Chapter 48
Hogwarts dungeon.
At the door of the Slytherin headmaster's office.
Deveraux took a deep breath.
Still a little hesitant in his heart.
"I wonder how Snape is going to deal with me?"
He just came from the lounge.
He went to the school infirmary before dinner.
Madam Pomfrey quickly gave Deveraux a full body check.
She confirmed that there was no other problem with him.
But she still grabbed Deveraux and told him a lot of safety precautions.
Finally she was willing to let him go.
Fortunately, Deveraux copied her [Superb Medical Skills] entry.
It was not a loss.
At the moment of copying.
Deveraux suddenly felt as if he had really become an old doctor who had been practicing medicine for more than 30 years!
Just listen to the system's crazy prompts.
[Ding! ]
[New spells are stored! ]
[New spells are stored! ]
[New spells are stored! 】
....
Deverot easily mastered dozens of healing spells.
He even felt that he could open a clinic outside!
And it didn't stop there.
Deverot's mind was instantly filled with a lot of knowledge and experience in herbs and potion preparation.
You know, the content in the book is just theory after all.
And the practical experience of potion preparation is the most difficult to obtain!
Suddenly Deverot felt that his potion preparation level was a level higher than before!
With these experiences.
Now he may be a true potion master!
Even at noon today.
For the improvement plan for the polyjuice potion given to Snape before.
Deverot has new points for improvement.
And it is a way to make this polyjuice potion more practical!
The experience-related entries are so terrifying!
These talents are not top wizards.
They have been working in an industry for a very long time.
The accumulated things may be more precious than talents!
Suddenly, Deveraux had a new idea.
That is, since Snape or Professor McGonagall have golden entries,
but have not yet fully realized their talents,
can he help them learn further,
and then convert their talent entries into experience entries? !
I am copying them myself!
That would be so cool!
It is equivalent to not having to go through such a long period of precipitation as them,
and can get the same experience and talent!
Whenever Deveraux thought of this,
he would smile foolishly,
and drool.
So he had another task,
which was to train people with advanced talent entries,
and let them realize their talents.
Then he, Deveraux, would harvest again!
The plan worked!
Just as Deveraux was still thinking about training talented people in the future,
and then loaded the last copy.
When the other party sighed that Deveraux's talent was better than his and smiled foolishly.
A cold and low voice came from behind.
"What are you grinning for? Aren't you a wizard? You can't even open the door?"
Snape said and walked out from a shadow in the corridor.
He still looked the same as in the morning.
A black robe.
Long hair covered his cheeks.
Only a pair of sharp eyes were exposed.
Or rather.
Snape always looked like this.
When he saw him, Deveraux immediately stood up straight with his chest and head raised.
He put on a submissive attitude.
He just contradicted Snape in class.
He just hoped that Snape would not do something like putting him in solitary confinement every day, which was like a pink toad.
"What are you doing? Go in."
Snape waved his wand and said.
The door of the office opened automatically.
Deveraux immediately slipped in sideways.
Snape followed closely behind.
"Unlocking spell, I should have shown you the test before the beginning of the term, do you remember it now?"
Snape sat down on the main seat.
He looked at Deveraux with his eyes slanted.
"Of course I remember."
Deveraux nodded confidently.
In fact, before the test to test his magical talent.
Deveraux learned this spell by observing other people casting spells on the street.
That means he is very skilled.
"Okay, if I'm not here on Friday, you can come here by yourself."
Snape stood up and said calmly.
Ah?
Deveraux didn't react to what Snape meant by this.
Snape turned around and walked to a door.
"Alaho open!"
The door lock opened immediately.
Accompanied by a slight click.
The door slowly opened.
"Come here."
Snape turned around and called Deveraux, who was stunned in the chair.
Devereux hurried to follow.
Walked intoSnape's storage room.
The door of the storage room closed automatically behind them.
There was a dull sound.
Deveraux looked around.
He was immediately attracted by everything in front of him.
The layout of the storage room was very neat.
It was divided into three parts.
Displayed on three walls.
On one wall were the body parts of magical creatures.
Most of them were soaked in liquids of different colors.
Some of these liquids were clear and transparent.
Some were deep blue or green.
Some were turbid yellow.
The body parts in the bottles were of different shapes.
Some were dragon claws.
Some were unicorn tails.
Some were werewolf teeth.
Each bottle was labeled with a detailed label.
Recording the collection date and purpose.
Deveraux's eyes were wide open.
The powerful magic contained in these things.
It instantly resonated with his [Magic Potion Spirit].
I wanted to pack them all up and take them to the lab right away.
Put them in the pot!
Forcefully suppress this impulse.
Deveraux looked at the other wall.
On the other wall were magical herbs.
Most of them had been dehydrated and dried.
Like nettles, mandrake and agave.
All were packed in transparent glass jars.
These herbs exuded a faint fragrance.
Some leaves were dark green.
Some flowers were colorful and looked a little dangerous.
Each jar was also labeled.
The name of the herb, the time of collection and the method of preservation were recorded in detail.
This part was the most routine.
But Deveraux couldn't help but frown as he looked at it.
After all, in the brewing of some potions.
Fresh and alive herbs are very necessary.
But why are there only such dried things in Snape's storage room?
Not very professional!
With this doubt.
Deveraux looked at the last wall.
On the middle wall were some finished potions.
Mostly they were very precious potions.
Deveraux's eyes were drawn to one of the bottles.
There was a label saying "Truth Serum" on the bottle.
"Oh my God! So Snape has this truth serum ready all year round? Who does he want to give it to?"
Deveraux was secretly shocked.
In addition.
There were many other precious potions.
For example, it seemed like a newly brewed polyjuice potion.
There were also lucky potions, bone spirits, hypnotic potions and antidotes.
These bottles were neatly arranged on the shelves.
Each one emitted a faint light.
Deveraux licked his dry lips.
These potions were rare items that could not be bought outside!
Snape had so many here!
But despite being surprised.
Deveraux still didn't quite understand why Snape brought him to his storage room.
Could it be that!
A cold light flashed in Devereux's eyes.
"Are you trying to kill me and then soak me in these solutions?"
Of course this is impossible.
But Devereux really couldn't figure it out.
Just as he was thinking about it.
Snape turned around.
His dark eyes stared at him.
"I've already told you how to get in. You can use whatever you want here."
He said.
He frowned slightly.
He shook his head again.
"Be a little frugal. These things are not easy to get."
Devereux's eyes widened instantly!
