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Potion Classroom, this is a very dark and dilapidated classroom. The windows are blocked by debris outside, and only a small area above is not blocked. The sunlight forms a beam of light and shoots obliquely into the ground of the dim classroom.

More than 20 freshmen from four colleges were sitting at the long gray table with paint falling off, waiting for Professor Snape. The time has come and the professor has not arrived yet.

"Hey, I heard you don't have magic?" Malfoy turned his head and gloated. The brilliant blonde hair he stroked back and his little face made him predict how much he would be liked by girls when he was an adult.

"The first time I heard that Muggles could sit in the classroom at Hogwarts Magic Academy." Wang Yao closed his eyes slightly and replied casually. Malfoy was a pure-blooded wizard, and his superiority in blood made him look down on the muddy lineage of Wang Yao and Hermione. Even Ron, who was a little miserable but was considered a wizard family, didn't look down on him very much.

In the world of wizards, the wizards whose parents are Muggles but born are called Mudbane, which is a derogatory and insulting word.

Harry and Ron laughed aside. The laughter sounded extremely harsh to Malfoy.

"you……"

Bang--

The wooden door was knocked open and dust filled with dust. Snape, in a black robe, walked quickly to the podium.

He should have taught the course in the morning, but because of something, he changed it with the flight class in the afternoon.

Malfoy quickly turned around and put his little hand on the desk, looking serious.

"This class doesn't require you to swing your wand or chant spells in a fool." Walking to the front of the stage, Snape turned around and glanced at the freshman below the stage. After staying on Wang Yao, he quickly passed by.

"So... I don't expect most people to understand the precision and correct techniques of making potions. However, those outstanding and special talents are a few. I can teach you how to disturb the mind and confuse the senses. I can teach you how to win reputation, boil honor and even...stop death."

His eyes were deliberately lingering on Malfoy for a moment.

Harry Potter felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Snape. The words of Hagrid seemed to ring in his ears last night.

Next is the teaching time. As Snape said before, this course does not require you to cast a spell. It is simply knowledgeable. Wang Yao couldn't understand it, but he had to pretend to listen carefully. There were also people who were interested in Wang Yao, such as the reduction potion. It was similar to Amanda's Child Rejuvenation Potion.

The latter is much more precise than the former. Shrinking potions will make you fall back into your childhood, while the child-friendly potions are only about body shape.

Although Wang Yao was there, he could not stop Harry, who was also distracted. Like the original plot, Snape satirized Harry.

"Pity, obviously fame does not represent everything. Do you think it is, Mr. Porter?" Snape stared at the tender face and green eyes.

Snape was undoubtedly tangled. He hated Harry because he was James Potter's child. He had to care about him because of those green eyes.

Lily's eyes were also green.

Wang Yao, who pretended to listen carefully, escaped. Perhaps Snape saw it but didn't say anything about him?

The potion class ended, and the freshmen left the classroom in an orderly manner. However, Snape suddenly called out to Wang Yao.

"You stay and others continue."

Harry was worried about seeing him, and Wang Yao signaled that it was okay. After all the freshmen left, only Wang Yao and Snape in front of the podium were left in the dim classroom.

"You can't release spells?"

Wang Yao was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect Snape to keep him because of this.

“Yes. Professor Dumbledore said it would be enough to just let me practice more.

"Hmph, he..." Snape snorted coldly, and the remaining sentence "What do you know" still didn't say it.

"If you still have no response in a week, come and find me. Now you can leave."

From beginning to end, he did not return to the topic of last night, nor even questioned the difference between Wang Yao's face and the age difference between him and Lily. It seemed that nothing happened last night. This made Wang Yao, who had been preparing to reply to his words all night, feel like he punched the cotton.

Is Snape caring for me? This way of caring is really unique...

"What did Snape tell you." Harry

"You must call him professor, Harry." Wang Yao corrected. "Just like Dean Dumbledore, ask me about my health reasons."

"I won't show it..." Harry quickly covered his mouth, realizing that Hermione and Ron were still on the side.

"Don't worry. Hagrid will keep a secret from anyone except Dumbledore."

"you mean……"

"Well, he already knows it. But it didn't do anything to me. Thanks to you." Wang Yao touched Harry's little head under Ron Hermione's weird gaze.

Dumbledore and Wang Yao knew each other well. Wang Yao needed to stay by Harry's side and manipulate the plot. Dumbledore needed someone who was trustworthy and had to hide his identity to protect Harry. Wang Yao was undoubtedly the best candidate. Wang Yao, who figured this out, no longer worried that his identity would be exposed and would be expelled.

The old and the young maintain a strange connection.

"Why do you guys say, why can't I understand at all?" Ron's little face was full of confusion.

At the end of the day, after dinner in the auditorium, the students returned to the dormitory in scattered ways.

The plot is divided here. The original plot, Harry's superior performance in flight class made him a Gryffindor Quidditch team's youngest player in a century.

Dumbledore's temptation made the plot episode disappear. Harry did not treat him as a catcher and directly changed the plot of the Quidditch game a few months later.

Wang Yao plans to make another move in changing the plot.

The stairwell leading to the dormitory is covered with murals.

The mural next to her was a girl dressed in a Victorian lace princess dress, waving hello to Wang Yao and others. The others ignored it, it was just a mural. Only Wang Yao also waved to her: "Good morning."

Then the girl ran away shyly covering her face, and the painting became empty, leaving only the background.

"I read the book "Hogwarts, a School History", and there has never been such a thing as a school student who cannot cast a curse. This is strange." Hermione said to Wang Yao, showing seriousness on her delicate and cute little face.

"It's happening now." Wang Yao said. His indifferent appearance made Hermione's eyebrows slightly frown.

"Your mentality will..." Hermione said as she was about to climb the steps, but was stopped by Wang Yao. Similarly, Harry and Ron, who had already run up several steps and was lifted up by Wang Yao with his collar.

"Wow, you are so strong." The silly Ron sighed.

"What happened?" Harry asked. As soon as he finished speaking, the stairs in front of him suddenly moved to one side and finally stopped to the right of the third floor.

"The stairs here will move everywhere," Hermione explained.

"That's right." Wang Yao let go of Ron.

The stairs arrived at a place that was explicitly prohibited at the banquet. Harry and the other two would enter unexpectedly, and they would run in when they met the professor's cat, fearing that they were found. After passing a door, they saw a huge three-headed dog lying on a trap.

After escaping, the three curious little guys would investigate there until they found out that there was a magic stone that made people immortal under the trap, and Voldemort wanted to steal him.

Then all this was stopped by Wang Yao.

The plot of Harry Potter 1 Magic Stone will no longer exist.
Chapter completed!