" Slughorn invited me to the Slug Club, which I have no problem with. It's nice to meet more friends and have gatherings in my spare time. However, I don't know what the Slug Club is like, so I came to ask you," Kayson said.
Snape frowned. "He invited you to the Slug Club?"
Kayson nodded. "It's around the time breakfast ends."
"Just say no to him. You won't like the Slug Club," Snape said succinctly.
"Oh... Why?" Kayson asked.
" The Slug Club is just an ordinary club for students, where they can learn and have fun. But it's not so fun for adults. You can think of this club as..." Snape paused here, clearly thinking about the language.
Seeing this, Kayson sat back down on the steps, since his legs were numb.
Snape finally found his words and slowly began to speak, "Perhaps the Slug Club is more suitable for me, but... it's not for you. You would be very resistant to some of its ideas and rules."
"Hmm...for example?" Kayson asked.
"For example, the hierarchy within the Slug Club is very strict, and the allocation of resources is very blatant. If your family background is better than others, or your talent is higher than others, then you will receive more resources than others, while those who are not as good as others can only play the role of a subordinate supporting character."
"For example, if you join the Slug Club, you'll see many members being ridiculed in public at gatherings, treated like servants, and even subjected to so-called obedience tests or humiliating behavior. You might feel sorry for them, but they've long been used to it. They are less capable and have less family background than others, but if they still want to enjoy the rights of the Slug Club, they can only sell their dignity to provide others with that kind of morbid emotional value in order to gain real benefits."
"This is an equal yet unequal exchange, and you won't like it," Snape explained.
"Then I know how to refuse Slughorn. Don't worry, I won't betray you. I'll just say I'll ask Dumbledore." Kayson said with a smile.
"Hmm... I have another class later." Snape nodded.
"Then I'll be leaving now." Kayson said, and immediately used Ender teleportation back to his office.
Back in his office, Kayson leisurely flipped through his class schedule, starting to calculate how many days of vacation he had left...
Hmm, one day left.
Just then, several figures walked over from a distance.
Good... Now there's not even a day left.
Kayson raised an eyebrow and looked at the two approaching, Harry and Neville.
"Tell me, what's the matter now?" he asked, pouring each of them a cup of tea.
"Because Ron and Hermione, the two of us came up with a preliminary plan," Harry said smugly.
"What plan? Tell me about it?" Kayson raised an eyebrow.
"Of course!" Neville was about to say it when Harry quickly covered his mouth, "Professor, we won't tell you the details of the plan, it's a secret."
Kayson looked at the man with a strange expression, sensing that something was off. He quickly realized, "You don't even dare to tell me your plans, which means you're not here to simply exchange information. So what are you doing here? Just eating?"
Harry quickly shook his head. "No, no, we know about your relationship with Snape, so we wanted you to ignore our existence, ask Snape for a Polyjuice Potion, and then one dark and stormy night, put the Polyjuice Potion on this desk. When you wake up the next day, you find that the Polyjuice Potion has disappeared!"
"What do you think of this plan?" Neville asked excitedly.
Kayson nodded with a smile, but it wasn't a smile of happiness; it came from speechlessness.
"What makes you two little geniuses so capable of coming up with such a perfect plan?" he said, clapping his hands.
"So, Professor, you think this plan is fantastic, right?" Harry said with a grin.
Kayson quickly changed his expression. "Did you really think I was praising you?"
Harry stopped laughing instantly.
"Um... perhaps this plan is indeed a bit rough around the edges. It's just that Hermione has always been the one making the plans before; this is our first time," Neville said somewhat awkwardly.
Kayson pinched the bridge of his nose; he suddenly felt a pain all over his forehead.
At the age of fifteen, some are busy improving themselves, some are busy fighting Voldemort, and some are busy flirting and teasing each other.
Meanwhile, two other groups were busy making each other jealous and using Polyjuice Potion to break up with their buddies.
Why is there such a high probability of overlap in abstract tasks among people of similar age? Why is there such a large difference?
As a highly accomplished professor, I must provide proper guidance at this time.
Based on what Snape had previously told him about the corresponding positions of each member of the Slug Club...
The Longbottom family... the first to defeat Voldemort, these two Slug Club can be considered heavyweights by any measure.
"So?" Harry and Neville looked at Kayson suddenly seemed lost in thought, with some confusion.
"So...go find Slughorn. How can you get knowledge about Potions without asking the Potions Professor?" Kayson pointed him in the right direction.
Polyjuice Potion Polyjuice Potion differs from Amortentia in that the methods for detecting it are very simple, such as soul testing, wand testing, or even directly administering the antidote. These methods are all very straightforward, which is why Polyjuice Potion is a legal Potions under the laws of the Wizarding World.
That's why Kayson generously allowed Harry and Ron to learn it.
And just as he predicted, it was nothing more than breaking up Ron's relationship...
To be honest, having these two idiotic brothers is incredibly unlucky for Ron; he must have saved the galaxy in his past life.
That makes much more sense.