Harry was 100% sure, definitely writing letters to some women.

After leaving Sirius's office, Harry came to Professor Snape's office.

In order to avoid the long nights and dreams, and to avoid Professor Snape being bribed by Vivi or Kassandra and not teaching him brain closure, Harry decided to fight quickly.

At least you have to learn the theory and go back and study the rest slowly, right?

After he knocked on the door, he had just walked into Snape's office and heard a greasy, dragging sound.

"I thought you wouldn't come."

Harry followed the direction of the sound and saw Professor Snape sitting in a chair, still correcting the student's homework in his hand, and he was too lazy to look up at him.

Thinking of Sirius' reaction just now, Harry decided to test Professor Snape to see if he forced his godfather to sign a city alliance.

"Sorry, Professor." Harry smiled and said to him, "Godfather, he just returned to the office, and I rushed over after receiving the news..."

"Just go back?"

Professor Snape sneered: "It seems that after this black dog left me, I don't know where to pick up the garbage..."

Harry felt relieved, and it seemed that Snape agreed very happily as the godfather said.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have left so quickly.

"Since your dog godfather has asked me to teach you the advanced application of brain closure, I will reluctantly take responsibility, but I do not expect your stupid wooden mind to learn to what extent."

Snape began his savage opening remark before his class, which sounded very personal.

As the culmination of suppressive education, Harry has long been accustomed to and accepted Professor Snape's personal characteristics.

It should be said that it is not just Harry, every student at Hogwarts has become accustomed to it, and even Slytherin is no exception.

"So, what step have you learned?" Professor Snape suddenly asked.

"Clear your brain." Harry said concisely.

Professor Snape nodded, picked up the wand from the table, and said to Harry, "Be prepared to control your thoughts and restrain your emotions--"

“Legiliments (to capture the gods and seek thoughts)!”

After a moment, Snape dropped his wand.

He read nothing, only a blank space.

"This level is already very good." Professor Snape said expressionlessly: "I have nothing to teach you - please go back."

go back?

How can this work?

How could the opportunity that I finally got was so easy to slip away?

"But, professor." Harry said quickly: "This is just the most superficial brain closure technique. I learned that advanced brain closure can present false memories to others. I want to learn this!"

Hearing Harry's words, Professor Snape narrowed his eyes and began to stare at Harry, making him feel shuddered.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked guiltily.

Professor Snape pulled the corners of his mouth.

"You are not the same as your father at all, Pote - he is so arrogant and so lazy..."

"Don't talk to my father, professor." Harry raised his head helplessly, "At least don't look in front of me, what do you think?"

"Haha." Snape replied with a smiley expression, but accepted his suggestion: "It should be admitted that the little wizard of your age - no, I forgot that you are not really a little wizard in the third grade."

Harry thought about it and there was no problem.

In the third grade of that stage a hundred years ago, he was really very playful and especially liked to be taken by Pabi in the forbidden forest.

For this reason, Cassandra criticized him for being lazy, arrogant and hopeless.

As young people, it is normal to be a little playful, but it is rare to be a little fun.

That means that such people are all talented people who have such extraordinary self-control when they were young.

"So do you have any suggestions?" Harry tried to guide Snape on the right topic.

"I have no advice, Paut." Snape retracted his wand back into his robe.

No normal suggestions?

Harry thought this was not good, but he didn't suggest how you guide me?

Before he could speak, Snape continued, "Cook a pot of potion, soak it."

Harry felt a little strange, but without saying anything, he walked to the side of the cauldron.

"There are materials on the table about Bafe's brain awakening agent, and the frog's brain is in the small bottle below." Professor Snape said concisely.

Although I don’t know why Snape told me this, Harry knew the rules. Since he wanted to learn, he had to do what others said.

It's just a coolie who makes potions, there's nothing unacceptable, he thought so.

He put the ingredients in the crucible in sequence, and half an hour later, a pot of Bafei Brain Restoration was released.

Who would have thought that Professor Snape didn't even look at it, and said coldly: "It's too slow, Paot - you can't do this speed, make another one!"

Harry took a deep breath.

Forget it...

He originally wanted to give Snape this Bafe brain-waking agent, but he thought about it again and again.

So he returned to the side of the crucible and continued to start the operation.

At the same time, he was still thinking in his heart.

slow?

I can still...

No, this time I will let you see what speed and efficiency are!

He did what he thought of, and he took out his wand and guided the ancient spell to operate the crucible.

After fifty seconds, Yiguo Bafei Brain Resistance was successfully produced.

"It's done, professor."

Harry put the potion on Professor Snape's desk, his tone neither sad nor happy.

Who would have thought that Snape still had no eyelids.

"It seems you still remember." He said slowly, "I still remember that you, like your mother, are the inheritors of ancient magic."

Harry always felt as if he had caught something, but he didn't.

Seeing his confused look, Professor Snape snorted through his nostrils.

"Maybe you should go and chat with Miss Grindelwald about how to apply ancient magic to your brain closure, rather than pestering your poor old professor to learn some low-level spell applications!"

(This chapter ends)