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Chapter 162

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"Hank, check the connection." Professor X sat in front of the computer,

Watching the numbers on the screen turn green one by one.

"The connection is correct." Hank, who was debugging the machine, pushed up his glasses,

Indicating that everything was normal.

He looked at Harry, who was sitting under the superbrain for a while,

Professor X took a deep breath,

And ordered in a deep voice, "Okay, normal power test."

"Double power. Jean, please accept. "

Hank saw Harry make a gesture that said he was fine, pressed the button, and then said to the communicator. After a while,

The phoenix girl's calm voice was heard, "This is Jean Grey. Jean Grey has received it. "

Professor X looked at the boy, "Harry?"

Harry had already closed his eyes,

The young man's face was calm, "... has been detected.

It's located in Las Vegas. "

He pursed his lips,

The professor issued a second order, "Correct. Next,

Double power test. "

"Double power." Hank recorded the data,

And then pressed the button.

"Harry?"

Harry frowned slightly. His consciousness sneaked into another layer of space under the superbrain's effect,

He could vaguely see the lights of the West Coast, "Las Vegas... Starlight, Starlight Bar."

Professor X stared at his subtle expression, "Can you be more detailed?"

Harry was silent for a moment,

And said, "... Increase the power."

"Professor?" Hank did not dare to act rashly.

Professor X rubbed his temples,

After thinking for a long time, he still said to Hank in a deep voice, "... Triple power test. Harry,

If you can't bear it, you must stop. "

Harry did not seem to hear the professor's words,

He just continued to explore deeper,

His consciousness affected his cerebral cortex,

The scar on his forehead hurt, but his vision seemed to be clearer, "... there's a star chart in front of me. There's a glass of golden wine on the left side of Jean … It hasn't been drunk yet. On the right... there's a person sitting on the right. Do I know him? Wow, it's Logan … "

"That's right, it's Logan," Jean said with a smile.

However, Harry was unable to explore further. In the end, the test stopped at three times the normal power, and the boy already had a headache that made him almost faint. However, there was still some progress today. Logan's appearance in the end was unexpected to Harry. It was a test that Professor X had set up to avoid errors in his thinking.

However, the progress was still so slow that it made Harry sad. Professor X had yet to ask him to explore the unknown, which meant that he was still far from being able to explore Nihon aka Voldemort.

"Professor, I can try again …" Harry felt that if he used brain seal, the effect would be better, but he would still feel dizzy and vomiting.

"No, there's no need. You go back and rest first. Hank and I will work next. " In fact, Professor X was also very anxious, but the boy's face did not look good, and … the professor preferred to be more cautious about Harry's scar. "Go back and rest well. School will start tomorrow. After all, you are here to study."

Since the professor's attitude was clear, there was nothing Harry could do. He got up from under the super brain, said goodbye to the two, and went back through the familiar secret passage. The exit was also a seemingly ordinary reading room. Probably because the books here were too theoretical, Harry almost never bumped into anyone here. However, the lounge two rooms away was crowded with people watching TV and eating snacks. It seemed to be the last party before school started — as if they would be serious when school started!

Harry leaned against the door and watched TV for a while. Night Walker handed him a drink and biscuits. After eating two biscuits, Harry found that they were watching an episode of "The X-Files" about artificial intelligence. The students of Marvel Academy had some understanding of cutting-edge technology, and they were not interested in the killing AI in the TV series. However, the young wizards were stunned. A computer can kill people? Wait a minute, what's a computer?

Harry used the excuse of needing to pee as an excuse to reject his classmates' invitation to watch the drama together. He stumbled all the way back to the dormitory and climbed all the way up to the teachers' dormitory. He was about to collapse when he knocked on the door weakly. Snape was already waiting inside. He reached out and pulled the child in. Pinching his chin, he gulped down two bottles of magic potions that looked like coptis chinensis juice. Harry did not even raise his head as he ran straight to the washroom. He hugged the toilet bowl and vomited. Snape closed the door in disgust and went to tidy up the experiment table.

This time, Mesnap didn't really care about the exchange between the academies. She only cared about keeping an eye on the Potter brat and making sure nothing happened to him. In addition, she bought some uncommon magic potion ingredients from America and attended the American Magic Potion Association's seminar. Therefore, she didn't really walk around the academy, but her magic potion storage was much more abundant.

Harry almost did not vomit out his bile, but after vomiting, his mind did clear up a little. It was just that his legs were a little shaky. Harry walked out by himself and grabbed a bottle of milk from Snape's fridge. He heated it up with magic and drank it directly. Only then did he feel better. He leaned against the lab table and watched Snape process the Yamei Poisonous Dragon Tendon.

In the eyes of most Hogwarts students, Professor Snape was cruel and evil, but to be honest, when faced with potion materials, Snape's expression could almost be called gentle. According to the rarity of the potion materials, he could even evolve expressions of gratification, joy, fanaticism, and so on. Harry carefully judged that Snape should be in a state of joy at the moment. However, the Yamei Poisonous Dragon Tendon was not too rare a material, right?

"Professor, I remember that you have collected a lot of high-grade Poisonous Dragon Tendons?" Although he had been helping Snape process low-grade potion materials for a long time, he could still take a peek at Snape's precious storehouse.

No matter how many expressions Snape had, when faced with Potter's little brat, he always had a few fixed coping strategies: sarcasm, sarcasm, and disdain.

"If Mr. Savior's gaze could move away from Miss Weisles's red hair, he would realize that this is not the Yamei Poisonous Dragon Tendon that I have collected, but the Yamei Blind Dragon Tendon."

Whether it was the Yamei Poisonous Dragon or the Blind Dragon, it was not something that Hogwarts students could learn. However, Harry did not talk back because he had heard of the Yamei Blind Dragon before, and it was not in an ordinary situation. In fact, he had even personally gone to Death Valley to hunt one.

"Professor, the potion to cure the Heart-Drilling Curse … Do you have a solution?"

Snape glanced at the cautious Harry and did not answer. He only nodded slightly, but the boy cheered.

Previously, when Harry saw Snape guiding Drac's thesis, he guessed that Snape had put the plan to cure the Unforgivable Curse on the agenda. Previously … in some of the repetitive lives, Harry had followed Snape and tried a few times, so he knew the general formula. However, some of the potion materials were too difficult to find, and he did not dare to say that the preparation process was accurate. However, when he saw the Yamei Blind Dragon Tendons, Harry thought that perhaps Snape could really succeed this time.

Once the potion to cure the Heart-Drilling Curse was released, not only would the Longbartons and the others be able to return from St. Mungo, Snape would undoubtedly become one of the most outstanding Master Potioneers of this century. This time, it would not only be the local praise, but also the seal of the World Potioneering Association.

The more Harry thought about it, the happier he became. He almost looked a little silly, which made Snape glare at him fiercely.

However, Snape was also immersed in joy. He really enjoyed this achievement. Compared to teaching the little monsters or looking after the savior, he was more willing to cut up the potions and mix them together to make bottles of miracles. This made him happier than anything else. Potioneering was his domain, his kingdom, and his subjects. He could experience all the joy of Voldemort ruling the world in front of the experiment table.

So, to be honest, except for a little complicated and dark when it came to love, Snape's life was relatively simple.

Harry lay on the side and laughed foolishly. "Professor, I suddenly thought of a joke. When the First World War broke out, the great philosopher Russell did not participate in the war but opposed it. So, an old lady angrily asked him, 'Don't you have a conscience when other young men put on military uniforms to protect civilization?' What do you think Russell said? "

Then, without waiting for Snape to say anything, Harry blurted out the answer himself. "He said, 'No, my conscience doesn't.' Because I'm the kind of civilization they want to protect. Haha, haha, don't you think he's arrogant? "

'I think this joke sucks,' Snape thought. Because he did feel the precious and determined emotion in Harry's words, and the bad thing was that these emotions could very well fall on him.

Sure enough, the savior who had drunk the potion was a little long-winded. "Professor, if war comes, what a pity. You won't have the heart to make potions …"

This is not a question of whether I can make potions or not. It's a question of you and the other little monsters, and even the adult wizards, who may die. And the bad thing is that I can't make immortality in a jar.

Harry mumbled and leaned on Snape's back. "Professor … Do you think war will come?"

If I say no, will you let go of your lowly Potions Professor's back? Snape angrily put the processed Amethyst Dragon Tendon into the dragon skin bag, then turned around and scooped up Harry Potter, who was starting to take effect. "Idiot …"

The idiot nodded with a grin.

The idiot seemed to have grown up a little, and felt heavier than before.

Snape carried the boy out of the door and bumped into Lupin, who had just returned to his room. Lupin's face quickly showed surprise, embarrassment, and forced calmness. Finally, he opened his mouth and said, "Ah … Severus and Harry …"

Snape ignored him and walked straight past the werewolf, going downstairs. He sent Harry back to the dormitory and handed him over to his roommate, Neville. Snape then explained casually, "He tried the potion and will be unconscious for a night." Then, he left the frightened Neville to take care of the child.

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