My name is Snape at Hogwarts

Westsmith really liked the Lantern Festival brought by Snape very much. He ate it until he couldn't eat any more, and regrettably stopped enjoying it. At this time, most of the Lantern Festival in the box had disappeared.

"Very good food, I like it very much." Westsmith's smile was a little more sincere, instead of the aristocratic smirk before.

"I know the purpose of your coming." Westsmith continued, "I am willing to help you, but I have one condition."

After Flitwick and Snape looked at each other, Flitwick said, "Tell me."

"It's very simple. I want the method of making this thing." Wei Smith pointed to the Lantern Festival in the box, "And, I won't pay any Galleons."

"Okay." Snape nodded, "Although I'm at a disadvantage, I don't mind."

"Oh, you can't say that, dear Snape." Westsmith raised his eyebrows, "If you got anything from Nicole Flamel, you earned more than me."

"Of course, it is precisely because of this that I agree." Snape spread his hands, "It's nothing more than a gamble, but I want to try it."

"Courage!" Westsmith clapped his hands. "Then, bless you, my friend."

"Thank you!" Snape nodded with a smile.

Afterwards, Westsmith arranged for breakfast, which he was already full, for Mrs Westsmith and the two children, as well as Snape and Flitwick.

After breakfast, several people sat together and chatted for a while, then Westsmith took out two small notes, led Flitwick and Snape to a small fireplace, and handed the notes to took them.

"The Floo network of this fireplace has only one terminal, which is Nicole Flamel's home." Westsmith pointed at the fireplace with his cane, and a raging fire ignited in the fireplace instantly.

"Hold the note in your hand, if you don't have this, no one knows where you will go." Wei Smith said solemnly, "However, the only thing that is certain is that it is absolutely impossible to reach Nicole Flamel s home."

Snape and Flitwick looked at each other, then nodded.

"Floo powder, you all should know how to use it." Westsmith brought over the bowl next to the fireplace, "You don't need to report your address, all you need to do is hold on to your note."

The two nodded again.

"Good luck again, guys." Westsmith smiled slightly, took a step back, and looked at the two with a smile.

Flitwick gave Snape a look, grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and threw it into the fire. The fire immediately turned silver, which was completely different from the emerald green of other Floo powders. , this Floo powder is also specially made.

Flitwick grasped the note in his hand, and walked into the fireplace first, only to see the silver fire flicker, and then disappeared in an instant, followed by Flitwick's figure.

Seeing this, Snape didn't hesitate. He pointed his wand at the fireplace, and flames appeared in the fireplace again...

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Devon, England, is considered to be a place with more Muggles in England. It is precisely because of this that there are not many wizards here. It is even said that very few wizards come here, except for those real adventurous wizards.

It is said that there are some undiscovered remains of ancient wizards here, which has attracted many adventurous wizards.

However, few people know that the famous Nicole Flamel lives in seclusion here.

Looking at this kind-faced old man in front of him, wearing an old-fashioned bowler hat, who looked only about 50 years old, if he didn't know, Snape would never have left him and that man, whether in the Muggle world or the wizarding world. Less legendary legends connect.

"Hi, Albus told me about you, kid." Nicol smiled at Snape. "I don't think I need to introduce myself, do I? It's just me and my wife here."

"Hello, Mr. Flamel." Snape bowed slightly and greeted with a smile.

"Oh, come and have a cup of tea, son." The kind old woman who was looking at this side waved and said to Snape, "There are very few guests at home, and the drinks we prepared are not Too much. This is Nicole's favorite taste, I don't know if you will like it."

"Come on, Sev, it's really good." Flitwick had already drank there, and he raised his glass and gestured to Snape.

"Let's go, let's go together." Nico smiled at Snape and led him into the living room.

After sitting down and drinking tea for a while, Nicole spoke first: "Speaking of which, I've always been very curious about you, and Albus thinks highly of you."

"The headmaster is awesome. I'm just an ordinary little wizard who hasn't graduated." Snape said calmly.

"Oh?" Nico raised his eyebrows, "I don't think Albus would praise people at will."

Snape smiled, but said nothing.

Flitwick watched anxiously: "Sorry, I didn't intend to interrupt your conversation, but Sev has always been very humble, I think it's better for me to say it."

"Ah, yes, I remember your name is... Filius?" Nicol patted his forehead and looked at Flitwick apologetically, "Excuse me, please forgive the memory of an old man, Although you seem to have introduced yourself already."

"It doesn't matter, in fact, your memory is not bad, I am Filius." Flitwick said with a smile, and then he told Snape's performance in school in detail.

Although there is no exaggeration, some emphasis in the words is affirmative, and even Snape himself has some doubts. Is this what he said?

Flitwick talked on and on for more than half an hour, but Nico didn't intervene, but listened quietly at the side, the smile on his face became wider and wider, and his eyes fell on Snape from time to time, I took a few glances slowly.

Snape could only keep smiling and keep silent.

Glancing at Flitwick, who had finished speaking and gulping down his tea, Nicol's eyes fell on Snape again: "Son, modesty is a good habit, but sometimes it's unnecessary. I Hope you can remember that."

"Okay, Mr. Flamel." Snape nodded obediently.

"I think I can probably guess the purpose of your visit." Nico said with a smile, he took out something from his pocket and put it on the coffee table in the living room.

Snape fixed his eyes and immediately guessed what it was.

Blood-red in color, irregular in shape, and smooth like a mirror, if nothing else, this thing should be known as the highest achievement of modern alchemy-the Philosopher's Stone.

"Want to?" Niko pointed at the Philosopher's Stone on the table with a smile.

"Yes!" Snape nodded obediently.

"I can give it to you." Nico said with a smile, "However, I have one prerequisite, that is, to pass my test."

test?Snape frowned, then nodded solemnly: "Yes, if I can do it."