Harry told Ron and Hermione about what happened this morning and what Fish had thought of after waking up to sleep.
"It's right not to go to Professor Slughorn immediately." Hermione nodded in agreement while stroking the purring tabby cat in her arms.
"Even, I think you'd better wait for a few days to let Professor Slughorn calm down." She looked down at the cat in her arms, hesitated for a moment, and continued politely: "If you can go to him An apology would be the best, after all, it is not good to be sure that the other party helped Voldemort when you are not sure about the specific memory."
"Meow!"
Fish turned his head decisively.
He didn't feel that he said or did anything wrong, so it was impossible to apologize to Professor Slughorn!
Harry scratched his head with a wry smile, and said, "Then I'll apologize in a couple of days."
Mao Mao licked his hair and rubbed his face, pretending not to hear.
If it was before, even if Halli apologized on his behalf, Fish would not agree. After all, in Maomao's view, even if he caused trouble, he would not necessarily apologize, let alone he did not cause trouble.
But now, he also knew that this was to get the truth out of Slughorn earlier, so he didn't bother to stop it.
However, Harry's plan of apology failed to be implemented in the end.
Originally he thought that after the Sunday morning questioning, Professor Slughorn would alienate himself and Fish, but Harry still underestimated the collection desire of a Scoia'tael.
In Potions class on Monday, Professor Slughorn praised Harry as always, and after the Potions class was over, he took the initiative to find Harry.
"Relax, Harry," he saw that Harry was uneasy, and smiled kindly, "I'm not here to blame you and Fish, you must have been instructed by Dumbledore, right?"
Harry nodded subconsciously.
Professor Slughorn raised his eyebrows, his walrus ivory-like beard twitched funnyly, and continued: "I can understand his urgency, the existence of the mysterious man, for most wizards and Muggles, , is not a good thing, if possible, I also want to contribute."
"So, professor, are you going to give me that real memory?" Harry asked eagerly, his eyes lit up.
"Uh." The expression on Professor Slughorn's face froze for a moment, and then he immediately said with a dry smile: "I have made it very clear to you and Dumbledore that that memory is real. There's really no clue of any Horcruxes."
"But, those white mist"
Harry still wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Professor Slughorn.
"Oh, Harry, that's just because I don't remember clearly," he said as if he had prepared his words a long time ago, in a tone that sounded sincere, but actually made Harry feel hypocritical: " I'm not young anymore, it's normal to be unable to remember some things clearly, you have to forgive an old man's memory."
"Can"
"Also!" Professor Slughorn interrupted Harry's speech again, "I have to say sorry to you and Fish," he actually apologized to them in turn, "I didn't mean to When you lose your temper, you just get angry when you get up, and the elderly will feel worse if they don¡¯t get enough sleep.¡±
What he said was pretending to be pitiful, but also actively apologizing, which made Harry feel too embarrassed to continue asking.
Just when Harry was silent, Professor Slughorn was ready to fly.
"Okay, that's the way it is. I don't have anything more to tell you about that memory. I have a banquet in two days. Remember to come then."
After finishing speaking, Professor Slughorn quickly disappeared in front of Harry on a pair of short legs without waiting for Harry to react.
In the following period of time, Professor Slughorn did not change much, but whenever Harry talked about Horcruxes and that memory,
He would find all kinds of excuses to slip out, making it too late for Harry to say what he expected.
But Fish gave up quite simply after following Harry to find him a few times.
However, Mao Mao also has his own reasons
"Aren't you worried that Fish said the wrong thing meow? Albus won't let Fish do it, and Horace's usual attitude is so good, Fish can't find an excuse to do it meow"
Mao Mao plausibly patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "So, it's all up to you, meow, Harry!"
 "By the way, didn't you say you were going to try Felicity Elixir?" Ron asked.
"But as soon as I mentioned that matter, Professor Slughorn would find an excuse to leave, even if he used Felicity Potion, it would be useless," Harry replied wistfully.
During this period of time, he also specially asked Hermione to help him understand how far the Felix Elixir can go, and then he learned that the so-called "good luck" is actually mainly to improve your abilities in various aspects, such as social skills. , magic ability, reaction ability, etc., all have been greatly improved, so it makes people feel that everything is going well.
Of course, Felicia does have the ability to increase luck, or reduce bad luck, because among its main ingredients, there is something called Motra Tumor, which is the sea growth that grows on the back of Motra Rat. The sunflower-shaped tumor, even if it is pickled and eaten alone, can strengthen the eater's resistance to curses and bad luck.
So although Felicia can indeed increase one's luck, it does not make one's wishes come true. To be precise, its effect is to greatly reduce your probability of failure and guide you to make the most correct choice.
But if there is one thing that cannot be accomplished by itself, even if it cannot be carried out, then no matter how much Felicia is drunk, it will not help. For example, if Harry drank Felicia, Voldemort couldn't die immediately, and if Professor Slughorn refused to talk, he couldn't ask anything from the other party.
This is also the reason why Harry has never used Felicia, he doesn't want to waste such a precious potion.
"However, Felicia may also create an opportunity for Professor Slughorn to talk to you." Hermione felt that it was necessary to give it a try. "Anyway, if it's just a talk, you don't have to drink it all. It can be used sparingly.¡±
Harry was taken aback, he hadn't considered this possibility before.
At this time Fish also spoke: "It's okay meow!"
Mao Mao patted her chest and said, "You can use it anyway, and Fish will give you another bottle in about three months!" Mao Mao counted with its fingers and assured Harry.
His confidence naturally came from Snape.
Although the Felicia he asked Snape to prepare is still in the process of being produced, uureading <a href="http://www.uukanshu.com" target="_blank">www.uukanshu.com</a> Fish also went to look at it a few times, and there was a crucible full of it! And according to Snape, there were still a lot of materials that hadn't been put in, and the final product was at least as much as two standard potion bottles.
Harry knew that Snape was helping Fish prepare Felicia, but he didn't want to, nor dared to ask for the potion that Snape had prepared. God knows if that Felicia would have special effects on him
This is not Harry's wild imagination, but in the "Half-Blood Prince" book on advanced potion making, he has seen similar notes, some kind of potion that works only for specific characters.
Although judging from the notes, it was just some kind of idea of ??Snape, and he didn't really give a plan, but it was just his notes when he was a student. God knows if it has been perfected now.
In addition, Harry also guessed that Snape had such an idea, probably because he wanted to use it to deal with his father and godfather
"Well, that's not necessary." Harry resolutely rejected Fish's offer, "Hermione is right, as long as I take a sip before going to Professor Slughorn, it can last for an hour, or even just Just half an hour."
Harry, who wanted to understand, didn't hesitate anymore. He planned to wait until after the curfew at night, then put on the invisibility cloak and go to Professor Slughorn's office to find him.
It was night soon, and Harry took out the Felix Elixir and the Invisibility Cloak he had hidden, and then, as usual, he and Ron scratched their heads with the heavy homework in the common room.
After everyone else returned to their dormitories one after another, he took out the small sparkling bottle from his pocket, took a sip and took a sip.
"How is it meow?"
Fish stared at Harry with burning eyes, and asked curiously, "Is it delicious?"