The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

A few minutes later, a emaciated wizard appeared on the streets of Diagon Alley.

He was covered with a black robe and cloak, and even covered his face, revealing only a large hooked nose.

Soon, he arrived at the destination of the trip, the "Zig Potions Material Store".

Take off the hood and step into it.

Then, the emaciated wizard, revealing his sallow complexion, glanced around the shops with indifferent and unfathomable eyes.

Christian Zieger, the owner of the shop. He was a pale young man in his early twenties.

"Professor Snape?" He was overjoyed and hurried over: "What a rare visitor... I was just reading your article on the improvement of wolf venom medicine that you published in the "Extraordinary Medicine" monthly magazine..."

"Really?" Severus Snape nodded coldly, took the magazine from Zieger's hand, glanced at it, and threw it on the counter.

"Do you need any help?" Zig, the young shop owner, asked enthusiastically.

"I need to buy some potion materials, personal!" Snape responded, "Don't spread the word..."

"Of course, we pay great attention to the privacy of customers like you!" Zig nodded repeatedly: "What do you need?"

To a Hogwarts potions teacher like Severus Snape, he is also a master of pharmacy... There is no doubt that he is a very important "gold master" for any medicine store. .

It is very important to have a good relationship with him. Ziger knows this.

Severus Snape had taken a list out of his pocket and read:

"Fifteen ounces of bicorn powder."

"Two bezoars."

"Ten ounces of dragon liver."

...

The young shop owner waved his wand quickly, and according to Snape's instructions, put the medicinal herbs into the shopping box.

Snape sat calmly on the chair beside him: "I hope you don't get some inferior goods to make them shoddy; trust me, I will definitely find out!"

"Of course, Professor Snape!" Zig hurriedly smiled and said, "The things given to you must be of the best quality."

All kinds of medicinal herbs, almost filled the suitcase... The young shop owner handed it to Snape with a smile.

"How much?"

"It was originally ninety Galleons...but since it's you, I'll give you 20% off, no, 30% off...30% off, Professor Snape...you can give me sixty-three Galleons. !" Zig said flatteringly.

"Really?" Snape looked slightly surprised.

"That's okay...I almost forgot to add a pound of Mortra rat juice to me, and the skin of an African tree snake!" he added quickly.

"Okay, wait a moment..."

Another bottle and a bag were tucked into the previous suitcase.

"A total of 100 Galleons... 30% off, seventy Galleons are enough!"

Snape took a purse out of his pocket, then counted seventy Galleons and handed it to Zig.

After that, he smiled and carried the suitcase full of potion materials, and strode out of the store.

The young shop owner shouted from behind: "Professor Snape, welcome to come again next time!"

...

After leaving the Potions Store, Professor Severus Snape went to the Blossom Bookstore again.

There, he picked out a few books on potions.

Then he went into a dark shop and bought a new cauldron and a few silver spoons.

In the end, he also spent five Galleons on a backpack with a lot of interior space, which he tucked into a suitcase.

Carrying a full load, he returned to the Leaky Cauldron.

"My God!" The bar owner was startled, and he trotted over quickly: "This is—Professor Snape, what an honor!"

"Good afternoon!" Snape had to put the suitcase on the ground and shook hands with him.

"My naughty granddaughter, now studying at Hogwarts, is your student..." As he spoke, Old Tom couldn't help rubbing his almost bald head.

"Yes, she's not bad..." Snape asked vaguely, with a strange expression on his face: "Can I borrow the bathroom on your side?"

"Of course you can. It's in the left compartment on the second floor. Do you need me to take you there?"

"Thank you, no need..." Snape trotted up the second floor of the Leaky Cauldron.

...

Jon Hart, who was carrying a backpack, carefully walked out of the bathroom of the Leaky Cauldron.

Just as he was about to go down the stairs, he bumped into a little girl who was going upstairs.

"I'm sorry..." Jon apologized repeatedly.

"Jon?" the little girl with two blond braids asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Good afternoon... Hannah..." Jon stammered, "I may be lost..."

"Lost?" Hannah gave him a suspicious look: "It's already dark now, it's not afternoon."

"Uh...good evening..."

Fortunately, Hannah didn't bother too much here: "By the way, the Leaky Cauldron was opened by my grandfather, do you want to go down and meet him?"

"Mr. Tom...I think I've seen him..." Jon smiled awkwardly: "Next time, Hannah...my parents are still waiting for me outside...I need to get back before midnight. Southampton...don't worry about it!"

Before Hannah Abbott could react, Jon was gone.

Hannah shook her head in confusion and returned to the bar downstairs.

Tom Abbott, owner of the Leaky Cauldron, is waving his wand and preparing a cocktail.

"Hannah..." He grinned and smiled. "Your teacher, Professor Snape, came to our place just now. He should be upstairs now. Did you see him?"

"Professor Snape!!!"

Hannah was horrified and took two steps back.

"I...I didn't see him..."

"He complimented you just now!" Old Tom raised his head, glanced upstairs, and said to himself, "Hey, why hasn't Professor Snape come down yet... Probably Apparate away... I'm going to treat him to a drink!"