I Was Inventing at Hogwarts

Chapter 134: Snape’s Blood Pressure Is Full

Nicoléme, whose eyes were black and blue, raised his head and glanced at Rigg who asked the question, "I'm fine, I just didn't sleep yesterday."

The skin is pale and wrinkled due to old age, and the eyes are dark. Even if Nicoléme's white hair is now messy and ridged, he definitely does not look like a cute panda. Rigg has seen it in his previous life. It shouldn't be a problem to make a living in a zombie movie.

The folding box that Nicolas Flamel brought to Hogwarts actually reveals something else when it is opened.

After the box is opened in the correct way, a small foreign-style building will appear that returns to its normal three-dimensional state from the folded state, just like turning the pages of a book.

This three-story small foreign-style building has three bedrooms, a dining room and a living room. Excluding the bathroom, warehouse and other rooms, all other rooms have been decorated by Nicolémeil as an alchemy laboratory.

Yesterday, Nicoléme went back to the small western-style building and never came out again. He repeatedly went back and forth in several material inspection rooms, using different instruments to test the strange unicorn bracelet.

The collected classics were also flipped through by Nicolas Flamel, and several collections of material handbooks were taken out from the home library, opened and spread out in the laboratory.

After so many preparations, Nicoléme was still confident that he would be able to detect something strange about this bracelet.

But the result was a slap in the face.

No matter what instrument or magic spell he used, he even secretly took a small strand of tail hair and dissolved it in the magic potion according to the detection method in the classics.

In the end, all the test results showed that this was an ordinary unicorn tail hair bracelet. At most, it had some marks of time and space entanglement because it bestowed long-term blessings on others.

But this mark is already very weak and will soon dissipate together with the effect of the blessing.

Nicolas Flamel was very handsome when he pulled out unicorn fur for an experiment. After the experiment, Nicolas Flamel had to squint his eyes and weave the bracelet back together in a very embarrassed manner.

Nicoléme, who couldn't figure out why the Phoenix was particularly concerned about this bracelet and was even hostile to it, had insomnia until dawn, thinking about this issue all the time.

Unicorn tail hair is a mild and relatively cheap alchemical material that can be used to make a variety of alchemical products, and the phoenix is ​​famous for its ability to distinguish between good and evil, and even to see the inner thoughts of people.

Once the alchemical properties of unicorn tail hair are overturned, the production of many alchemical products will need to be reconsidered. This has a significant and far-reaching impact. At least many of the alchemical recipes of Nicoléme, who likes to use unicorn hair, will need to be readjusted. .

Nicoléme was chewing on a big chicken drumstick and couldn't taste it. Yesterday's questions were still running through his mind. Rigg pushed him but there was no response.

Seeing the teacher wandering out of his mind and not knowing what he was thinking about, Rige shook his head and simply sat down and concentrated on eating.

When Rigg was halfway through his meal, Nicoléme suddenly froze. He didn't move his hands for a long time and just held up the big chicken leg in a daze.

Rigg, who couldn't wait for Teacher Nico to restart from standby, sighed, took out the bone that Nico Flamel had unknowingly chewed clean, and replaced it with a new one.

Nicoléme began to eat mechanically again.

After taking care of the teacher, Rigg returned to the empty auditorium. Professor Snape, whom he met in the morning, had already left.

The auditorium was empty at the moment, and the long table prepared for all the young wizards from the four colleges and the teachers' bench in front were empty.

Even professors like to eat in their offices during the holidays. If Professor Snape, whom Rigg met this morning, hadn't drunk too much and was waiting for the elf to bring him hangover soup, Rigg wouldn't have been able to see him.

This group of professors may have been teaching in the castle for many years, and it seems natural that each one is more nerdy than the last.

The empty auditorium now made it easier for Rigg. He opened the small box and placed the report cards and comments for each grade separately on the long Gryffindor table.

The first-year and second-year professors had not yet written their comments. After sorting out the transcripts and comments, Rigg planned to go to Professor Snape to have the fun he had been waiting for.

The joy didn't disappear, it just moved from Ron's face to his.

Rigg found a lot of fun just sorting out his report cards.

Good friend Ron, who was about to trick him, had a terrible report card. He said that his grades in Charms class this year would be pretty good, but he only got an Acceptable (A) from Professor Flitwick.

However, this is also in line with his role as a braggart. Rigg estimated that the pineapple could float a centimeter, and Ron even dared to say that his spell convinced Professor Flitwick.

Instead, Hermione, who said she did poorly in the exam and was too embarrassed to go home to see her parents, got Exceeds Expectations (E), which was better than Ron.

Rigg could only say that this was probably the humility of a top student and the blind confidence of a bad student.

Although Hermione was definitely not satisfied with this result, she got the best grade, Outstanding (O), in most of her courses.

Rigg could already imagine how anxious Hermione, the top scorer, would be when she saw the only E after receiving the transcript.

Rigg himself, of course, passed all the exams with perfect scores and got O in every subject, ranking first in the grade this year.

This was not surprising to the foursome. When chatting before, Ron had dared to guarantee that Rigg would receive a notice of becoming a prefect in the fifth grade, just like his eldest brother Percy.

Only Neville in their dormitory could score a dozen of Ron's transcripts.

Neville's report card also failed and had a few A's here and there. His marks on herbal medicine were good, which greatly made up for the points he lost on potions.

Rigg maliciously placed Neville's transcript on top of Ron's, asking Professor Snape to raise his blood pressure before seeing Ron's transcript.

What surprised Rigg the most was the twins’ grades. Third-year students George Weasley and Fred Weasley’s report cards this year were basically O’s, with a few E’s occasionally like Professor Snape’s. Given by a professor who is relatively stingy with grading.

However, considering that the Geminis used a lot of magic spells this year to design prank products and replenish supplies, it is completely different from the past three days of fishing and two days of netting, so it seems normal that their performance has improved.

After sorting it out, Rigg came to the door of Snape's office located underground in Hogwarts Castle with the transcripts of the first and second grades and the blank parchment of professor's comments.

He knocked on the door, and an impatient and angry voice came, "Just come in."

Before Rige could push the door open, the black wooden door opened with a creak.

In the dim light, Snape stood in front of the mirror, his jaw drawn back as if he was clenching his teeth.

Snape never expected that his close friends, the Malfoys, would be so bold.

Having sobered up, he asked one word at a time: "Excuse me, Mr. Heimdall Day, what's the big deal about coming to my office during the vacation? I need to find a professor who you don't need to attend classes. ?”

Ball recommendation tickets and monthly tickets——————

No, no, no, no one has reached this chapter and still doesn’t know why there is something wrong with the unicorn tail hair bracelet, right?

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