Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 84 Professor Snape is easy to talk to
"It's like this, Professor." Harry tried his best to make his words sound less offensive: "A friend of mine is injured, a little seriously, and needs some blood-replenishing potion..."

"So you mistook your poor old professor for a clerk in Pippin's Potions Shop? Or his office for Madam Pomfrey's hospital wing?" Snape continued in a sinister tone.

"It just so happens that you are the only Potions Master among the people I know, so..." Harry raised his head and looked at Snape with very sincere eyes, without blinking.

Snape stared at Harry's eyes expressionlessly for a long time, snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the cabinet.

Just when Harry thought the matter was over, he saw Professor Snape coming back with six bottles of potions in his hand.

"Even if your injured friend is a troll, these potions are enough—"

When Snape said this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he changed the subject.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Potter, I forgot that you do have a few unlearned little troll friends around you."

"Thank you, Professor!" Harry happily took the potion and bowed to Snape.

Full of sincerity.

After Snape ordered him to leave, Harry slipped out of the classroom obediently.

"Oh my God, you dare to stay in the Potions classroom!" Ron said in a very exaggerated tone, "I bet if Navido had been in contact with Snape for 30 seconds, he would probably have wet his pants now--"

"I think you're right, Ron." Neville didn't feel offended at all, he even thought that Ron had overestimated him.

He felt that it didn't take thirty seconds, ten seconds would be enough.

"So, what did you talk to Professor Snape?" Seamus asked with interest.

Harry looked back and saw that the door of the Potions classroom was still closed. He opened his robe mysteriously like a West Coast dealer (a job that would be banned to be honest), revealing a blood-replenishing potion stuffed in his lining pocket.

"Oh!" Ron's eyes widened. He pointed at the potion with a trembling hand and looked up at Harry and asked, "Merlin, did you rob Snape's potion cabinet?"

"No, the professor gave it to me." Harry tucked in his clothes with a smile.

"Oh my God, Harry, you are really..." Seamus searched for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe even one ten-thousandth of the admiration in his heart.

Ron and Neville looked at Harry like a pilgrim. They had known for a long time that this little friend was extraordinary, but they never imagined that he could get six bottles of blood-replenishing potion from the head of Slytherin as a Gryffindor student.

If you say that Harry defeated some dark wizard, Voldemort or something like that, they will say that it is nothing new and that our Harry had already killed the most powerful dark wizard in history when he was only one year old.

But if you can buy something from the Slytherin Headmaster for free, there is no doubt that you are a walking legend of Gryffindor, buddy!

"You will definitely have a place in the Gryffindor history, Harry!" Ron patted Harry on the shoulder and praised him, "No, I think even in 'Hogwarts, A History', there will be a record of your glorious deeds of fighting against the old snake king of Slytherin..."

"Mr. Weasley?"

A greasy voice sounded behind them.

Ron stood at attention immediately. He turned his head tremblingly and met Snape's dark eyes.

"Ten points deducted from Gryffindor for talking about the professor behind his back." After saying that, Snape created a gust of wind and blew away like a big bat.

"Goodness, you just never know when he's going to show up, do you?" Ron said with lingering fear.

After lunch, Harry packed some food, including sausages and bacon, and took his four friends to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

As promised, Pabbie was waiting at the edge of the Forbidden Forest. When he saw Harry, he walked up to him, grabbed the corner of his clothes and swung it back and forth.

"Okay, okay, Pappy," Harry rubbed Pappy's ears, took out the potion he brought for her, and fed it into her mouth.

Pabbie obediently picked up the potion bottle, tilted his head back and drank it all.

The taste of the blood-replenishing potion couldn't be described as good. After all, Snape didn't make the potion for himself to drink, so he didn't care about the taste.

Don’t look at the taste, look at the efficacy.

"This bottle of medicine will last you a week, Harry," Pappy said softly. "You don't need to use it every day."

"This was given to me by the Potions Professor. He's very easy to talk to, Pappy." Harry said with a smile.

Hearing Harry's words, the four friends behind him gasped.

"Harry?!" Neville said in disbelief: "You said...you said Professor Snape is easy to talk to? Oh my God, this world must be crazy...or I must be crazy to hear such words..."

The other three also nodded hurriedly. Neville was their best mouthpiece.

"Won't you introduce your friends to me?" Pabby asked the four little ones behind Harry.

"Oh," Harry was busy feeding Pappy the medicine, he pulled Ron and said, "Look, this is the Weasley boy, his name is Ron - the slightly taller and stronger one over there is Neville Longbottom, the one with a missing eyebrow is Seamus Finnigan, and this is Hermione Granger, the most Ravenclaw in Gryffindor."

"Hello," Pappy said in a light voice, "I'm Pappy, Harry's good friend."

"Oh my god, are you really a unicorn?" Hermione walked forward, but kept a certain distance for fear of offending Pappy: "You can actually talk..."

"Magical creatures are always magical, aren't they?" Harry smiled softly and took out the food he had prepared for Pappy from his pocket.

After seeing Harry take out bread, butter beer, sausages and bacon, Hermione said quickly: "No, Harry, unicorns don't eat these things, they only like to eat berries..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw Pabby let out a soft cry and happily started to eat the bacon and sausage sandwich from Harry's hand.

"...and grass," Hermione said dully at the interruption.

Harry turned around to look at the academic lady whose worldview had been shattered, and continued to take out food to feed Pappy.

"It seems that Miss Know-It-All also has her shortcomings." Ron whispered to Seamus and Neville in the back.

Both of them nodded in agreement. They seemed to want to go forward and get closer to Pabbie, but when they thought of Hermione's words, "Unicorns only approach women with the purest hearts," they backed off.

After all, the sharp horn on the unicorn's head is not vegetarian. What if you anger Miss Unicorn and get a transparent hole poked in it?
(End of this chapter)