Professor Snape Was Very Easy to Talk To

"Well, Professor," Harry tried to make his words sound as mild as possible, "A friend of mine is injured, quite seriously, and needs some Blood Replenishing Potion..."

"So you mistook your poor old professor for a potions clerk at Pippin's Potions Shop? Or his office for Madam Pomfrey's Hospital Wing?" Snape continued in a sinister tone.

"It just so happens that among all the people I know, you are the only Potions Master, so..." Harry looked up at Snape with a very sincere gaze, without blinking.

Snape stared blankly into Harry's eyes for a long time, then snorted and turned to walk towards the cabinet.

Just when Harry thought the deal was off, he saw Professor Snape return with six vials of Potions in his hand.

"Even if your injured friend is Troll, these Potions will be enough—"

Snape's lips curled slightly as he spoke, and he changed the subject.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Potter, I forgot, you do have a few good-for-nothing little Troll friends around you."

"Thank you, Professor!" Harry happily accepted the Potions and bowed to Snape.

It is full of genuine feelings.

After Snape told Harry to leave, Harry obediently slipped out of the classroom.

"Good heavens, how dare you linger in the Potions classroom!" Ron exclaimed dramatically. "I bet if Neville and Snape had been in contact for thirty seconds, he'd probably be wetting his pants by now—"

"I think you're right, Ron." Neville wasn't offended at all; he even thought Ron had overestimated him.

He felt that 30 seconds wasn't necessary; 10 seconds would suffice.

"So, what did you and Professor Snape talk about?" Seamus asked with interest.

Harry looked back and saw that the Potions classroom was still closed. He mysteriously opened his robe like a West Coast dealer (a profession that would be censored if spoken out), revealing Blood Replenishing Potion tucked into his inner pocket.

"Whoa!" Ron's eyes widened, and he pointed a trembling finger at the Potions, looking up at Harry and asking, "Merlin, did you raid Snape's Potions cabinet?"

"No, the professor gave it to me." Harry chuckled as he tucked his clothes in.

"My God, Harry, you really are..." Seamus searched for a long time but couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe even a fraction of the admiration he felt.

Ron and Neville looked at Harry as if they were on a pilgrimage. They had long known that their friend was extraordinary, but they never expected that he would be able to obtain six bottles of Blood Replenishing Potion from the headmaster of Slytherin as Gryffindor student.

If you say that Harry defeated some Dark Wizard or Voldemort, they'll say that it's nothing new, that Harry killed the most powerful Dark Wizard in history when he was only one year old.

If you're talking about being able to buy something from Slytherin Head of House for free, then without a doubt, buddy, you're a living legend of Gryffindor!

"You'll definitely have a place in Gryffindor's history, Harry!" Ron patted Harry on the shoulder, praising him highly. "No, I think even ' Hogwarts: Hogwarts, A History ' will record your glorious feat of fighting the Slytherin Old Snake King..."

"Mr. Weasley?"

A greasy voice sounded behind them.

Ron immediately stood at attention, and he turned around shakily, meeting Snape's dark eyes.

"Gryffindor loses ten points because you talked about the professor behind his back."

With that, Snape conjured a gust of wind and swept away like a giant bat.

"My God, you never know when he might show up, do you?" Ron said, still shaken.

After lunch, Harry packed some food, including sausages and bacon, and took his four friends to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Pabbie was already waiting at the edge of the Forbidden Forest as promised. When he saw Harry, he walked up to him, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and swung it around.

"Alright, alright, Pabbie," Harry rubbed Pabbie's ears, took out the Potions he had brought for her, and fed it to her.

Pabbie obediently picked up the Potions, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

The taste of the Blood Replenishing Potion wasn't exactly pleasant, since it wasn't meant for Snape Potions drink himself, so he didn't care about the taste.

Don't judge by the taste, judge by the therapeutic effect.

"This bottle of medicine will last a week, Harry," Pabbie said softly. "You don't need to use it every day."

"This was a gift from the Potions professor. He's very easy to talk to, Pabbie," Harry said with a smile.

Upon hearing Harry's words, the four friends behind him gasped.

"Harry?!" Neville exclaimed incredulously. "You... you said Professor Snape was easy to talk to? Good heavens, the world must be crazy... or maybe I'm crazy, to hear something like that..."

The other three nodded eagerly; Neville was their best mouth double.

"Aren't you going to introduce your friends to me?" Pabbie asked, looking at the four little ones behind Harry.

"Oh," Harry said, preoccupied with feeding Pabbie her medicine. He tugged at Ron and said, "Look, this is the Weasley family lad, his name is Ron —that slightly taller and stronger one over there is Neville Longbottom, this one with the missing eyebrow is Seamus Finnegan, and this is Hermione Granger, the Ravenclaw of Gryffindor."

"Hello," Pabbie said in a light, cheerful voice, "I'm Pabbie, Harry's good friend."

"My God, are you really Unicorn?" Hermione stepped forward, but kept a certain distance for fear of offending Pabbie. "You can actually talk..."

"Fantastic creatures are always amazing, aren't they?" Harry chuckled softly, taking out the food he had prepared for Pabbie from his pocket.

Seeing Harry pull out bread, Butterbeer, sausage, and bacon, Hermione quickly said, "No, Harry, Unicorn don't eat these things. They only like berries..."

Before she could finish speaking, she saw Pabbie let out a soft gasp and happily start eating the bacon and sausage Meiji from Harry's hand.

"... and grass," Hermione said blankly, uttering the words that had been interrupted.

Harry glanced back at the Academic Bully girl whose worldview had collapsed, and continued to take things out to feed Pabbie.

"It seems even Miss Know-it-all has her moments of ignorance," Ron whispered to Seamus and Neville from behind.

Both nodded in agreement. They seemed eager to approach Pabbie, but then they remembered Hermione's words, "Unicorn only approach women with the purest hearts," and hesitated.

After all, the Unicorn's sharp horn is no joke. What if you anger this Unicorn Lady and get a hole punched in it?