Anton said to Dumbledore with a smile, "Can I show you my research method? You promised to mention me."

Dumbledore looked at him with a strange expression, "Is this climbing up the pole?"

Anton looked open-minded, "If I were fired, at least I could tell others that I had received the teachings of every professor at Hogwarts, especially the greatest white wizard of the century."

"Hahaha, cunning little wizard." Dumbledore reached out to make a call.

Please start your performance.

OK.

Anton asked Snape to get his crossbody bag back, and Snape stared at him, and the crossbody bag flew from the shelf behind him to the table in front of him.

"Before I entered school, there was a teacher who was a great pharmacist." Anton took out a glass bottle from his backpack. "I even think he was better than Professor Snape."

Good guy, can Snape bear this?

He slapped the table suddenly, staring at Anton with a fierce look that had never been seen before.

Although no one gave him a title, he considered himself the greatest pharmacist of the century.

None of them!

This is his proudest area, no one can compete with him.

Dumbledore must also take the lead!

"His name is Alex Fiennes. Although he is not a good person, Magic History will definitely remember this name!"

Anton raised the potion in his hand, "because he invented this, the 'wizard' potion."

The magic wand danced lightly, the lid of the medicine bottle popped out, the medicine inside floated and spread to everyone, suspended in the air, and Anton drank the potion in front of him.

"Of course, I also contributed a little, and I improved the prescription to make it non-toxic."

"So, who wants to drink the potion and let me take you into the magical world of Fiennes?"

In the walls of the office corner, the old wizard appeared half of his face, looking at Anton with a complicated expression, his face full of excitement. Did this little bastard make him famous?

He didn't know Anton would do this. He thought Anton would call this potion his own invention. He wanted Anton, and gave up his reputation. After all, he never thought of becoming famous when he was alive.

He sighed and drifted away from here silently, it was difficult to explain his current mood.

Dumbledore danced his wand and the medicine floated towards him. McGonagall quickly stopped him, "Professor Dumbledore!"

Old Deng shook his head with a smile, "This is my school, Anthony is still my student now, and I believe in my student."

He suddenly widened his eyes as the medicine liquid entered the mouth.

“This is…”

"This is the vision of the wizard's eyes, Professor." Anton laughed.

On the other hand, Snape had already drunk it. He didn't think anyone could harm him with potions, and he had his own pride in his office where there were a large amount of potions.

He blinked, resisted his dizziness and exclaimed, "What did you just say about your former teacher's name?"

"Alex Fiennes!"

"What a great person!" Snape pursed his lips and expressed his approval, "If you have the chance, you must see it."

"He is also in Hogwarts. That headless ghost, he is the one who recently joined Hogwarts!"

McGonagall looked at the two of them and drank the potion.

Only Professor Quirrelle, he crouched on the chair, looking timid and timid.

He really didn't dare to drink it. He drank some potion made of some magical animal blood last night. He didn't dare to drink any other potion now.

He could only watch as if everyone had seen something amazing, like a bystander, waiting pitifully for them to explain the situation.

The wand was waving, the iron cage on the bookshelf opened, and the pink fluffy fat bird flew into Anton's hands.

"Please look at its throat. Can you see a very unnaturally condensed ball of thread?"

"Next, don't blink."

Anton gently pressed his wand against the fat bird's throat, "Hearting and slashing his bones!"

The spell was like a light little knife, easily penetrated the body of this sub-dragon species, and stopped at the throat with great precision, and gently picked the most complicated position.

"squeak!"

The fat bird screamed.

As expected, Anton saw countless lines stretching out, and in a moment, he linked all the magical structures on his body to form a complete one.

"Haha, I guessed right, it is indeed the control center!"

This perfect change made him admire and obsessed.

The splicing that was studied in the school infirmary has also been verified. Yes, this thing is really OK.

And the most magical thing about this sub-dragon species is that it is between a connection and a non-connection, like a switch.

This must be very useful!

Now, it may not be known where to use it, but this magical image with unique characteristics is too valuable to study.

Great!

Anton began to look forward to finding a place to transform and see what the werewolf with dragon skin looks like.

That must be very interesting.

Anton, who has reached a certain point in his research path, is very confident about it.

Sudden!

"roar!"

With a dragon roar, a huge column of water rushed out of the mouth of the sub-dragon seed, and washed Snape again with a fierce handful of his head.

Then, it began to expand violently!

It grows bigger, and eventually turns into a fire dragon with pink feathers.

The big bird screamed, and the huge mass of water bombarded the window, and the floor-to-ceiling convex window glass was broken.

Its sharp claws were pressing force on the ground, and stone fragments flew. With a sudden force, it had ejected from the window.

Spread your wings and fly high~

Wuhu ~

The key is that Anton was taken to the dragon's back again.

"Save that child quickly!" McGonagall shouted anxiously.

...

...

Anton was sent to the school infirmary again.

It's less than three hours since my last discharge.

Fortunately, Dumbledore took timely treatment this time, which can only be considered a minor injury.

He faced Harry and Draco's strange gazes and could only laugh awkwardly, "Yes, yes, I, Anton, are back."

George and Fred came to the school infirmary with a cake, looking strange.

"We are preparing to celebrate your discharge party!" George looked weird.

"The things are ready and people are invited, and you come in again, which will make the party look like a celebration of your admission." Fred's expression was eccentric.

Anton sighed.

What can I do?

He is helpless, okay?

George and Fred decided that the party would be held as usual, and they developed a kind of flying fireworks and were preparing to show it to everyone at the party.

Anton had to cut the cake and share it with Draco and Harry.

Harry obviously likes cakes, "I never had cakes when I was a kid, and my uncle and the others wouldn't prepare them for me. On Dudley's birthday, they liked to spread the cakes everywhere, but they just didn't want to eat them."

Anton thought, "Where is your home?"

"No. 4 Liverbus Road, Xiaohuijin District, Surrey." Harry Potter ate the cake in big mouthfuls and said the address of the home without warning.

"Surry?" Anton was stunned. This place was in the suburbs of London, not very far away.

He only remembered that Harry lived on Livervet Road, but there were too many Livervet Roads in England, who knew which one was.

In London's words...

"I remember when you came to help clean the hut last time, your uncle was in a machinery company as the supervisor?"

Harry nodded, looked up and looked at him strangely, "What's wrong?"

Anton's mouth curled up slightly, "I have an uncle who is the big boss. It's not too easy to cooperate with a machinery company. He will have a way to affect your uncle."

"Harry Potter." Anton raised his eyebrows, "Are you interested in enjoying a life that is being offered as a treasure?"

Harry was stunned, opened his mouth and murmured to speak. The cream covered with the outer circle of his mouth looked particularly funny.

"Hehe." Anton seemed to think of some interesting scenes, "My uncle will do it, yes, he will do his best."

Harry Potter still doesn't see the potential, but in the future, this person's network of relationships is spread throughout the Ministry of Magic.

This kind of investment that goes with the flow is simply too easy.
Chapter completed!