"Mr. Allen Harris, if you have free time now, please come with me, okay?" Although Professor Snape had no smile on his face, Allen could feel that he was not as cold and hard as his tone.

"Of course, professor." Allen followed Professor Snape to the Potions classroom again. The classroom was empty and there was no one.

Alan had a little guess about Professor Snape's purpose, which was nothing more than an improved version of the easer. However, the air was quiet for a long time, and Professor Snape did not speak. It was a bit embarrassing to stand like this.

"Allen, I think your potion is easy to use, but it is obviously aimed at specific targets. If it is a general situation, you may only need to relieve potions and painkillers. And your potion has obvious ingredients and the medicinal materials are also very ordinary. Why is the effect so magical?" Professor Snape said something confused Alan, but after thinking for a moment, he understood what he meant. At the same time, he sensitively noticed the change in Professor Snape's name to him.

Allen understood that Professor Snape was simply trying to say that the improved version of the easer agent was complicated and not highly promoted. In addition, he suspected that there was another reason for Allen to make this easer. Finally, Professor Snape expressed his curiosity and inquiry about this improved version of the easer agent.

Allen believed that there was nothing to hide from a potion master's method of making this potion. If he could get the master's guidance, he might not be able to benefit from it. Therefore, Allen carefully explained his production process, the method of boiling potions, and the order of putting medicinal materials into it.

Professor Snape also listened very seriously and thoughtfully. "I have to say, Alan, you are the most talented student I have ever taught. You have a very solid grasp of basic knowledge, and the talent for innovation is also difficult for people to do." This kind of praise comes from Professor Snape, and both of them seem to be a little uncomfortable.

"Thank you for your praise." Although Allen has been praised by the teacher as a genius many times, he is still very excited when he hears Professor Snape's affirmation. Perhaps the stricter the teacher, the more eager the students to get his praise. Just like playing games, the games that can pass the levels casually and the games that put a lot of effort into defeating the boss, can pass the levels more complex games and make players feel more accomplished. And being able to get the affirmation of Professor Snape, who has always been extremely picky about students and uses criticism as an educational method, really makes Allen eat a large bucket of ice cream on a hot summer day, which is so comfortable.

"Professor, why not make a pot of improved version of the mildew potion. Please help me see if there is anything else to improve." Thank you, Allen was willing to show his true pharmaceutical strength and explored in depth with Professor Snape. From his heart, in addition to taking potions classes, Allen, who has always relied on himself to study potions, also longed to get guidance from the pharmaceutical master.

"Your method of handling Motra rat juice is particularly neat, and this fine control of power is really shocking. But the removal of aconitum can leave a little bit of the root skin, which will make the medicinal properties stronger." Allen wanted to test whether someone had taken a compound decoction and pretended to be Professor Snape. Even the advice and criticism were so tactful, and he could grasp the true meaning of teachers evaluating students - first promote and then suppress, starting from the details!

Of course, Professor Snape was not faked. He was just admiring from the bottom of his heart. He could not do better than Allen's speed and techniques for processing medicinal materials. Of course, he also knew some tips that could better stimulate the efficacy of medicine. After so many years of research, he made some small suggestions, and Allen wrote them down one by one, feeling that he benefited a lot.

Time passed little by little, and it was already very late. The boiling of the potion finally came to an end. For Allen, the improved version of the potion is not only complicated in the method, but also pays extra attention to the preparation and does not take too much time.

After putting the potion out and filling it, Alan politely said goodbye to Professor Snape. Obviously, the professor was also a little skilled at this time, so he did not try to keep it too much, and nodded and allowed Alan to leave.

Allen slipped to the kitchen first, filled his stomach, and also instructed the house elf to send a dinner to Professor Snape. He looked at the time and estimated that Harry was about to set off, so he hurried outside the corridor on the fourth floor, waiting for Harry and the others there. The door to the forbidden area was closed tightly, and Harry and the others had obviously not arrived yet.

Not long after, he heard the sound of walking on the stairs. He originally wanted to show his appearance and meet with Harry and the others, but his footsteps were immediately taken back as soon as he took them out. The sound was wrong. If it were Harry and the others, the footsteps should be from three people, and this footsteps were obviously the sound of adult footsteps.

Alan was not only invisible, but also hid his figure behind a pillar. It was Professor Quirrell, who looked extremely nervous. His twitching eyes looked around and his face was pale. He found that no one was paying attention, so he cast a spell to open the door of the forbidden area on the fourth floor and crawled in. The door was not closed tightly. Alan leaned over and secretly observed through the cracks in the door.

A violent barking sound came from the room. Facing the three-headed dog, Quirrell, obviously, was ready. He took out a harp and applied magic to the harp. Although no one played it, the ding-dong music still flowed out from the harp. And Loway - when the first note sounded, its eyes began to droop. Slowly, Loway's barking stopped. It swayed for a few shaking, its knees softened, and then fell to the floor and fell to sleep.

Professor Quirrell placed the harp at the feet of sleeping Lu Wei, then opened the trap door and jumped down.

Allen did not follow him. Anyway, even if he passed all the levels, he would not get the Magic Stone. It would be better to wait for Harry to go with him. It would be a kind of experience.

After a long time, Allen heard Harry's voice coming from the empty corridor. "How is it? See," Harry whispered, "Snape has passed through Lou Wei smoothly." Although Harry's voice was very small, Allen's facial features were extremely sensitive. In addition, the corridor was very quiet, Allen instantly recognized that this was Harry's voice. They were probably wearing Harry's invisibility cloak.

Seeing the half-open door, Harry and the others seemed to be more aware of what they were about to face. Harry said to Ron and Hermione under the Invisible Cloak: "If you want to back off now, I won't blame you." He said, "You can take the Invisible Cloak away, I don't need it anymore."

"Don't say stupid things," Ron said.

"Let's go together," said Hermione.

"And I," Allen appeared in the shocking and joyful eyes of Harry and the other two.
Chapter completed!