I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

At breakfast the next day, Lynn distributed the candy to them separately.

"You can share it with your friends." When giving the candy to Hermione, Lynn also mentioned it specifically, he was afraid that the little girl would be embarrassed to give the things he gave to others.

Hermione looked happy as she took the bag of candy from Lynn.

She doesn't actually like candy, but as long as Lynn gives it to her, she likes it.

"I will share it with Harry and the others. The method you taught me last time is really useful. I treat them like six-year-old children, but I think they are very sensible, and they actually know how to do their homework actively."

"That's really sensible."

"It's about to start the Quidditch match. Harry is a little nervous. He hasn't had a good meal for the past few days. He reads the Quidditch Origins every day. If he is so serious in learning spells, his homework will not work. You need to ask me again..."

Hermione chatted with Lynn for a while with great interest before letting him go.

Back to Cedric and Ian, the two of them were discussing yesterday's Potions class.

"Professor Snape seemed to have a problem with his leg and was limping yesterday," recalled Cedric.

Ian nodded. They had a Potions class with Hufflepuff yesterday, and they found something wrong.

Lynn said casually.

"Maybe you accidentally stabbed while walking up the stairs?"

"Professor Snape is a master of potions. If he was bruised, how could he not get better after a day."

Cedric was in Potions class in the morning, Ian was in the afternoon, and they both found out that Snape's leg was injured. It was obviously noon that he hadn't healed his leg.

Lynn actually knew why Snape's leg was injured. Cedric and the others even reminded him of the incident, but it was inconvenient to tell them the truth.

"Professor Snape just asked me to go to his place to help with the potion materials tonight. I guess his legs will be healed by the time I go to his office."

They didn't talk much about it, after all, even if something happened to the professor, they couldn't help much.

"The magic spell I taught you this morning must be practiced more, and you can learn it within three days." Lynn urged.

He taught Cedric and Ian the Soul Conjuration this morning, but neither of them knew what was the use of Lynn letting them learn it, just said, they would know later.

Lynn came to Snape's office after class in the afternoon.

Snape was removing the bandages from his wound when he came.

"Need my help? Professor."

Snape glanced at him without refusing.

"I wanted to call Filch, but I didn't expect you to come so early. Since you're here, I won't bother him."

Lynn got closer, only to find that the injury on his leg was indeed very serious. The calf looked like it had been bitten by some canine animal. It looked bloody and scary.

Lynn hesitated, then took out a bottle of white powder from the pocket of his robe.

"When I was helping Professor Sprout before, she gave me a bottle of white fresh essence, which I happened to take with me. According to Professor Sprout, this effect is very good for trauma, do I need help? Do you sprinkle some?"

Of course he didn't take it with him by chance, but just for Snape.

He doesn't think that this is what others should give him. Although Lynn never thinks he is a good person, he still has a little conscience.

Now that Snape was hurting his leg, the best thing he could do would be to help.

The reason why I say it is a coincidence is just to have a face without a wife's face.

Lynn felt that he was still very good at being a man.

Snape didn't speak. He took the bottle of white fresh essence from Lynn's hand, opened the cork and sniffed it in front of the tip of his nose, and then handed it back to Lynn's hand expressionlessly.

"Hmph, do you think it's an ordinary skin injury? If that's the case, I'll be able to heal it that day, so why don't I have to wait until now."

old arrogant criminal...

"So you don't need it, professor?" Lin En was about to put away the bottle of Bai Xian Jing.

"Sprinkle a little, it's better than nothing."

Cut, the mouth is disgusting and the body is upright.

Just as Lynn was helping Snape to change his dressing, his wifeless face suddenly looked at the door with an ugly face.

"Potter!" he yelled angrily.

He quickly put down his robe to cover his injured leg.

Harry Potter looked at Professor Snape at a loss in front of the door, and said with great courage.

"I wonder if I can get my book back."

"Get out! Get out!"

Snape shouted angrily.

Harry ran away in a hurry, Snape seemed to be in a hurry, and even forgot about deducting points from Gryffindor.

"Damn it! He's like his father back then! Like a monkey in a zoo, rudely running around!"

Snape cursed, but Lynn didn't say a word.

He had better not ask more about Snape back then, after all, it wasn't a good memory for Snape.

After Lynn helped Snape to change the bandage on the wound, and as usual, he helped with the materials he would need for tomorrow's class, and was about to leave when Snape suddenly stopped him.

He threw a small bottle of golden potion to Lynn.

"This is what I refined not long ago. It's useless to put it there. I don't use your white fresh essence for nothing, so I'll give it to you."

Lynn hurriedly caught the small bottle that flew over.

The bottle is small, only half the size of a palm, and contains a very small amount of golden liquid.

The golden color is very dazzling, just like the brilliance of the summer noon sun, and it will make people feel a little dazzling after looking at it for a long time.

Lynn's palm holding the bottle was sweating slightly, and he looked at Snape with a still indifferent face hesitantly.

"Professor, is this a Fuling Elixir?"

"What else could it be? Do you think I'll give you a bottle of Crazy Vegetarian?" Snape scoffed.

Lynn didn't care about his tone at all, and looked surprised and thankful.

"Thank you professor, in the future you will let me go east and I will never go west. If you let me beat Potter, I will definitely beat him into a pig's head."

Snape twitched the corners of his mouth and waved.

"What a mess you said, get out of here."

"Okay, then you're busy."

Lynn left Snape's office happily, in a very good mood on the way back.

Flux is definitely not like what Snape said, it was given to him after he practiced too much.

This kind of potion is priceless in the magic world. Few potion masters are willing to sell it, because its refining process is too troublesome and takes a long time, which takes more than half a year.

This time, he just wanted to take care of the lonely old man without a family, but he didn't expect such a big surprise.

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