Chapter 49: "Horned-Camel horns!"

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Wilkes recognized her at a glance; it was Hermione who had ran away after the hug.

She was still embarrassed, not responsible at all.

But at this time, Wilkes, who had just embraced, was standing on the same spot. He suddenly thought of something, hurried to the top of the stairs, and yelled down:

"Don't forget, don't show that thing to anyone, or I will be in big trouble!"

"Got it!" A shy response came from a distant place where the stairs were no longer visible.

Wilkes sighed with relief.

However, you cannot expose yourself in advance. Whether Dumbledore, Quirrell, or Voldemort discovered it, it would be big trouble.

For Voldemort, it was one of his Horcruxes, and now, if he let him see it, it's almost clearly telling him that he was the one who destroyed his Horcrux was at Hogwarts.

With a bit of speculation, he can suspect in Wilkes firstly.

As for Dumbledore, if he knows what Wilkes is doing, he will consider Wilkes someone had to be controlled.

The Crown contains the wisdom and knowledge left to future generations by Rowena Ravenclaw, the former founder of Ravenclaw!

If it were not for Wilkes's curiosity, he would not know that the "Ravenclaw's Golden Crown" could make the person wearing it wise; he really could not imagine that.

By chance, he discovered the actual use of "Ravenclaw's Golden Crown":

As long as the person wearing the golden Crown yells out the famous saying, he can directly inherit the immense knowledge that Rowena Ravenclaw has reserved in the Golden Crown.

Although he did not directly inherit Rowena Ravenclaw's knowledge, it is still a very massive inheritance.

Precisely, because of this, plus some of the magic he obtained from Voldemort's memory, that Wilkes increased his developing speed; he was secretly developing for such a long time.

If Dumbledore knew about this thing, he would definitely not let it fall into a first-year student's hands.

"I hope Hermione keeps it secret; otherwise, it will be a little troublesome." Wilkes is a person who is not afraid of anything, and he has said everything that needed to be said. The rest is up to Hermione.

Thinking about it, Wilkes held his head with his hands indifferently and slowly walked down the tower, ready to go back to the common room and prepare.

After all, this holiday, he has a lot to do.

But before that, Wilkes took a turn on the way and walked towards the basement of Hogwarts Castle.

Before the holiday, he had to arrange some things in advance.

Wilkes turned around in the basement. Finally, he walked to a wooden door. The sign on the wooden door read: "Potions Class Professor's Office."

Seeing this, Wilkes could not help smiling, and yes, it was Snape's office.

When Snape sees him, what kind of expression will be on his face?! Wilkes was really curious.

Wilkes pushed the door directly and walked in. The next moment, he saw a person in the room standing by the table, focusing on arranging something.

With wide shoulder-length and black hair, wearing a black wizard robe, and an indifferent face, no one would look like him, Wilkes recognized him after a glance.

It was Professor Snape.

After seeing someone coming in, Snape stopped moving his hands and looked around.

However, when he saw the person coming in, Snape was surprised, a little wary, his brows furrowed, and his face became a little heavy.

"Why is he here?!" Snape was not only at a loss but also curious.

After so long, it can be said that Snape was almost monitoring Wilkes's every move, from day to night, even what he eats every day; he is subconsciously investigating him.

In the entire Hogwarts, even Luna and Hermione do not know Wilkes as much as Snape.

But what drove Snape crazy was that Wilkes spent 50% of the day sleeping, and the rest of the time was either picking up girls or reading!

Moreover, most importantly, he is not an adult yet!

He did not find any fault with Wilkes, and every time he checked the spell at night, he never found that he had left the common room.

Right now, when Snape, who had been observing Wilkes, saw him face-to-face, he was still a little flustered.

"I said, Professor Snape..." Wilkes stared at him warily, with a respectful gaze at Snape, and could not help but say:

"Why are you so hostile to students? that is not what a professor should show."

"Tsk tsk..." Hearing the sound, Snape smiled disdainfully, but he had never regarded Wilkes as an ordinary student or even regarded him as a student at all.

"I don't know what's the matter with you, Mr. Wil..." Snape said calmly, regaining his indifferent face.

Wilkes shrugged and walked a few steps naturally towards Snape, and there was a table in between.

"I'm here to ask the professor to make potions according to our previous agreement. I have already selected the types of potions that need to be refined. During the next vacation, I will have to trouble the professor." Wilkes said it out with a sincere face.

At the same time, Wilkes took out a potion formula from his dragon skin bag, which he had prepared long ago, and placed it on the table in front of him.

Seeing this, Snape suddenly became gloomy and said in a low voice: "Mr. Wilkes, I think you should understand that I am only responsible for making potions for you, but the materials are just trolls..."

"Don't worry. I have prepared enough to pay. Even if the numbers of potions to be refined are doubled, I have enough money for it." Wilkes directly interrupted Snape, and his hands kept moving.

He had prepared everything in advance.

Under Snape's gaze, Wilkes searched in the dragon skin bag. After searching for a full minute, he finally took out something.

"Sometimes, too much stuff is also annoying." Sweat dripped from Wilkes's forehead, and finally, he felt a soft material in his hands.

Although the dragon skin bag looks small, it stores all the valuable things that have been in the room of requirement for hundreds of years.

It is really not easy to find a small thing among such a large number of items.

"This is to pay for the other additional materials needed for the potion. Wilkes sighed softly, smiled, and put a bad-looking thing on the table. I believe Professor Snape should recognize it."

It was a small piece that looked like deadwood and a rectangular part of animal bones.

Judging from the cracks around the top, it looks like a small piece had fallen from the body.

Although it seemed simple and even dusty, the deep and long magical waves emanating from the boney part made Snape, a potion master, could not help but look at him.

"This is..." Snape took it in his hand, looked at it for a while, and even cast a "Scouring Charm" to identify what the magic material was.

Suddenly, Snape recognized the magic material and murmured carefully:

"Horned-camel horns!"