time at hogwarts

Magos walked out of the magic study and showed up to his parents first. No one asked him to eat in the evening. He said at noon that the potion would be in a pinch at night and he would come out to eat when it was ready. There was no need. Call him.Although his parents didn't say anything, he could still see a hint of worry from the corner of their eyes, so after finishing, he first went to his parents to check in.

People are always in awe and fear of unknown things, and his parents are the same, and it may be that he lacks the unknown, which makes him act a little recklessly. This time, nothing happened to him. He felt that He must restrain himself from now on, and good luck will not happen to him every time.

After going downstairs to eat dinner heated by the butler, he returned to the room and saw an owl standing in front of the window. Magos casually took a few copper nuts and handed them to it, then took the letter from its feet.

Mr. McGoss Will:

I don’t know if you, the arrogant wild wizard, can survive tonight. If you read this letter, I have to say that your fate is really big.

Are you so self-righteous that you think it’s great after just a few days of studying potions?Oh, behold, a future great potion master was born. (McGoss could imagine Sleep sneering at this.)

The making of potions is a strict, precise manufacturing process and is not a child's toy given to you.Self-righteousness leads to the delusion of reaching the sky in one step.

Potions are not something you can do by waving your magic wand and throwing herbs into the crucible, especially those advanced potions.I don’t expect you to truly appreciate the beauty of the slow-simmering cauldron emitting white smoke and bursting with fragrance, but I hope you won’t challenge it with your meager experience.How many times have you personally tasted potions?Do you know the miraculous magic of the liquid that flows into our veins, which stirs the heart and bewilders the will?

I don’t know if you are the fool I often encounter, don’t deny it, I look like you, because no one will overestimate their own capabilities and challenge themselves to do things that are impossible.If you prepare to challenge advanced potions next time, please don't send me any more letters. I don't want people to think that you failed under my guidance! ! !

I think you may not know the consequences of failing to make a sophisticated and complex potion, right?

let me tell you.It can range from permanent damage to magic power to life-threatening in severe cases. I wonder what the outcome will be for our future potion masters!

??????????????????????????? Severus Sleep

Magos was terrified after seeing the end. He couldn't bear any of the consequences mentioned in the letter. Although he had guessed that his life might be in danger before, it was his own speculation after all, and he couldn't count it. But now he sees After Slip's letter, his suspicions became true, and his fear increased dramatically.

Although Slip's letter was very harsh, thinking that he didn't tell him these consequences during the process of making the potion was probably because he was afraid that he would be too nervous and cause the potion to fail.

I was going to tell Sleep about today's results tomorrow, but since the owl that delivered the letter hasn't left yet, let's deliver the letter now.

Tie the written letter to the owl's leg and let it go.Magos fell asleep as soon as he lay down on the bed. It can be said that he has been exhausted these past few days and has barely slept. Although the potion has failed, it is finally over and he can have a good sleep. .

Magos, who was woken up early the next morning, looked at his father with some displeasure.

"I gave you a month's leave to do your magic experiment. Now that it's completed, you must go to school before you go to that magic school." Earl Will looked at Magos with a serious face and said .

Magos immediately told his father with emotion and reason how tiring and hard it was to make the potion this time, and that he needed to rest for a few more days to recharge his batteries.

However, no matter how extravagant his words were this time, his father, who used to be quite talkative, remained indifferent. In one sentence, he must go to school, otherwise he would not be allowed to do magic experiments in the future.Magos had no choice but to get up and have breakfast with a yawn.

On the way to school, Magos said weakly to Burton:

"Burton, what happened to my father today? It looked like I owed him money and I still had to go to school. What happened?"

"Well, it seems that the lady is a little angry. The earl was very angry when he heard something."

Magos perked up after hearing this. He was just complaining casually, but he didn't expect that something really happened.He asked with a frown.

"My mother is angry? My father is also very angry? What's going on? Don't hesitate to say it in one breath."

"It's the young master. I also heard what the housekeeper said. It seems that my wife was attending a salon party. Someone made fun of my wife at the party, saying, saying..."

"What are you talking about? Come on, tell me. If you don't do this again, don't drive for me again." Once his parents got involved, McGoss's temper grew.

"Yes, it seems that someone said something about you, young master, at the party, saying that you are... uneducated and have no skills. You go to school for three days to fish and two days to dry the net. You are destined to achieve nothing. In the future, your family's property is destined to be in your hands.

Decline..." Burton's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end he couldn't even hear it unless he listened carefully.

Burton glanced at McGoss carefully in the rearview mirror and found that instead of getting angry after hearing this, he smiled.He asked in confusion:

"Master, aren't you angry? The earl was extremely angry when he found out."

"Of course I'm angry, but what I'm angry about is that they actually provoked my parents. The one who mocked my mother at the party must be from Eric Siweya's family."

"Yes, young master, she is his wife."

'It must have been his son who told them that I didn't go to school during this period. That little kid has always been against me since I went to school. The last time he showed me a brick phone and ignored him, he always thought that I was Backed off?Originally, as an adult, I didn't want to argue with you, a little brat, but your mother went too far this time. It seems that she has to behave well this time. '

The sleepiness that just woke up was gone. He picked up the magazine at hand and started reading. As he looked at it, he accidentally lost his strength and the magazine fell. Magos didn't take it seriously. This situation was like squatting in a pit. Everyone will experience an inexplicable and instantaneous loss of strength, just like when the phone falls into a pit when the hand goes soft.It just depends on when you encounter it.

Too lazy to pick up the magazine on the ground, he picked up another one and started reading it. Unexpectedly, his hand fell to the ground again after a while, and Magos shook his hand unhappily.

"I'm speechless after releasing my strength twice in a row."

This time he was not happy to read any more magazines and was waiting to go to school with peace of mind.

Soon we arrived at the school, which was a large aristocratic school with a security lineup comparable to that of a head of state visiting.Now the door is filled with brand-name cars that take children to school. From a distance, it looks like all the luxury cars in Britain are gathered here, and it is extremely gorgeous.Magos was a little nervous when he saw this scene for the first time, but after watching it for a long time, he felt nothing.

"Burton, you go back first, you don't have to wait until..."

Before McGoss, who was getting out of the car, could finish his words, he felt his legs go weak and quickly held on to the car door, almost not falling down.

'What's going on here?Why do you feel so tired all of a sudden today?Are you too tired the past few days? Magos felt something was wrong, but he didn't think about it, thinking that he was too tired these days.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Burton happened to be looking ahead and didn't see this scene.

"It's nothing, maybe I've been a little tired recently. Okay, you don't have to wait for me to get out of school, just go back first."

"Yes, sir."

At this time, a slightly stout middle-aged man came over with a little boy.

"Isn't this Master Will? I heard that you haven't come to school in the past month. You must be sick. You have to take good care of yourself. Being sick is no joke. If you can't do it, just rest for a few more days. ." The middle-aged man seemed to be very concerned about Magos.

Magos looked up when he heard the sound.

"It turns out to be Uncle Eric Siweya. Who did you hear to say that I was sick? Don't be deceived by others, especially your own family! I just feel that what is taught in school is too boring. Go home and learn on your own. I have been doing advanced mathematics and advanced mathematics for a month, which is quite interesting. It is a bit challenging but also a bit tiring. I am going to go back to school to relax and unwind these few days. What do you think, Uncle Siweiya?" Pretending doesn’t cost money, can’t you boast? Breaking the law, Magos opened his mouth and defeated an army.

Eric Siweya twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh at him and say he was bragging, but then he thought about the fact that this boy was known as a genius in the upper class society, and maybe that was really the case, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

"Haha, awesome, awesome." Eric Siweya said to himself in his heart, he can't meet with a little brat, he and I are on the same level.

"Bragging, I saw you almost fall down just now. It's useless for such a big man to fall down." Eric Siweya praised him against his will, which made his son very unhappy. He opened his mouth and said what he just said. Those who saw it shouted out.

Magos smiled nonchalantly.

"Yes, I almost fell down just now, but when a person falls, will he always hide in his father's arms?" He shrugged.

"You..." Eric Siweya's son, Buck Siweya, angrily raised his fist and wanted to hit him.

"Buck." Eric Siweya called out loudly to stop his son's actions.He looked at the indifferent Magos in front of him, and couldn't help but become more and more angry with his son's performance, and couldn't help but slap him on the head.

"Look at you, you know how to cause trouble all day long. If you have nothing to do, learn from McGoss."

"Magos, I still have something to do, let's go first, let's go." The last sound was a roar to his son.Buck Swayah stared at Magos unconvinced and was reluctantly pulled away by his father.

"I didn't expect that I would become someone else's child." Magos said to himself, touching his chin.