The transcendent successor of Harry Potter

Wilkes recognized at a glance that it was Hermione who had turned back.

I was also shy to run after hugging, not responsible at all.

But at this time, Wilkes, who still had some memories of the hug just now, suddenly thought of something, hurriedly ran to the staircase, and shouted below:

“Don’t forget, don’t show that thing to anyone, or I’ll be in big trouble!”

“Got it!” Where the stairs below were no longer visible, a shy response voice came from a distance.

Wilkes breathed a sigh of relief.

But you can’t expose yourself in advance for the sake of picking girls, whether Dumbledore discovers it, or Quirrell, or Voldemort discovers it, it is a big trouble.

For Voldemort, it was one of his Horcruxes, and now let him see that it almost clearly told him that the person who destroyed his Horcrux was at Hogwarts.

With a little speculation, Wilkes comes to mind.

As for Dumbledore, if he knew, it was something that had to be controlled.

Because it contains the wisdom and knowledge left by Ravenclaw’s founder, Rowena Ravenclaw!

If it weren’t for Wilkes’ curiosity about whether the Ravenclaw Crown had the rumored magic to make the wearer intelligent, he really wouldn’t have imagined.

By chance, he discovered the true use of the Ravenclaw Crown:

As long as the person who wears the golden crown shouts out that famous phrase at the same time, he can directly inherit the huge amount of knowledge reserved in the golden crown by Rowena Ravenclaw.

Although it is not daring to say that he directly inherited all the knowledge of Rowena Ravenclaw, it is also a great legacy.

It is precisely because of this, coupled with some of the magic obtained from Voldemort’s memory, that Wilkes has secretly developed for such a long time at one time, more than two months.

It is estimated that if Dumbledore knew about this thing, he would definitely not be relieved to let this thing be stored in the hands of a first-year student.

“I hope Hermione listens to me, otherwise it will be a little troublesome.” Wilkes is a man who is not afraid of things, everything that needs to be said is said, and the rest is up to Hermione.

Thinking, Wilkes indifferently held his head in his hands, and slowly walked down the tower, ready to go back to the lounge, and also get ready.

After all, he has a lot to do this holiday.

But before that, Wilkes took a turn on the way and walked towards the crypt of Hogwarts Castle.

Before the holidays, he also has to arrange some things in advance.

Wilkes was walking around the basement, and finally he came to a wooden door with a sign that read, “Potions Professor’s Office.”

Seeing this, Wilkes couldn’t help but smile, yes, Snape’s office.

He was also genuinely curious about what kind of expression Snape would have when he saw him.

Wilkes pushed the door directly, and the next moment, he saw a person in the room, standing at the table, intently mixing something.

Black straight black hair, a black wizard robe, and an indifferent face, anyone who looks at him is estimated not to like him.

It was Professor Snape.

When Yu Guang saw someone entering, Snape’s hand movement stopped and turned to look.

But when he saw that the person who came in was actually Wilkes, Snape was surprised, and even a little vigilant, his brows were locked, and his face was a little heavy.

“What is he here for?!” Snape was not only at a loss, but also a little at a loss.

For so long, Snape could almost be said to have worked day and night, monitoring Wilkes’ every move, from day to night, and even what he ate every day, he would subconsciously investigate.

It can be said that the entire Hogwarts now, even Luna and Hermione, do not know Wilkes as well as Snape.

But what drove Snape crazy was that fifty percent of Wilkes’ day was spent sleeping, and the rest of the day was either picking girls or reading!

And most importantly, not a girl yet!

Almost nothing was found for him, and every time he tested the spell at night, he was never found leaving the common room.

Now, when Snape, who has been observing Wilkes every day behind his back, really sees him head-on, he is still a little flustered.

“I said, Professor Snape…” Wilkes looked at himself with a wary face, and his eyes also revealed a cautious Professor Snape, and couldn’t help but complain

“Why be so hostile to students, this is not something a professor should show.”

“Tsk…” Snape smiled disdainfully, he hadn’t treated Wilkes as an ordinary student at all, or even as a student at all.

“I don’t know what’s going on with you, Will… Mr. Kx. Snape returned to his indifferent face and said calmly.

Wilkes shrugged and naturally took a few steps forward to Snape, with a table in between.

“I’m here to ask the professor to refine potions according to the previous agreement, the types of potions that need to be refined, I have already chosen, and in the next vacation, I will trouble the professor.” Wilkes said with a rare look of sincerity.

At the same time, Wilkes took out a potion recipe that had been prepared long ago from his dragonskin bag and placed it on the table in front of him.

Seeing this, Snape was sudden, but immediately became gloomy, and said in a deep voice: “Mr. Wilkes, I think you should understand that I am only responsible for helping you refine potions, but the materials are only trolls, but…”

“Don’t worry, I’m ready to pay enough, even if the number of potions to be refined is doubled, it will be enough to pay.” Wilkes interrupted Snape’s words directly, and his hand kept moving.

He had everything ready before.

Wilkes, under Snape’s gaze, rummaged through the dragonskin bag, and searched for a full minute before finally pulling out something.

“Sometimes, there are too many things, and it is also an annoyance.” Beads of sweat appeared on Wilkes’ forehead, and for the first time, he felt that something found a soft hand.

Although the dragon skin bag does not look big, it has almost stored the demand house for hundreds of years, and all the valuable things that have been hidden are in it.

It’s not easy to find a small thing in such a large pile of things.

“This is to pay for the other excipients needed for the Potion, I believe Professor Snape should recognize it.” Wilkes exhaled softly, smiled, and put an unassuming object on the table.

It was a small piece of dead wood that looked like a rectangular block of animal bones.

Judging from the cracks around it, it looks like a small piece that has fallen off from the body.

Although it seems simple, and even a little dusty, the deep and long magic fluctuations emanating from above from time to time make Snape, who is a potions master, can’t help but look away.

“This is…” Snape picked it up in his hand and looked at it for a moment, even casting a Skappin Appearance Charm to identify what the magical material was.

Suddenly, Snape recognized the magical material and muttered in a cautious low voice:

“Horned camel horn!”