Ivan's knowledge of potions is no less than Professor Snape. He was actually stayed in class by Professor Snape?

Whether it was the little lions of Gryffindor Academy or the little snakes of Slytherin, they all looked surprised.

Alvin looked natural. He shook Hermione's little hand under the desk and whispered, "It's okay, it should be Professor Snape. I'll talk to me about the issue of potions."

Hermione also knew that Evan had a very high attainment in the field of potions, but when she heard that he was going to discuss the issue of potions with Professor Snape, she still opened her mouth slightly and looked at Evan with surprise.

Alvin used his head to touch his head and whispered again, "Okay, Hermione, I'll come out later."

Hermione nodded obediently and walked out of the Potions classroom.

Ivan walked to Professor Snape and spoke actively, "Professor Snape, is it good to take a break in life?"

Professor Snape still looked cold, but finally nodded slightly.

"So, Professor Snape, are you keeping me here to take a break for life?" Alvin continued to ask.

Professor Snape was silent for a moment, and finally said, "It uses phantom spirit flowers, magic sound grass, and drunken fruit..." Professor Snape reported the potion materials used by Fusheng to take a break.

"I used thirty-six kinds of potions to take a break in Fusheng, but I only analyzed thirty-five kinds. What is the last one?" Professor Snape's voice was a little hoarse.

Before Evan responded, Professor Snape continued, “As long as you tell me the recipe for taking a break from life, I can tell you all my potion recipes, and the magic spells I have mastered.”

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Alvin's mouth.

"The recipe for taking a break in Fusheng has thirty-seven raw materials!" Alvin whispered.

Professor Snape's originally cold expression suddenly became stunned for a moment, and then said loudly, "Impossible!"

"Of course it's possible!" Alvin said with a smile, "Professor Snape, do you think I have any reason to deceive you?" Alvin asked back.

Professor Snape opened his mouth and said nothing.

If it were someone else, Professor Snape would definitely doubt whether the other party deliberately hid the formula, thereby threatening him with finished potions, or making high profits.

But Alvin is the heir to the Golden Griffon family!

Kim Garon?

Does the Golden Griffon Family lack Jin Jialong?

Threat him?

For the heirs of the Golden Griffon family, what is the value of a threat to Professor Snape!

Professor Snape is indeed a famous potion master in Europe, but Alvin's level in potion science is no less than Professor Snape.

As for Professor Snape's force?

That's even more joking!

The Golden Griffon family does not lack powerful force. Even if there is no professor-level wizard, the Golden Griffon family has two Holy Light griffons and a large number of family wizards.

"What are your conditions?" Professor Snape asked in a cold tone.

Alvin did not answer Professor Snape, but laughed, and then whispered, "The 36th raw material is paradise grass, a magical herb that only grows near the Holy Light Griffin's Nest!"

Professor Snape was stunned for a moment, then showed a depressed look. Since it was only grown near the Holy Light Griffin Nest, it was the potion material unique to the Golden Griffin Family.

Ivan closed Professor Snape's expression in his eyes and continued: "The 37th raw material is the saliva of the Holy Light Griffin."

Professor Snape was stunned again and shook his head slightly. Because the last two raw materials were completely monopolized by the Golden Griffon family, it was impossible for him to get a free time through other channels.

"What is the price of taking a break in the air?" Professor Snape asked bluntly.

Alvin smiled and said, "If the professor needs it, of course it will be a free gift!"

Professor Snape is not a fool. Free gifts are absolutely impossible to be a real free gift. Sometimes, free gifts are more troublesome than charging.

For example, now!

Ivan is willing to give it to Professor Snape for free, but does Professor Snape dare to accept it?

Professor Snape refused without hesitation, "Say a price!"

"But our Golden Griffon family has no intention of selling it." Alvin replied with a smile, "To tell the truth, Fusheng took a break for the professor."

Professor Snape glanced at Alvin, his eyes filled with gloom and his voice became even colder, "What do you mean?"

Alvin's smile remained unchanged, "Because, I respect the professor! Because, I think you should get good memories from professors! And because, I hope to win the friendship of the professor!"

Alvin did not lie, he really hoped to win Professor Snape's friendship.

Professor Snape was as cold as usual, and he looked at Alvin with a cold look, "Mr. Alvin Bock, you can leave!"

"Professor Snape!" Alvin did not leave, but instead looked calm, "What if... memories can become reality?"

"You..." Professor Snape stood up and looked at Alvin with a cold look, "You are lying!"

When Evan faced Professor Snape's cold gaze, he still had no fluctuations. He just smiled and said, "Why can he do it?"

‘He’s naturally the Dark Lord!

The Dark King fell once and is back again. Professor Snape also has the Dark King's mark. Of course, he knows that the Dark King has returned!

Professor Snape still looked at Alvin coldly.

Alvin continued, "Don't you know about Harry's situation?"

"Even if what you said is true, what are your conditions?" Professor Snape asked again.

"I just said that I respect the professor and hope to win the friendship of the professor. Moreover, that is what you should get from professors, isn't it?" Alvin said again.

Professor Snape was silent.

Alvin didn't say anything anymore, but took out two colorful bottles of floating life from his pocket he carried with him to take a break, placed them on Professor Snape's desk, and turned around and left the classroom of Potions class.

In the corridor outside the classroom, Hermione and Draco's small team were waiting for Alvin.

"Evin, is it okay?" Hermione said first as she walked out.

Alvin smiled and shook his head, "It's okay." After responding to Hermione, Alvin looked at Draco and continued, "Draco, why are you still here?"

Draco said a little embarrassedly, "I'm a little panicked when you're not here!"

"Draco!" Alvin sneered, "Can you not be so cowardly?"

Draco laughed dryly and changed the subject, "Let's go, Alvin, let's go to the inner courtyard playground. My father and the others have set up the duel stage."

Alvin nodded, then led Draco and his group to the inner courtyard playground, preparing for a duel with Mr. Savior...

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Author: Once again, I became a persistent man!

Author: I seem to hear something out of the way...

The spring breeze once... but it won countless times... Looking back... There are balloons... Take care of me...
Chapter completed!