At that moment, Harry still had no idea.
For the sake of his future in magic and his thirst for revenge, Snape had even stopped keeping himself shut away in his office.
Snape had switched into star-student mode too, returning to the way he had been while studying at Hogwarts and finding a second wind for learning!
He would first learn the advanced magic Harry would study in the future, so he could then teach and train Harry properly in the way Harry could most easily absorb...
Transfiguration, Charms, all kinds of advanced magic...
What a shame. If only there were alchemy. He had never been able to find a truly complete alchemical legacy at Hogwarts. Sigh...
Professor Snape walked gloomily through the corridors of Hogwarts, and the young witches and wizards gave him a wide berth wherever he went.
Alchemy...
The Philosopher's Stone...
Nicolas Flamel, who was close to death...
Wild ideas kept swirling through Snape's mind.
Of course, the decision he ultimately made would still depend on Professor Snape's own state...
Half the morning soon passed as Harry practiced.
Feeling how much more practiced his movements had become, Harry took several deep breaths and spent a while steadying his heart rate.
Practicing magic really was pretty tiring...
But it was rather strange. Why did he still not feel anywhere near running out of magic after practicing all morning?
Yet when he accumulated [Energy Bars], his magic would run out, and there was even a fixed daily limit...
Although he seemed a little stronger now and could accumulate ten [Energy Bars] in one go, Harry was still very puzzled.
How strange. What exactly was the principle behind this?
Unfortunately, he could not ask anyone. This was his own cheat, so he could only explore it himself.
"That's really strange,