Try to attract Klein Glindwald''s joining the team is a risky gamble.


    Although the young man has shown the spirit of Quidditch genius, he is too young, and his body is very thin, like a porcelain doll that breaks at the touch of a touch.


    In the international arena, although the death and injury rate of high-intensity Quidditch competition is small, it is not zero.


    "Well, I''ll visit Hogwarts in a few days, and then make a decision."


    Team manager William couldn''t make up his mind. Finally, he had to choose a relatively safe way.


    "Backtracking mantra" is only a magic image after all. He is used to "seeing is believing" in some things.


    "I''ll be with you then!"


    After hearing this, old oaks said without hesitation.


    For the future of England''s Quidditch team, such a thing can''t be without him.


    William didn''t bother to set the schedule. He immediately began to write a letter under the gaze of old oaks and tried to contact Hogwarts.


    many things grow in the garden that were never sown there.


    Klein did not know at this time that he was about to transition from a campus idol to a sports star in Britain.


    Don''t ask, asking is the flowering of style.


    ......


    Three days later, the underground potion classroom.


    "Well done. Your level is higher than last week."


    Looking at the test paper handed in by Klein - a bottle of highly difficult golden spot dust treatment potion, Snape showed a rare smile on his face.


    He is really happy.


    He felt that Klein had almost half his skill.


    In less than two years, from a boring machine that can only endorse to a highly imaginative and creative potion expert, Snape''s heart is full of a sense of achievement.


    It''s like a piece of white paper with the prototype of peerless paintings.


    And he is the hand holding the brush.


    "Plus ten."


    Because he is still in class, Snape''s mood can''t be too obvious. The smile on his face was fleeting. He straightened his face and spoke in a deep voice.


    The feather pen on the podium automatically wrote a few strokes in the Scorebook and completed the bonus.


    "Thank you, Dean."


    Klein nodded and walked back to his seat. He was very quiet - his classmates were still worried about slicing and grinding. He didn''t want to disturb anyone.


    "Klein, this way, this way."


    The little Wizards of Slytherin and Ravenclaw were not surprised that Klein was the first to hand in Snape''s class homework. Even if Klein brewed a potion completely different from them, the little wizards were not surprised.


    Snape''s differential treatment is not a day or two. They have long been used to it.


    But when everyone is racking their brains for making magic potions, they always have to find something for their genius to do~


    So when Klein returned to his seat, the little wizard whispered and winked at him.


    Klein smiled. First, he looked at Snape on the podium and saw that the Dean didn''t respond. Then he gently walked to the caller and patiently explained the key points of potion making for the other party.


    The dark fire reflected the surrounding environment, and the little wizards were busy with their feet off the ground. Klein was like a leaf swaying in the wind, coming here and there.


    In addition to the little wizard of snake house, he did not hesitate to provide appropriate help for the little wizard of Eagle house.


    Klein''s speech is clear, and his handling techniques and views are unusually distinctive.


    However, he is not strong, but provides reference for the other party in the form of suggestions.


    "If I were you, I would crush it at least three times. You know, the purpose of this step is not for the medicine itself, but for its juice. The more juice, the better."


    "Horizontal slicing is the standard method in the textbook, but it is not suitable for girls with insufficient control on their hands. When cutting vertically, the force will be more uniform, and the main drug veins this time are also vertical. I say so, you should understand."


    "If the fire power is too small, the magic medicine will not solidify easily, especially when the magic medicine raw materials such as Bingguo and snake gall are added. The magic residue contained in it will reduce the temperature of the liquid medicine. If the temperature is not enough, it will affect the quality of the final finished medicine."


    Klein is not a student at all now, but more like Snape''s teaching assistant.


    Snape stood on the podium with his arms around his chest and looked at the figure shuttling through the classroom. His expression was the same as before, but his eyes were a little soft.


    This is the apprentice who inherited his mantle. It''s nice~


    Just thinking so, suddenly, a familiar face appeared at the door of the underground classroom.


    "Dumbledore?"


    Snape thought something had happened.


    Looking at the busy students below, he said nothing and walked towards the door like a black bat passing at low altitude.


    "Huh?"


    With a movement in his heart, Klein looked up at the door.


    Blinking, he looked through the hard stone wall and saw the figures of several people talking.


    There''s Dumbledore and three people I don''t know.


    "Oh, it should have nothing to do with me."


    Without Dumbledore''s voice, Klein took it for granted and made a conclusion in his heart. Lowering his head, he took back his magic and continued to communicate with Ravenclaw''s little wizard how to boil magic medicine with better effect.


    Snape, who walked out of the classroom door, also saw the three strangers.


    With his usual cold expression, he looked at Dumbledore, didn''t speak, just asked "what''s going on" with his eyes.


    "This is Mr. William, manager of England Quidditch team, Mr. oaks page and Mr. Gasol Wiggins, captain of England Quidditch team."


    Dumbledore offered to introduce Snape.


    But Snape still had a cold face. After sweeping the faces of the three, he unconsciously frowned.


    "So?"


    "Cough."


    Dumbledore, who knew Snape''s character well, coughed and squeezed out a slightly embarrassed smile.


    "Severus, they''re looking for Klein. Can you..."


    "No."


    Before Dumbledore spoke, Snape interrupted coldly.


    He held up his arms and didn''t even look at the three men in the English Quidditch team.


    "In my class, no students can be absent for no reason. Headmaster, please forgive my impoliteness. I''m going back to class."


    For a long time, there was no accident at school, but a group of big fools who only cared about sweating on the broom came from nowhere. Snape was so angry.


    Turning back to the potion classroom, his face was more gloomy than before.


    And old oaks, they have some silly eyes.


    Who is this?


    Crazy can ah!


    "I said I shouldn''t let a student in school come for trial training. Oh, twelve years old, it''s a complete waste of time."


    Gasol, captain of England Quidditch team, muttered and put his hands into the pockets of his slacks. Although he hasn''t met yet, he doesn''t expect that "Klein Greenwald".