The "Pureblood Directory" written by Cantankerus Knott is very famous. The concept of the twenty-eight pure-blood families originated from here.
One part, well, refers to the group of pure-bloods in Slytherin who are extremely fond of this book because the introduction in the book proves their legitimacy.
Some people, like Weasley, sneer at this, and they remain the same.
But to be honest, despite what Weasley said about how close he is to Muggles, he still subconsciously follows the pure-blood approach when looking for a partner.
The current Mrs. Weasley's original surname was Prewett, and she was also one of the twenty-eight pure-blood families.
The Nott family, to which the author belongs, is the same Nott family that is Tom's roommate. The book praises the pure-blooded Slytherin families to the skies.
So Tom never took his comments seriously.
But from what Snape said, Nott's evaluation of Greengrass is actually in line with reality?
"Never decline? How is that possible?"
Tom couldn't help but ask, "Even the direct descendants of Slytherin, the Webster family, have declined. What's so special about the Greengrass family?"
Snape shook his head: "I don't know either. After all, I don't belong to that circle."
Circles really exist. Even if Snape is extremely talented and has made it into the core group of Death Eaters, they are all related to him. It is normal for him, a disgrace to the Prince family, to not be able to fit in.
Malfoy had a good relationship with him because they had a good relationship in school. Later, Snape had a high status in Voldemort's group and tried to curry his favor with him.
"But..." Snape hesitated for a moment, and continued: "When the You-Know-Who was at his most rampant, Greengrass remained neutral. After the You-Know-Who came to visit him personally, he issued an order not to pay any attention to Greengrass."
"In fact, this order is completely unnecessary, because no one would take the initiative to provoke them. The position of Director of Transportation is simply prepared for them..."
"What secrets does Greengrass have? You may have to ask Lady Greengrass, who is a very resourceful queen.
Tom was even more curious now, but Snape had told him everything he knew, and there would be no gain from asking further.
So Tom decisively changed the subject: "Professor, what do you think of this paper?"
Snape asked, "Have you ever experimented with other types of potions besides the ones you listed?"
Tom spread his hands, "Professor, I'm still a child. I have to do homework and attend classes. I don't have that much time to do experiments. The rest depends on you."
"I'll arrange a second author for you then. Is that good enough?"
Snape wanted to howl.
He has published so many papers as the first author, why does he still care about you as the second author?
Well... that still kind of matters.
After all, if Tom's idea is true, then the method of potion making will have to be iterated in the future, and this will also be an epoch-making paper, which is indeed very attractive to him.
So even though he knew that Tom was dumping those tedious and boring tasks on him, he still had to swallow his anger and take them on.
"I'll check it out."
Snape used the Copying Charm to create a backup copy and put it in the drawer. He looked at Tom solemnly and said, "If there is no problem, you can join the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association with this paper alone and become a formal member immediately."
"Tsk, an official member at the age of eleven... there's never been one before."
The Society of Extraordinary Apothecaries is the top academic organization for potions in the wizarding world. To put it bluntly, it is a large academic clique that monopolizes a large amount of innovative potion knowledge. Even Snape is proud to join this organization.
Tom also wasn't one to turn down an opportunity to improve his academic standing.
But he still has his own requirements.
The young man leaned forward slightly: "Professor, do you think I can win the Special Contribution Award for the school with this paper?"
Snape's eyes immediately lit up.
The Special Contribution Award to the School... If Slytherin wins this, it will definitely get an extra 100 or 200 points. Wouldn't it be a sure win for the seventh consecutive year?
"I'll help you get it done as soon as possible." Snape said decisively.
"Don't be impatient, professor, you..." Tom said something else with a smile. Snape's expression gradually became strange, but he finally nodded.
"Then do as you say."
"Riddle, you are a natural Slytherin.
"Professor, don't think I can't hear you talking nonsense.
Tom made a covert Muggle gesture and walked out of Snape's office.
Good things come in pairs, and Mu's luck also improved.
Not only did Snape approve the paper, but the next day, the reply from Newt, whom he had been waiting for day and night, finally arrived.
Early in the morning, an owl flapped its wings and flew into the hall, delivering the little wizards' letters and newspapers to their masters.
Tom quickly caught the envelope that almost fell into the milk lake. He was overjoyed when he saw the signature of Newt Scamander on the envelope and opened the letter:
Mr. Tom Riddle:
I'm glad that you, such a talented student, have such a great passion for magical animals. When I received your letter, I just rescued a pair of pale banshees. This should be the good luck you brought me.
Magical animals are always so fascinating. They have their own characteristics. I don't think I have ever captured any magical animals. I can only give you some suggestions based on my experience.
Unicorns are extremely pure. As men, it is difficult for us to get in touch with them. Please note that you must look at unicorns more often. They can tell whether you have bad intentions through your eyes. In addition... These are the favorite foods of unicorns. I have a few recipes here.
The instinct of all animals is to evolve towards being stronger. If you can find a way to transform the unicorn, you may be able to gain his following.
Yours faithfully, Newt Scamander
Uncle Newt is indeed a recognized good man (except Grindelwald). Although it was only the first time they communicated, he responded very seriously and even had several recipes suitable for unicorns. He was so kind that Tom felt a little embarrassed.
How honest.
There are many details in it that he has never seen in books, which is very helpful to him.
He asked why the little unicorn ate his food but didn't eat much each time. It turned out that it didn't like it but could eat it.
Tom immediately placed orders with the Potions Shop and the Magical Creatures Shop in Diagon Alley that day, purchasing the ingredients needed for Newt's recipe.
After sending it over, he felt that his cooking skills were not very good, so he specially asked Daphne's house-elf Pala to help with the preparation.
Pala has now learned all the true skills from Hannah, but there is still a long way to go before she can catch up with Hannah's mother, Mrs.
Abbott, who is the big boss in the culinary world.
Hannah learned all her skills from her.
Sure enough, the little unicorn ate the food much more happily this time, and when he looked at Tom with his cute big eyes, he seemed a little more intimate, and the closest distance between the two had reached Kunmi.
And it won't be long before this limit is broken. Two big unicorns also come. Every time Tom just stares at the little unicorn for a while and then leaves.
He felt that there was no malicious intent in asking the other party to submit and follow him, so he naturally had a clear conscience.
Soon, the cold winter retreated and the earth was covered with new clothes of spring. The warming weather meant that the Quidditch game was about to begin again.
Snape has been very proud recently because Tom's material extraction method has been fully verified. As long as the dosage in the formula is slightly adjusted, a better potion can be brewed.
However, there was one thing that made him even more proud, that was that he became the referee of the next Gryffindor Quidditch match.
After hearing the news, the Gryffindor members were all heartbroken, just like a family tragedy.
Hufflepuff was a kind person, and he tried hard not to laugh, but he couldn't suppress his smile. Whenever he met Gryffindor in the corridor, he would turn his head away.
On the day of the match, the appearance of Dumbledore made the Gryffindor team members feel relieved. Quirrell turned around and left without hesitation after seeing Dumbledore [and glared at Harry in a corner where no one was.
Snape also seemed a little annoyed, but Dumbledore's appearance did not change his mind. He served as a referee to protect Harry's safety, but no one said that he could not charge some interest.
Originally, Harry looked like James Potter, and after riding on the broom, he reminded Snape of that arrogant figure.
The result of the game was shocking. Harry did not give Snape any chance to mess with him. Just as Snape awarded two magic balls to Hufflepuff, Harry caught the Golden Snitch right under the opponent's nose.
Tom took the magic camera and pressed the shutter button frantically: Snape's face was pale, his lips were tightly pursed, and a trace of blood was seeping out.
Snape must be photographed with an expression like this and given to him as a Christmas present.
After the game, Tom sneaked into the Forbidden Forest as if he was going home to visit his big baby. He and the two old Dengs in the semester space didn't have any good ideas on how to help the unicorn become stronger. Newt didn't mention it in the letter, which meant he didn't know either.
Tom even wanted to give the strengthening potion to the little unicorn - now he regarded this thing as a universal tonic, but because of the dragon's heart blood, the little unicorn ran away in a rage after smelling it, with fear in its big eyes.
Tom had to put it away and coax the little unicorn for a long time before it was willing to come closer.
In the blink of an eye, it is the last holiday of this school year - Easter.
The Easter holiday was much shorter than the Christmas holiday, only seven days, and most students did not choose to go home, but Daphne went back anyway because she missed her sister and wanted to see her in good health.
When she was leaving, the girl was still in tears, until Tom promised to play double-sided mirror with her every night, then she got on the carriage reluctantly.
Tom heaved a sigh of relief and was about to go back to ask Pala to prepare afternoon tea for him when he saw Harry and Ronald sneaking into Hagrid's cabin, looking so guilty as if they were afraid that others would not know what they were up to.
But not long after, Tom saw a sneaky figure chasing after him.
As expected, the one who always pays the most attention to Potter is Malfoy.
Tom thought about it and followed.
In Hagrid's cabin, things were bustling with activity.
Literally, the fire was in full swing. In the warm spring weather, the fireplace was burning at its brightest. In the center of the fire was a large, flat black egg.
"It's really a dragon." Ronald squatted by the fire and looked at it carefully: "It must have cost a lot of money, right?"
"I won it," said Hagrid. "I was drinking in the village last night, and a Greek came over there. He played cards with me and lost the dragon egg to me. I guess he wants to get rid of it himself. This is a big problem."
Harry looked at the half-giant speechlessly: "Hagrid, if you know this is a big problem, why do you take it over? It is illegal to privately tame a fire dragon."
"But this is a living being, how can I give up on it?" Hagrid looked at the dragon egg, tenderness in her eyes overflowing, and she completely put herself into the role of a male mother.
"You
"Is there not enough room here?" Ronald looked around the cabin, "It only takes a month for the fire dragon to blow your house apart.
At this time, Hagrid could no longer listen to what others said. He just waved his hands impatiently and said, "It's okay. I'll take care of it."
Suddenly, Harry's eyes accidentally swept across the window, and he saw a very familiar eye through the gap. He was so startled that he jumped up from his chair instantly.
"Malfoy!"
"What?" Ronald stood up, "Don't mention spoilers at this time.
"
"Malfoy just leaned on the window and saw the dragon eggs!"
Harry said, and leaped to the door, but it was too late. After realizing that he was discovered, Malfoy turned around and ran without hesitation. This was their family's talent.
Never put yourself in danger.
A punch from that hybrid giant could really kill someone.
The joy in Hagrid's heart disappeared without a trace in an instant. Harry and Ronald had no choice but to comfort Hagrid and then go back to the castle to think of a solution.
Just when Hagrid wanted to go out for a walk and collect food for the soon-to-be-born Charmander, a playful voice came from the door.
"Look what I found, a dragon egg from who knows where, and a gamekeeper who wants to illegally breed dragons?"
Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared at the door, Hagrid turned pale and spoke hoarsely: "Tom Riddle..."