Hogwarts doesn't need a savior

Only Hermione frowned imperceptibly.

She always felt that this medicine bottle looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember where.

Inès raised her hand with a smile on her face and pointed at the little wizards, known or not.

But beneath the gentle smile, there was a hint of teasing.

It really feels good to be generous to others.

It would be even better if this approach was supported by the principal.

Professor Garcia's first class officially began with unprecedented enthusiasm.

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Meanwhile, deep in the forbidden forest.

One after another, the huge eight-eyed giant spiders fell to the ground and died, and their fresh venom glands were directly peeled off by skilled centaur warriors to squeeze out the last value.

Lynn gritted his teeth and waved his wand, his ferocious look made Bane and Ronan feel a chill.

"What happened to you?" Bain asked.

"I was robbed!" Standing among the centaurs, the grief and anger in Lin En's eyes were beyond words.

Chapter 122 Forbidden Forest Purification Operation

Professor Inés Garcia's first week at Hogwarts ended with a lively discussion.

The auditing and discussions in the first half of the week made her courses in the second half of the week a great success.

This powerful witch with an exotic appearance conquered the heart of the young wizard with her superb magic and easy-to-understand teaching style.

Of course, there are also generous rewards.

Except the English was not very standard, everything was perfect.

Even Snape, who wanted to find fault, could not find any fault with her. He had to admit that she was a very outstanding wizard, whose attainments might not be inferior to his own.

The young wizards were also greatly surprised, especially those in the middle and high grades.

After many years, Hogwarts finally welcomed a serious Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

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After class, the second-grade wizards surrounded her and walked into the auditorium, their cheerful voices filling the air.

Even Ron, who was most afraid of spiders, felt slightly better after having "close contact" with the giant eight-eyed spider.

The lucky person who got this beautiful potion was unexpected. It was not Harry, not Hermione, nor those top students of Ravenclaw.

Neville walked among the little lions like a star surrounding the moon.

After changing back to his wand, he was able to cast spells with ease.

After the fierce battle with the basilisk and the on-the-spot guidance from Hermione and Luna, his fighting instinct was also stimulated.

The stunning spell, petrifying spell, and fire spell were all struck in one go, turning the eight-eyed giant spider into a dried up charred corpse before it could even react.

It was so powerful that it was even three points more powerful than Harry's, and he naturally won this precious reward after the previous few people failed - he even defeated an adult eight-eyed giant spider that Ines had specially reserved for the fourth grade.

Now, this chubby little face is full of seriousness.

Everyone thinks it is reserved, but in fact it is not.

He did not feel much joy about his growth and honor, but was thinking about an important issue.

Is this bottle of potion for his godfather, or for Luna, who has given him advice many times?

This is a problem.

But when he walked into the auditorium and found that Lynn was not there, this problem was no longer a problem.

In the battle with the Lestrange brothers' wands, it was not only the memory that was restored and strengthened.

And courage and determination (pointed out).

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"Isa!"

In the heart of the Forbidden Forest, amidst the ice and snow, passionate shouts resounded through the sky.

Countless ice cones rose from the ground like a forest of ice. In an instant, the large group of more than a hundred eight-eyed giant spiders turned into purple-black candied haws.

A few were still struggling to survive, but all the adult eight-eyed giant spiders, including the prime-aged leader of the tribe, had their brains pierced by ice spikes and were dead beyond repair.

This is the fifth stop of the day, and it is also the first stop where Lin En can freely use his magic after the centaurs are exhausted.

Five complete spider colonies and a dozen or so branches that had not yet been fully established, these ferocious spiders that left Aragog's territory suffered a devastating blow.

These cunning creatures, which have reproduced for countless generations in decades, are experiencing the harshest winter.

Except for Aragog's own core territory, all outer spider territories were cleared.

Years of erosion were wiped out in a day.

Hundreds of Acromantula corpses turned into ashes or sculptures in the winter ice and snow.

The unhatched spider eggs were not spared either.

A colony that has lost the vast majority of its adult Acromantulas will have difficulty recovering for at least several years.

This is also a plan that Firenze and Bain have been planning for a long time.

But they didn't expect that the large-scale operation that was originally planned to take several months of gradual implementation took less than a day due to Lin En's outburst.

Compared to the magic bows and arrows of the centaurs, the Ice Rune, which is based on ice and snow, is the real killing weapon.

With just one strike, the colony of eight-eyed giant spiders that had been entrenched for many years was wiped out.

The centaur warriors, whose arms were so tired that they were sore from drawing their bows, were all shocked, mouths wide open, including the most powerful Bane.

They even forgot to go forward and harvest the venom glands until Lin En urged them to do so.

Every second that passes by is filled with golden Galleons.

What greeted the god of death on the ice cone was not a giant spider, but bottles of expensive venom.

Much more valuable than liquid gold.

Lynn, who had a large amount of precious magic potions robbed by the newcomer Ines in the name of supporting the course, urgently needs to replenish his wallet here.

As he watched the glass bottles slowly fill up with venom, the anger and pain on his face gradually disappeared.

The Horseman gets half, and he gets half. This simple and straightforward profit-sharing model foreshadows an ample piggy bank.

Compared to the Lestrange family treasury that Euphemia kept and operated, pocket money earned from hard work could be spent more recklessly.

If only fat Alex kept his mouth shut.

Thinking of this, the corners of Lin En's mouth gradually rose, and his smile became unbridled.

But he seemed to have overlooked something important in his pocket.

The fantasy of a bright future came to an end as Bane approached.

"Your magic power has become stronger, right?" The cheerful warrior asked directly without any beating around the bush.

"I have indeed made some progress," Lynn said without hiding anything, "but it's not magic power. I have learned some magical skills from Ms. Helga Hufflepuff."

"Helga Hufflepuff..." Bane looked solemn.

Even the proud centaurs would be in awe of the four founders who opened up the Pure Land.

"Firenze has a pamphlet in his hand. It is my improved version, which should be suitable for you. Ms. Hufflepuff has a broad mind, and I hope you can also carry forward her knowledge."

Standing on tiptoes with difficulty and patting Bane's strong triceps, Lynn smiled.

He trusts his centaur friends just as much as he trusts most of his human friends.

In front of friends with whom he does not need to be too calculative about interests, he is much more generous than usual.

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As the sun sets, the plan to eliminate the eight-eyed giant spiders, which was aimed at purifying the forbidden forest and allowing the fearful natives to spend the winter in peace, has come to a temporary end.

If this were a game world, Lin En would probably have the title of "Spider Killer" above his head, and it would be dark red, as if it were stained with blood.

The centaurs returned to the herd empty-handed, while Lynn's magic bracelet was filled with piles of glass bottles.

In the near future, they will turn into golden galleons and various medicinal herbs and sacrificial materials needed by the centaurs.

There are also various medicines needed by the elders to recuperate.

After politely declining Bain's invitation to the archery competition and bonfire dinner, Lynn returned to the castle alone.

There, he meets the triumphant Inès.

With her real talent and money, her popularity soared and she became an idol in the academy.

Seeing her surrounded by little wizards, Lynn, who had just made a fortune, greeted her with a smile. Her calm look surprised Ines, who looked her up and down with suspicion.

She was wondering if the man in front of her had drunk Polyjuice Potion or was under some kind of curse.

No normal person should react like this after losing thousands of Galleons.

But Lin En didn't give him the chance to ask questions and disappeared at the end of the corridor, which greatly reduced her happiness.

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"Huh huh huh~"

Back in the room, Lynn hummed a little tune happily and took out a glass bottle full of poison with great joy.

Each bottle represents two hundred gold galleons.

And now, they fill the table.

"I've made a fortune... We need to have a drink to celebrate!" Rubbing his hands gently, Lin En was overjoyed.

Apart from the last time he went to Russia to buy classics, he had never taken more than one thousand Galleons in cash.

Even when they went to Russia, Euphemia took out the money in advance and gave it to him.

"Now I'm free!"

He happily took out his stored wine, and his mood reached its peak.

Then came the roller coaster moment.

"Freedom? When did I ever make you short of money?"

Euphemia's voice came faintly from the pocket containing the two-way mirror, with a hint of displeasure in her calmness.

Chapter 123 Exclusive Scenery

February 2th, morning, Birmingham, Lynn’s private residence.

"It's unfair! I didn't even know about this! How dare I lie to you?!" The neatly dressed little fat man said tremblingly with innocence, "It must be that shameless guy Lin En who wanted to make a fortune. It has nothing to do with me!"

In front of Euphemia, who was in charge of the purse strings, the carefree potion expert decisively sold out Lin En and looked righteous.

Although he devoted all his attention to potion research, he had run the family potion shop for many years after all. He was good at observing people's words and expressions and could see the changes in his two old classmates at a glance.

【Danger】

Big blood-red words were printed on his forehead, and the huge sense of crisis fully stimulated his wisdom.

"As usual, I'll give you 80% of the market price, and the potions you make will be consumed internally first." Euphemia's face was expressionless. She just waved her hand and the table was filled with glass bottles.

It's filled with eight-eyed giant spider venom and is priceless.

She was very observant and had seen through everything long ago, but she was too lazy to expose him. She took the bag of money handed over by Alex and sat back in the main seat on the sofa, taking the responsibility.

"I know Fei is the gentlest." Alex came forward with a playful smile, "Then can I...?"

"Remember to prioritize replenishing the Felixir. The stock is running low. That idiot Victor used up a whole bottle in the Sahara last month and is still in the hospital." Glancing at Alex, Euphemia said softly, "Also, extract some with a higher purity. It may be useful in the future."

"Don't worry, leave it to me!" Alex patted his chest confidently and stepped back hurriedly, "I'll be leaving first! You guys take your time to talk, take your time..."