Hogwarts: Starting as a Serpent Demon

"They will definitely take special precautions."

“The game is over,” Witt promised. “I’ll lend you this broom to ride when the game is over.”

Before the match, Witt was still useful as a broom, but after the match, Draco could do whatever he wanted with him.

It doesn't matter if it gets broken, as long as you pay for it.

Competition, breaking records...

The mere thought of Harry Potter instantly suppressed Draco's restless desires.

In terms of feelings, Draco's relationship with Potter is truly unique.

You know, Harry isn't some Muggle wizard, and he rarely bothers Draco. I just don't understand why Draco is always thinking about Harry.

Despite his doubts, Victor wouldn't allow himself to interfere in their affairs.

Instead of wasting time on this, you might as well teach Jaime to brew more potions.

Just as the killing of the eight-eyed giant spider by the Serpent Demon would be attributed to Witt, the potion brewed by James would be equivalent to Witt personally brewing it.

If he could draw more character cards, Witt could stay at home and have those cute little animals work for him.

Unfortunately, he has too few people under his command now.

The Serpent Demon needs to attend classes with him to double his learning efficiency, while Hagrid has to stay home to help his grandfather, leaving only James as someone he can command.

The problem is that James doesn't even have hands; he's using his mouth to hold a stick while brewing the medicine, which is incredibly inefficient.

It seems we still have to persuade James to learn Animagus.

Human-shaped deer are much more efficient at work than deer-shaped deer.

I should have known better than to criticize him.

Witt couldn't help but regret his earlier criticism of James. "Why did you have to be so rude? If he wants to learn, let him learn."

Once I learn it, I can work for him.

Despite his regret, there were some things Witte had to say. He couldn't bring himself to do something so inhuman as to use other people's feelings as bait.

Chapter 43 He's just unlucky

On the Black Lake outside Hogwarts Castle.

Black Lake in November was already frozen solid, so solid that Hagrid could step on it without any problem.

Such a vast and flat ice surface naturally became a place for many students to play.

Qiu Zhang was wearing a blue fleece jacket, red gloves, and warm fire dragon leather boots today.

The powerful magic of the Fire Dragon Skin allowed Qiu Zhang to remain warm even when standing on ice for extended periods, making it more effective than any spell.

In contrast, its price is chilling.

Anyway, Witt wouldn't be willing to buy such expensive shoes.

Watching James having a great time playing with Cho Chang on the Black Lake, Witt thought for a moment and decided to be more straightforward, since he would have to tell him sooner or later anyway.

Previously, he needed James to practice his Quidditch skills, so he didn't disturb James and Cho Chang's business. But now, with the Firebolt buff, Witt's Quidditch match can be said to be a sure thing.

James' good days are over.

Why did you have to come out at such an inopportune time? We're in the early stages of starting a business. If you're not working hard and tired, where am I going to get my blue treasure chest?

It couldn't possibly fall from the sky, could it?

So far, Witt knows that Cho Chang has been playing with James, and Cho Chang also knows that James is the magical creature he keeps, but the two have never met.

This is our first meeting.

"Jaime, come back."

Witt stood on the ice, trying to steady himself. His shoes were no good; they weren't slip-resistant at all.

So after going only a short distance, Witt had to stop and call out to James.

Originally, Cho Chang was being pulled along by James to skate when he heard Witt's shout, so he immediately grabbed Cho Chang and ran over.

Seeing that Cho Chang had been sliding on the ice for a while before finally regaining his balance, Witt reached out and patted James on the head, apologizing.

"Sorry, this guy's personality is just a bit reckless."

"It's ok."

Qiu Zhang looked up at Witt and smiled, "I still really like his personality."

“Hmm!” Witt said in a low voice, “I came here today to talk to you about something, about James.”

“I have some things I need him to do next, so he probably won’t have much time to go out and have fun.”

"YoYo!"

James seemed even more anxious than Cho Chang, because Witt wouldn't let him speak, so he could only make deer-like noises in frustration and even ran over to nudge Witt's thigh.

"Don't get so agitated."

Victor was already unsteady on the ice, and with James's push, he slid around in a huge circle before finally stopping.

Seeing this, Qiu Zhang covered his mouth with his hand and quietly let out a chuckle.

Witt, who had just slumped on his backside, grabbed James by the neck and held him tightly, threatening, "All you do is play around all day. It's been so long. Believe me or not, I'll shave all your hair off and make you a naked deer."

Upon hearing Witt's words, James, who had been struggling, stared wide-eyed in horror.

Master, it's winter now, you wouldn't be so cruel, would you?

"You can try your luck," Witt said, making a scissor shape with two fingers and a wicked smile playing on his lips.

James completely collapsed.

That's more like it.

Witt put James down and struggled to stand up from the ice. "He dares to challenge me? He's really gone too far!"

At this moment, Cho Chang also picked up a golden snitch and walked over, reached out and patted James's head, then handed the golden snitch to James and said softly.

"Go back with your master. You can come and play with me anytime you have time."

Cho Chang has a gentle personality and doesn't want to see James and Witt argue, but this statement also shows that her attitude towards James is that of an animal playmate.

There were no other feelings involved.

Whether James noticed it or not is unknown, but Witt certainly saw it clearly.

"gone."

Witt grabbed James's newly grown horn and pulled it back forcefully.

"Come back with me to grow vegetables."

Inside the glass greenhouse where herbs are cultivated at Hogwarts.

Witt led James to Professor Sprout's door and politely knocked.

"Professor, I've come to collect the Dictamnus dasycarpus seeds that we agreed on before."

White sage is one of the most widely used magical plants in the magical world. Through generations of selection and breeding by wizards, today's white sage grows quickly, is easy to grow, has a wide range of uses, and is highly safe.

It can be said to be the most suitable magical plant for beginners to cultivate.

Compared to seeds bought from outside, the white sage seeds cultivated by Professor Sprout are not only of better quality, but also free.

Witte mentioned it briefly in class, and Sprout enthusiastically offered to provide him with the best and finest white sage seeds.

She recently acquired a new batch of dragon manure, which can be used to cultivate excellent Dictamnus dasycarpus seeds.

In addition to the nutrients that plants need, a magical environment with abundant magical energy will also affect the growth of magical plants.

Seeds of Dictamnus dasycarpus grown in the magical and nutrient-rich fertilizer of dragon dung will have a higher survival rate and a better harvest than those grown in ordinary soil.

Good students always receive more preferential treatment, and this is no exception at Hogwarts.

"Come in, child," Sprout said, opening the door and warmly inviting Witt inside.

"This batch of Dictamnus dasycarpus seeds is absolutely the best."

Sprout pointed to a plant in the greenhouse that was 30 percent taller than a normal white sage and said, “Few Slytherin students are willing to work with these plants anymore. I’m glad you’ve discovered their beauty.”

"Do you want to take a batch of specially made dragon dung fertilizer with you?"

"With this, your Dictamnus dasycarpus will grow better. If it is for pharmaceutical purposes, it is best to harvest it when it is in bloom."

"Thank you so much."

Witt shook his head and said, "No need for dragon manure, it's too expensive. Let's save it for the white daffodils that the school hospital needs. I just want to experience the fun of planting."

"Don't worry, the school hospital is enough." Sprout grabbed a large bag of fertilizer and stuffed it into Witt's hand, just like a relative giving you a red envelope during Chinese New Year.

Witt simply couldn't refuse.

They chatted about various interesting anecdotes about magical plants, and before leaving, Sprout gave Witt three bottles of specially made insect repellent.

It is said that when the leaves of Dictamnus dasycarpus turn yellow over a large area, it can effectively solve various diseases and pests.

Although the magical plants in the wizarding world are incredibly powerful, they are still susceptible to pests and diseases. Perhaps the insects and bacteria that cause them to get sick are also magical creatures.

After saying goodbye to Professor Sprout, Witt carried the fertilizer to the secret room on the third floor, where the Serpent Demon had already cleaned up the entire room with magic.

Three rows of wooden flower beds were neatly arranged on the ground, with various planting tools nearby.

“Listen up, James.” Witt put down the fertilizer and said in a low voice, “From today onwards, you will be responsible for planting white scutellaria here and brewing your specialty hair growth tonic.”

"This is the schedule."

Witt took out a schedule that was packed full of photos, a total of fourteen hours long, and placed it in front of James.

James [?_??]

Are you treating me like a black slave, making me work fourteen hours a day, all year round?

“I won’t do it,” James said, turning his head away. “Eight hours at most.”

“Sigh,” Witt sighed, “I’m not doing this for myself.”

“I already consulted Professor McGonagall, and the Animagus non-human creatures at Hogwarts cannot be used.”