This kind of supplement sold for at least fifty Galleons a bottle...
And that was a conservative estimate.
Potions were just that profitable.
Otherwise, how could a Potions Master be so rich?
The two bottles together were worth a hundred Galleons!
How could he accept such an expensive gift from a student?
Besides, he was only weak. A couple of days of rest would be enough for him to recover.
Why waste such precious supplements?
"Are they valuable? I still have plenty!" Black said, grabbing another five or six bottles from his waist pouch...
When Lupin saw that he was about to turn the little pouch upside down.
He hurriedly stopped him.
"Child, these Potions are precious. You should put them away and not waste them," Lupin advised earnestly.
Black said with a serious expression, "Potions... only have value when they're used by people who need them."
"I think not using them when they can be used, only to store them away on a shelf—that's the greatest waste of all!"
Snape: Were you just reading out my ID number?
After hearing Black's words, Lupin suddenly felt that he actually made a lot of sense...
While Lupin was lost in thought, Black picked up a Potion and stuffed it into Lupin's hand.
"Right now, you're someone recovering from a serious illness. You happen to need this Potion."
"You should drink it."
"Otherwise, once school starts, where will you get the energy to teach us Defense Against the Dark Arts, Professor Remus Lupin?"
Lupin stared at him in astonishment.
"How did you know my name was Remus Lupin, and that I'm a professor?"
Black pointed at Lupin's Suitcase.
"Your name is written on it, Professor..."
"Besides, we all know that there'll be a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this school