Having escaped famine, I was accepted into Hogwarts.

Chapter 127 Kane...Danger!!!

Chapter 127 Kane...Danger!!!

Kane returned to the Gryffindor Tower without bringing back any books, because as he was browsing the bookshelves, he suddenly realized that he hadn't yet figured out his own Shadow Codex.

So he quickly returned to take action. As for the strategy, he used Hermione sitting opposite him as the standard. If Hermione looked up at him from time to time, fidgeted, sweated, and looked like she wanted to kill him, then he would have mastered the technique.

Conversely, if Hermione on the other side is incredibly relaxed and seems completely at ease, then don't even mention it; it's purely because you haven't studied hard enough and need to step up your efforts.

Just a second after putting down his book, Luna looked up to see Hermione's reaction, but instead of Hermione, she did.

At that moment, she was staring straight at him with a curious expression, wearing a cowboy top hat adorned with a flower wreath.

Kane, of course, was also curious. He wasn't curious about anything else, but rather why the flower wreath he had made just a week ago had started to wilt less than a day after it was placed on Luna's head.

This is neither science nor magic, nor is it the realm of eternity.

However, Luna left quickly, her departing figure still swaying gracefully, seemingly not going to seek revenge. Hmm, what's that called again? A true master keeps a low profile, right?

He turned his gaze away from Luna and looked at Hermione across from him. Hermione was much as he had expected: she was extremely anxious, her forehead was covered in cold sweat, her bangs were wet and clumped together, and her eyes were almost bloodshot. She was acting like a complete madwoman.

Okay, that's about it. You've learned everything, so you can start enjoying life now.

As for ways to enjoy life...

Kane leaned back on the sofa, warming himself by the fire while watching Hermione across from him writing furiously. That was about it; this was how he enjoyed life.

Soon, Hermione finally put down her book and pen, then stood up and stretched vigorously. After sitting down again, she dragged Harry and Ron, who were playing polo in the corner, back to the table.

It's time for something touching, thought-provoking, and memorable: let's have a meeting!

Hermione wrote down the list of various raw materials she had compiled into three separate documents and handed them to Kane, Harry, and Ron.

"These are the raw materials we'll use to brew our compound decoction," Hermione said, looking completely exhausted.

"Um... I may not be good at potions, but I do know that brewing compound potions doesn't require... a pound of leeches? Are you going to fry them up and eat them as a side dish?" Kane said, somewhat surprised.

"After all, this is my first time brewing Polyjuice Potion, and Professor Snape didn't teach me, so I definitely need some leeway," Hermione explained.

"So, how do we get these materials?" Ron waved the paper in his hand. To be honest, he felt it was a bit redundant to give this paper to himself and Harry.

You should ask the amazing Kane about this.

I'm sure!

Kane, who was being watched closely by everyone, stroked his chin and said, "Hmm... obtaining these things... isn't difficult."

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. She knew it. In short, Kane would be temporarily restored to human status for one day... Of course, Kane was also human in her heart normally, but he was different from ordinary people; he was... a Celestial Dragon.

"I'll go to the greenhouse and Hagrid's place first. If I can't gather the materials from either of those places..."

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Kane sighed softly, "I guess I'll have to go check out Snape's office."

"Won't it be dangerous?" Harry suddenly asked.

"Obviously, yes, you're coming with me? To protect me?" Kane asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, of course, Hagrid's Hut and the Greenhouse are fine. We can fend off the evil Mandela Spirit and the giant flies for you. But I think we should skip Snape's office. We don't think there's any danger there. You can handle it all by yourself." Ron chuckled and waved his hand.

"Tsk tsk tsk... this is your brotherhood." Kane sighed, slowly got up, went to the greenhouse first, greeted Professor Sprant, and then started picking things up here and there, before heading to Hagrid's hut.

Because Hagrid was a famous Archdruid at Hogwarts, he was particularly favored by magical creatures, so much so that all sorts of rare materials that were worth a fortune in the outside world were only fit to be used as cushions in Hagrid's possession.

The first hidden millionaire at Hogwarts is Hagrid's Cottage, which is hard to distinguish from Malfoy Manor, so much so that Kane achieved the feat of escaping with millions of dollars just by taking a stroll around Hagrid's house. It's just a pity that he still falls short of one thing.

"So you really don't have any shed skin from African tree snakes here?"

Hagrid shook his head apologetically: "Really, no. I'm sorry, Kane, African tree snakes can only survive healthily after shedding their skin by eating it. Although I've seen them before, I didn't choose to take their skin; that would be too cruel."

Kane nodded. He could see that Hagrid hadn't even actively collected materials about the magical creatures; most of the materials were given to Hagrid by the magical creatures themselves.

For example, unicorn fur, or two-horned horns, and for a race like the African tree snake that can only survive by eating its own skin, it would be really strange if Hagrid had such a thing in his house.

After all, Hagrid isn't that kind of person.

But at the other extreme of Hogwarts Hagrid, Professor Snape was completely different.

It would be strange if he didn't have African tree snake skin in his office.

After all, Snape wasn't that kind of person.

Kane quickly returned to the common room, first handing over all the materials he had collected to Hermione, and then, to Hermione's surprise, borrowing the Invisibility Cloak from Harry.

In that instant, Hermione seemed to see a light in her eyes. Of course, this light was not Kane, nor anyone else who might be associated with light, but Snape.

Unexpectedly, Snape, who is usually as ruthless as ever, turned out to be Hogwarts' last shred of conscience and bottom line at a crucial moment.

I, Hermione, call you the Light of Hogwarts.

Unlike Hermione, who was immersed in the light of Hogwarts, Kane had already begun to live.

As he slipped into Snape's office through the open skylight, wearing an invisibility cloak, he tiptoed past Snape, who was brewing potions at his workbench, and quietly grabbed a handful of African tree snake skin from the materials shelf. Just as he was about to return the way he came, Snape suddenly spoke.

"Get me two dung stones, and hurry. If those two dung stones turn into something edible in your hands, you're dead."

Kane:

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Danger!!!