At seven o'clock in the evening, Hermione walked into Professor Happ's office on time, just like the past two months.

But this time, she felt a little nervous.

Felix raised his head, saw the little witch being restrained, and said with a smile: "Sit down quickly, I thought you would have a free week, after all, you spend most of the day here."

Hermione mustered up the courage and said, "Professor, I'm sorry, we followed you because we were chasing clues from the secret room and happened to find you appeared in the Forbidden Forest..."

Felix was a little aware, "So I am the one I am suspected..."

"No, professor, you're very good, we're so sensitive," Hermione quickly explained. "Last school year we met a professor who was a dark wizard and wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone hidden in the school."

"Oh, with this experience, no wonder you are suspicious. But I still want to advise you that maybe your starting point is good, but you must do it within your ability. Many dangers are not changed by whether a person is despicable or noble."

Hermione nodded obediently.

Next, when the two of them stayed in the thinking cabin for 5 thoughts, Felix taught her three magical texts.

This time was compared repeatedly, and they would not be too tired or unable to learn anything. Hermione even had the extra effort. After returning to reality, she continued to practice for more than ten minutes, and could barely outline these three magic texts.

"Very wonderful." Felix couldn't help but clap his hands and praise him.

He was in a different place, if he had no golden fingers, he might not be better than her.

But he also discovered a shortcoming of this little witch. The magic she mastered seemed to be in a normal way, and the ups and downs did not fluctuate much - this is a good thing to a certain extent, and the casting is stable, and once you learn it, it is difficult to fail.

But at some point it is also a disadvantage, for example, she is unlikely to "explode" and cannot amplify the power of the spell with her powerful emotions.

It can be said that she is more suitable to be a magician, study magic and learn magic, rather than become a spellcaster like Auror.

Felix thought, maybe when she graduated, she could become her own research assistant, or a partner?

You can't blame him for thinking too much. There are too few qualified backup candidates. This is also what makes him dissatisfied with Hogwarts and even the magic world. The training method is too extensive. How many wizards are still working tirelessly to study magic after graduation?

On the contrary, there are many such wizards in the black market, but the key is, will he dare to use such people?

If I could dominate the magic world... a thought came to his mind, but was soon abandoned by him, that was not his way.

"It's still early, can you go back early, or watch a movie together?" Felix came to his senses and looked at the time. He just came to an early nine o'clock, and he asked the little witch.

Hermione stroked her hair, "Oh-Professor Hepp?" she stammered, "I think-I'm more curious about some potions and hope to learn some background."

"Poil?"

"Yes, you know, we all learn some antidotes, hiccup potions and the like in potions classes, but I have seen them in books, some potions and some advanced potions, which have very magical effects..."

"It's true." Felix thought for a while, it was not a big deal. "Poil, let me think about it." He waved his wand and let the wand gently tap the ring on the index finger of his left hand, and a small bottle of six fingers appeared in front of him.

"The field of potions is indeed complex and magical. Although I attended Professor Snape's improvement class, I have to say that I am still far from the field of potions alone."

Hermione was a little surprised. Professor Hepp actually praised Snape so much?

"The first one is Bafe's brain-waking potion." Felix lets the first vial on the left fly to Hermione, "it can significantly enhance the user's brain power and speed up learning efficiency. To some extent - it is somewhat similar to the Thinking Hut."

Hermione looked at the small bottle in front of her, filled with light blue liquid, shaking gently, with bright fluorescent flashes.

"Many wizards are addicted to potions because of abuse of Bafe's brain-waking potions, and they are unable to extricate themselves and completely lose their ability to think." Seeing Hermione's outstretched hand tremble, he added, "But it's okay to take it once occasionally."

"The second one, fireproofing agent." A small bottle of purple liquid flew in front of her. "Although the name is not conspicuous, it can effectively prevent the invasion of magic flames."

Hermione suddenly remembered the level set by Professor Snape when he "passed through the level" in the first grade.

That is a logical reasoning question, and the function of a bottle of potion is to pass through magic flames.

"The third one, Fuling agent." A small bottle flew to her. The potion inside was at least one third, and it was probably only two or three milliliters. But it was the most beautiful - it was a liquid like melted gold. As long as it slightly shaking, it would jump up like a droplet like a swimming fish.

"Also known as the lucky potion, it can make everything go smoothly for the user, as if God helps. But the result of abuse is dizziness, recklessness and arrogance..."

"It must be very complicated to cook, right?" Hermione asked.

"It's extremely complicated and takes at least six months. As long as one step makes a mistake, it will turn into a pot of poison." Felix said with emotion.

"The fourth one is wolf poison potion. It can prevent the werewolf from losing his mind after deforming the full moon. Of course, this is useless to me, just for collection..."

"The fifth one is compound decoction." Hearing this sentence, Hermione was shocked and stared at the small bottle flying in front of her. "It seems that you have heard of this kind of potion, too?"

Hermione whispered: "Professor Snape mentioned in class that it can make the taker look like someone else."

"Yes, this is also a relatively complex potion. The cooking time is one month. The standard measurement time is about 10 minutes to 12 hours. It depends on the quality of the potion."

"What about your share?"

"My share is probably enough for one person to transform into half an hour."

Hermione was a little disappointed. It seemed that she still had to make it herself. The problem came back to the starting point. How should she get the professor's signature and get the recipe?

Felix's explanation continued, and he waved his wand and let the last small bottle fly in front of her.

"The sixth, the romance agent, also known as the love potion. Once taken, you will fall in love with the person who gives him/her the potion."

Hermione couldn't help but open her mouth wide.

"You will find that its usage is somewhat similar to Compound Decoction: Compound Decoction is added to other people's hair or body tissues, and thus becomes others."

"And the ecstasy agent is to add your own hair or body tissue and give it to others to drink, so that the other party can fall in love with you."

The little witch said indignantly: "This potion is so hateful."

Felix shrugged, "Indeed, it will only give you false love, like a soap bubble - just like its smell, it is exactly the taste you like the most in your heart."

Felix waved his wand and the plug of the small bottle jumped out with a "bang". "You can try its smell - don't worry, it is the purest liquid, it is not very dangerous, at least it will not affect your rationality."
Chapter completed!