Hogwarts: Become the Heir of the Family at the Start

"Lily, pass me the cut herbs."

"OK."

Lily agreed, happily giving Hodge a hand.

The first potions class will definitely not be so difficult.

In fact, Professor Slughorn was just to familiarize everyone with the process of refining medicine, and did not expect the students to really refining it successfully.

But the problem is that for Hodge, this most basic tranquilizer is too simple.

Rather than refining medicine, it's actually like cooking porridge.

At most, the herbal medicines are put in order, and they shouldn't be messy.

But there are only five drugs in total. If he can put them all wrong, don't be a wizard at all. It would be great to go to the Muggle World to carry cement as soon as possible.

Well done, maybe you can earn some wife's money.

certainly.

That is impossible.

It was only half an hour, which was also the minimum time to boil this kind of medicine, and Hodge had done all the work.

Turn off the heat, cool, and bottle.

It was done in one go, and there was no extra action at all.

On the podium, Professor Slughorn, who had been watching Hodge, was also dumbfounded.

It wasn't until Hodge raised his head that he suddenly recovered, and announced loudly: "Mr. Campbell did a good job. Hufflepuff adds five points!"

Hufflepuff again?

The students were all surprised, especially the students in Hufflepuff's school. They felt that these two days were too exciting, to go to heaven!

"Thank you Professor."

Hodge smiled and thanked him.

"You're welcome, this is an honor you deserve, and if you are interested in potions, you can go to the office on the second floor to find me outside of class."

Slughorn said with a smile, obviously because of love and friendship.

"Good professor..."

One lesson down.

Even the simplest 'porridge', but more than half of the students messed up.

Some people fired too much and boiled the medicine directly into a paste.

Someone added the wrong herbs and boiled out a pot of black soup with a weird smell.

Some people are even more outrageous, and don't know how to do it, they blow up the cauldron, making the classroom all the way up.

With these negative examples for comparison, it seems that Hodge's group is even more commendable, and it stands out from the crowd.

When Slughorn was angry, he didn't face both of them.

This also made everyone very envious. After class was over, there was still a lot of discussion, and they didn't look away.

In a blink of an eye.

A week passed like this.

Hodge attends classes during the day, and goes to the Legendary Temple to spawn monsters at night, and at the same time practice various spells.

Until this day.

After the unremitting efforts of nine ghost adventurers day and night and desperately spawning monsters, Hodge finally reached level 19 and can learn to move instantly.

It's not difficult to learn skills.

As long as you spend some game points, buy this skill book in the mall, you can learn it right away with a tap of your hands.

Of course, this is only a level lv.0 skill.

If you want to go up, you have to practice a lot by yourself.

After a few more days, Hodge upgraded the Momentary Movement technique to level lv.1, and the farthest distance can be teleported to thousands of meters away, which is enough for immediate use.

Moreover, the flash movement technique is much safer than the phantom movement of the wizard, at least it won't cut people into pieces.

"Haha, I laughed so hard, really!"

Quincy ran back to the dormitory and kept smiling.

"What's wrong?"

Hodge asked, raising his head.

"That James Potter, some of them were wandering around in the castle last night and were caught by the terrifying caretaker. They have all been punished to wash the toilet now, haha."

Quincy smiled with his belly in his hands, still not getting over.

Hodge also shook his head speechlessly, saying that he hasn't done anything at night yet.

When he came to Hogwarts, Hodge was for the books in the library, so he would sneak over and take a look no matter what.

Or to be more secure, it is also good to use the responsive house.

But after learning how to move quickly, Hodge hasn't taken any action yet, so why did James Potter's scraps.

It's not that Hodge despised them, the point is that school has only started for more than ten days.

I haven't learned a few of the spells, and I don't want to study hard and do all the messy things, and who is to blame if he is punished to wash the toilet.

Gryffindor is really extraordinary.

"By the way, Hodge, have you heard? The Dark Lord seems to be killing people again. Several wizard families have been wiped out by his Death Eaters, and even the children have not been spared!"

Quincy said cautiously, looking a little scared.

"Isn't this normal."

Hodge didn't think it was too strange.

After all, what kind of person Voldemort was, or, after splitting the soul, he could no longer call him a person.

Manic, riot, blood, and moody are all synonymous with him.

And now in the 1970s, Voldemort is also the most glorious moment. If history does not change, he still has a good ten years.

After chatting a few words, Hodge and Quincy staggered the topic.

The point is that there is nothing to talk about. Compared to Grindelwald, Voldemort is more like a no-brained terrorist.

maybe.

Before he made Horcruxes, people were still very smart.

But as more Horcruxes were made, not only did he become more and more detached from humans in appearance, but his thoughts also changed dramatically.

I only know that killing is used to solve problems, and violence is used to suppress everything, and there is no goal in doing things.

For such a monster, what is there to talk about. *

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