Chapter 416 It’s over…

"You brought so many fresh herbs, Professor William, what kind of potion are you going to make?"

"A little healing potion and a burn potion."

William brought a lot of herbs and replied with a forced smile.

All the professors of herbal medicine are so annoying!

How could he have been relying on potions for a living before, so why did he become a person whose level needed to be improved in the eyes of the herbology professors?

He understands the truth - whether it's Adams or Professor Sprout, the pharmacist he comes into contact with is either a potion master like Snape in the school, or a master outside the school. Generally, pharmacists want to fool around.

You can't even mix Gwartz's herbs, so your horizons are naturally high.

But it’s just so irritating…

"Cook the potion well and practice magic well..."

He returned to his office angrily, set up the crucible, and then began to take a deep breath to adjust his mentality.

"No matter what, you must be calm and extremely careful when brewing the potion."

"Let's cut the herbs first."

When holding the silver knife in his hand, William naturally settled down and no longer thought about what was available and what was not. In the process of processing herbs, a silver knife was a necessary prop, and many potions could be cut or squeezed with the silver knife.

It produces very magical changes.

"First slice, then squeeze. If necessary, you can bake it with a normal flame for a period of time to increase the medicinal properties..."

The fresh herbs are very easy to handle under the sharp silver knife, and it doesn't take long for the fragrance of fresh herbs to fill the entire office.

"Goooooo!"

"The roots are sweet, do you want to taste a little?"

William said to his owl without raising his head. When he heard the sound of flapping wings, he casually tapped the cut root and let it fly out.

"Okay, these herbs have to be processed while they are fresh. These do not need to be dried in the sun or in the shade. I have to be busy for a while -"

The herbs in the greenhouse are of the lowest quality and are of the highest quality. Even if Hogwarts can provide such high-quality herbs so casually, it would be a pity if the quality of the herbs is not properly handled.

"First boil a pot of acne treatment medicine to see the effect."

When he was getting the herbal medicine, he heard from Professor Sprout that a rather funny incident occurred in the school today - an unlucky child believed too much in his spell skills and was preparing to use magic to deal with his acne.

The result was disastrous. If it weren't for the school doctor's superb magic, the poor child's nose might have been greatly changed.

'Herbalists always feel that their own high-quality herbal extracts can play a good and excellent role, but how can the extracts compare with carefully proportioned magic potions?'

With a little bit of pique, William replaced the experimental potion with an acne treatment potion, and the results were quite gratifying.

"Probably enough for a month."

He clicked the cauldron and let it pour the potion into the bottle on its own.

"After processing this wave of herbs, go -"

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a quick knock on the door of his office, and Harry's nervous shout came from outside the door, "Professor, Professor!"

William quickly put up a defense for himself, opened the door with a wave of his wand, and pointed firmly at the door.

After finding that Harry was alone, William's wand did not loosen, "Harry, what happened in such a hurry?"

"It's a fight, Professor."

Harry said hastily, and then realized that this did not provide any effective information, and quickly added, "The Slytherin people started fighting, and they were fighting fiercely in the corridor of the castle!"

When Slytherin students started fighting, Gryffindor came to complain instead of applauding?

This is very puzzling - and don't people in Slytherin generally fight among themselves? There is actually someone else in the house who is the most capable of internal bullying...

After a little hesitation, William agreed.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

After briefly casting a spell on the herbs, William made sure that the crucible and other things were taken care of and there were no hidden dangers, and then immediately followed Harry to the scene.

"Aren't there any senior Slytherins around? Although it's not appropriate to say this, when there is a situation in the house, seniors are more suitable to intervene than professors, especially since Professor Snape doesn't like professors from other houses to interfere.

In the case of Letling’s internal affairs.”

I don't know what Harry is thinking, but this kind of thing is a situation that he can understand now, and William plans to make the matter more clear.

"Unless there are special circumstances, non-graduates of this house, including professors, are strictly prohibited from entering the rest rooms of other houses. Neither Professor Dumbledore nor Professor McGonagall has ever entered the rest rooms other than Gryffindor House.

Room - Ravenclaw, of course, was an accident."

Although there are many things that are not accessible at the professor level, William has already come into contact with enough students in Azkaban.

"If there is a conflict between different colleges, if I deal with it in the past, the students will be convinced. Anyone who is dissatisfied can be detained. But conflicts within the college can be counterproductive unless managed by professors or deans from outside the college. Usually colleges

We will call the professor who graduated from the college to handle internal conflicts."

Students are not robots. They will execute an order properly if they are given one. It is normal for them to agree on the surface but to unite with others in private to go even harder.

If he helps again, the person being helped will be ostracized by the whole house. Even Dean Snape will suppress the matter - why, a professor from an outer house is planning to get involved in Slytherin's daily life?

middle?

Not to mention him, a professor who is not from this college, even the dean of this college has some areas that he cannot intervene in.

Harry's friend Hermione is a top student who brings honor to the college. When she is excluded by girls, Professor McGonagall would only pay more attention to her so that other students would not dare to go further.

The student has not been hit by the Imperius Curse. If you just listen to whatever you say, is that not a dream?

Azkaban has known so many Hogwarts students, and William knows the unflattering rules within the academy better than many professors—even if the sorting ceremony is cancelled, this clique-like phenomenon cannot be changed.

"I will find a few senior students later to come over and help the kid who was beaten. It's fine if I don't get involved myself. If I don't get involved directly, Professor Snape can only complain at most.

The students will also restrain themselves, and the matter is basically over - by the way, who was bullied?"

Although Harry was talking about a fight, it was definitely not just a fight. Someone was probably being bullied.

'To establish prestige for the new first graders?'

'The quality of Slytherins these past few years is too poor. Didn't they all finish their work within the academy before...'

Slytherin loves to establish its reputation among new students - they even classify wizards into purebloods, half-bloods and mudbloods, let alone classifying themselves.

The Twenty-Eight Holy Bloods cannot be the same as other families, right?

There must be a difference between rich and poor people, right?

There must be a difference between those who are talented and those who are not talented, right?

There must be a difference between those who are related to the family and those who are not related, right?

It's not William's nonsense. There may be some bragging factor in Azkaban, but Slughorn, the former dean of Slytherin, has this little hobby - it's just that the former dean is not very good at collecting bloodlines.

, but the dean did not fall behind in other aspects.

Just when William was slandering some Azkaban slang, Harry answered hesitantly, "It's Malfoy, he's - he's being forced to eat squid, a creature newly cultivated by Hagrid.

"

"Malfoy?"

Why, betrayed too many Death Eaters and was chased to school?

It shouldn't be - after a moment of confusion, William realized it was little Malfoy, who could barely be counted as Harry's classmate.

You told me earlier... that child will definitely be ostracized. I just need to inform Dumbledore directly. It is not convenient for Dumbledore to interfere with other students beyond Snape, but this child must be able to do so. They sell out so much information just to protect their families.

, isn’t this a ready-made excuse?

"Then hurry up and go there. I'll grab a senior student on the way to come forward. Slytherins in sixth and seventh grade can still talk in the courtyard."

Talk to Dumbledore afterwards and ask him to say hello to Snape. Such discrimination will definitely be inevitable, but being forced to eat snails will definitely not happen - there is no doubt that it will be

Eating it raw is the kind that a group of people surround.

'No wonder they coquettishly said they were fighting - they were co-authors to save Malfoy's face, but also, considering the relationship between the two of them, it would be nice not to add insult to injury. To save people... this kid would probably even lose his bones if he threw it at Azkaban.

There's not even one left...but he is indeed a good boy.'

With this thought in mind, William quickened his pace and prepared to go over and rescue people.

'The kid named Ron was allowed to eat slugs the year before last, and now he is eating snails...'

He shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and carefully searched for a suitable sixth- or seventh-grade tool man.

"El, come here."

A lucky man was happily passing by the stairs and was spotted by William at a glance.

"Ah, Professor William!"

The child suddenly became nervous - he had just entered sixth grade and had not yet completely overcome his phobia of professors.

"You did well on the OWLs exam. You are an extraordinary performer. I remember you got an E."
To be continued...