Potions Teacher Harry Potter の小説・ストーリー

She thought hard, "Oh my God, Bianca! Did you seriously just quote a Harry Potter character to real witches?!" The two sisters gave each other questioning looks. It was the first time they had heard this person's name. Darya grinned at Bianca as she leaned forward slightly, pushing the leather pouch with her fingertips." I don't know a Severus Snape. For his fame to have reached humans, he must be a fabulous wizard." Bianca hiccupped in surprise and quickly changed the subject. "So this bag contains...?" "It's a contraceptive tea," Darya explained calmly. However, her pupils could no longer maintain a fixed focus, and her usually sumptuous ebony-black skin seemed to lose its luster.

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 11:45 AM Larry Potter was doing a fine impression of a fish outside the water at the moment. What he just saw was some very amazing stuff, even when magic is taken into account. But then, he only knew this magic world for a little more than a year, so he didn't have much of a base to compare. Larry Potter then looked at his Head of House, and paused. Even if she was not doing a fish outside the water impression, she was looking at Erik with wide eyes.

The meal she ate was amazing, and it made her taste buds danced so happily even her tommy growled slightly with content. " Don't forget this." She heard Anatalia's voice and looked over to her. " What's this?" The young teen asked and furrowed her sword shaped eye brows. " It's an energy booster drink. It was beside your food, but you didn't see it, because your mind was clouded earlier with fooooood," Anatalia responded to Lexa's question calmly and grinned widely while emphasising on the word, "food". " Your work isn't done," Belle said as she saw Lexa coming towards her, and she crossed her arms over her chest while tapping her left foot on the smooth shiny floor.

“By now you must all have noticed that we’re welcoming a new staff member here with us. From now on, he will be a part of your higher learning to hone your magic-wielding ability. Professor Kendrick.” He motioned his hand to point at the salt-and-pepper-haired man with rectangular-rimmed glasses, the one whom the girls from earlier were squealing at. Professor Kendrick smiled, showing a flash of brilliant white teeth. “He’ll be your Charms and Relics teacher. And all of you will be meeting him no matter which class you will belong to.”

Mac answered, and then they lowered their hands while the teacher walked closer to his desk. “Easy to remember. Now, what did you learn about them, Just Mac?” the teacher asked with a smile. “I actually only learned about chemistry. I made potions with my cousins to sell them to adventurers,” Mac answered. “A good start! What kind of potions do you make?” Teacher Enji asked, sitting on the edge of Mac and Ruhan’s desk. “Ordinary ones. Regens, heat, things people usually use when diving at sea,” Mac answered, listing the things casually. He sold these with his cousins, so of course he'd known them by heart.

Seb nods, “So, anyone can make some potions, but not all of the other stuff, spells and totems require magic to make.” Rosie nods, and Greyson squeezes Seb’s knee with a soft smile at his man, “That’s right, Sweetie. I could teach you some basic potion stuff if you want to learn it, but Lottie would probably be a better teacher, as she’s an actual Potions-Witch.” Seb nods, but kisses Greyson on the cheek, “I’d rather learn from you, Babe.” Greyson smiles and nods,

An open fire, bookcases filled with spell books and a drinks cabinet, line the back wall, a vast window on one side and a painting hanging on the other wall with the history of potions on the other. Sitting on the sofa is the rest of my coven. Tobin Adnet has been my right-hand man for most of our time together. He is the best at potions, even a mere drop of something he creates and you are putty in his hands. He had ice blonde hair, a steel expression with a set jaw and broad shoulders. His pale blue eyes add to his intimidating demeanour.

“Did he tell you about the invitation?” Billy set his glass down on the table and swallowed back his mouthful of Don Perignon. “No, we hadn’t got that far yet.” She crossed her arms in front of her and smiled. “Our Potions Minister would like to invite you to come study with him.” Huffing out a surprised chuckle through her nose, Tessa dramatically slapped her hand to the flutter in her chest. “Not that the thought of it doesn’t perfectly tickle me, but may I ask why?”

TESSA “Pure Magic…” Mr. Thompson started off, his voice carrying through the classroom. “In recent years, it has become a norm in medicine. Truly, it has shaped what we are today, especially in the use of potions. It is undeniable that werewolves are equipped with the skills to wield it since our very evolution.” Mr. Thompson was currently teaching Pure Magic in the Modern World, and judging by his tone, he was in love with the subject. His eyes gleamed, his hands moved like a conductor in front of an orchestra. It was obvious this was where his heart was—not in Combat. With Mr. Winters’ departure, he finally had a chance to teach it.

Her aunt's perception was off the charts, after all. Theo had been like a good big sister to her since her parents died. She used to be her Dad's secretary, but now works as the Internals VP to AR Corp. Tina would be lying if she said that Aunt Theo's eccentricities didn't freak her out, though. The woman is Professor McGonagall in Harry Potter magnified. Tina would not be surprised if her aunt turned into a cat one of these days.