Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 48: School War
Nicolas Flamel, Harry met this famous alchemist when he visited Nurmengard Castle during Christmas in his fifth year.

The old Grindelwalds and the Flamels were friends, so Vivi took him to visit the Flamels that Christmas.

Harry was impressed by them. After all, it was rare to find someone as bone-thin as Nicolas Flamel, who looked like a gingerbread cookie.

Just as Harry was lost in his memories, Hermione suddenly stomped her feet.

"I see!"

"What do you know?" Ron asked.

"Snape wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone!" Hermione whispered, "That's why Fluffy bit his leg! Maybe he put the troll in there to attract attention, and then he ran to the place where the Philosopher's Stone was kept and tried to break in, but was bitten by Fluffy! That must be it!"

You know what, Harry thought about what Hermione said and found that it seemed possible.

"But why would he do this?" Ron asked, "Isn't he a Potions Master? Does he need this too?"

"It's because he's a potion master that he wants this thing!" Hermione said firmly, "I've never found any recipe for an elixir of life in a potion textbook. Believe me, it's hard for a mad scientist to resist such a temptation."

"But Snape is the Potions Professor, not a scientist," Ron retorted.

"You should have heard Professor Snape's first class. He said that potions are a precise science," said Hermione.

Ron recalled that Snape seemed to have said this.

"Well, maybe that's the case." He agreed with Hermione.

"Harry, what do you think?" Hermione asked.

Harry frowned and did not answer Hermione directly. Instead, he said, "Then the question is, where is Fluffy?"

"Where?" Ron asked in surprise, "Do you want to help the school protect the Philosopher's Stone?"

Harry thought to himself, of course I have to help guard it, after all, I am hoping to talk to Mr. Flamel and see if I can borrow the Philosopher's Stone.

Ever since he found out it was the Philosopher's Stone, Harry's goal has changed.

Perhaps the focus does not need to be on the headmaster. The thing belongs to Mr. Flamel, and he is a friend of old Grindelwald.

Mr. Flamel, you wouldn't want your friend's daughter to...

"Of course, I'm a student at Hogwarts," said Harry righteously.

Children like Ron's age are at the age when they imagine themselves as superheroes.

Hearing Harry's affirmation, he immediately smiled and agreed: "Cool, take me with you for this kind of thing!"

Finally, he added: "We must take Hermione with us. We can't be without her."

"I'll join." Hermione rolled her eyes, "to save you from getting killed."

As we enter December, the weather is getting colder.

On the second day of December, the first snow of 1991 finally arrived.

These days, apart from attending classes, the three of them have been practicing spells in the Room of Requirement.

Besides that, we get together and study where Lou Williams might appear.

Harry had no idea. After all, even though he had lived in the castle for six years, he couldn't guarantee that he knew all the secrets of the castle.

Even the map secret room was visited by Vilatia.

Because of this incident, Cassandra's face became even worse - although she rarely gave others a good face.

As they walked down the street, Harry was happily discussing with Ron and Seamus what to eat in the evening.

Suddenly, I heard a roar behind me.

"You need to apologize to her! Parkinson-san!"

It was Hermione. Harry and the others stopped and turned around to see Hermione standing in front of Pansy Parkinson from Slytherin like an angry lion.

Not far away, her roommate, Lavender Brown, was frantically picking up the books scattered on the floor.

"Why?" asked Pansy Parkinson coldly.

"You bumped into Lavender, you need to apologize to her!" Hermione said angrily.

"Forget it, Hermione, forget it." Lavender whispered, pulling Hermione's sleeve, she wanted to calm things down.

"She did it on purpose!" Hermione growled, "Just because you pointed out her mistake in class!"

"Forget it." Lavender said softly.

A crowd immediately gathered around, all of them watching to see what was happening.

Pansy curled her lips in disdain and patted the blonde girl next to her.

"Let's go, Daphne."

"Stop right there!" Hermione roared.

Pansy's expression turned cold.

"So what do you want, you nosy Mudblood?"

"Pansy..." Daphne Greengrass pulled her carefully: "How can you say this word?"

"Humph." Pansy snorted disdainfully: "A mudblood like this is not worthy of being in the same school with me..."

Hermione pulled her wand out of her school robes.

"Hey, you dare to use your wand to compete with me?" Pansy showed a disdainful look: "Don't think that you are good just because you got a few extra points in class, Mudblood. You will soon realize the gap between you and the pure-blood wizards!"

She also pulled her wand out from her arms.

"Expelliarmus!" Hermione cast a spell, and Pansy's wand swirled into her hand.

"Scourgify!" She cast another spell on Parkinson's.

Pansy, who was under the spell, knelt on the ground, spitting out pink bubbles from her mouth. She wanted to curse, but the bubbles that kept coming out made her vomit.

"You have a foul mouth, Parkinson," Hermione said coldly, "This time I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

"Hermione!" Ron suddenly shouted.

Hermione also noticed the spell cast by Daphne. She squatted down suddenly, dodged the spell from Daphne, and then took Daphne's wand into her hand.

"Who else?" Hermione raised her chin.

Marcus Flint stood up with a malicious smile, followed by several senior students.

The situation changed when a boy stood up, especially when they were senior students. Harry and Ron also drew their wands and stood in front of Hermione.

The same went for Neville and Seamus. Even though their hands were shaking, they still protected the three people without hesitation.

"Potter!" Marcus shouted viciously without saying a word, and shot a spell emitting orange-red light at Harry.

He stood out deliberately, but not to target Hermione, but to lure out Harry who was behind him.

Of course Marcus knew that Harry and Hermione had a very good relationship, and he would definitely not sit idly by and watch the senior students go against Hermione. He would definitely stand up for the Mudblood girl.

He had been holding in the vengeance for a long time for the collision during the Quidditch match.

He had just been released from the hospital these days and had been planning his revenge.

But if senior students pick a fight with junior students, it is not only unreasonable but also unpleasant to hear.

But it’s different now, this opportunity is unique - just imagine, the senior students are protecting the junior freshmen of their own college, and accidentally hit Mr. Savior, leaving his face covered with big pimples. How pleasant it sounds!
　Professor Snape's original text: You are here to learn the subtle science and exact art of potionmaking/You are here to learn the subtle science and exact art of potionmaking
　　
　
(End of this chapter)