The first rays of morning sunlight streamed into the Hogwarts campus.
It gave the ancient castle a soft golden glow.
Moen was on his bed in the dorm room.
He opened his eyes.
The scenarios I've envisioned in my mind are gradually becoming reality.
He quietly got out of bed, but did not go to the restaurant immediately.
In order not to waste any time, he decided to get to today's top priority.
That is to find the "Half-Blood Prince's Notebook," and he must get his hands on it today!
Only by obtaining a stronger spell,
Only then could they withstand the storm that followed.
Make sure you survive!
Harry and Ron arrived at the restaurant early.
They were having a heated discussion about how they should greet Professor Snape.
And mentally rehearse various scenarios of apology dialogue.
Especially Harry,
His knuckles were clenched so tightly they turned pale.
His body also seemed a little stiff.
He wanted to apologize, but felt extremely awkward.
Because he had been wary of Professor Snape the whole time, and now he actually had to say "thank you" to him!
This strange situation left him somewhat bewildered.
On the other side,
Hermione was sitting at a long table piled high with books and papers.
She didn't even look up.
He was engrossed in the book in his hands.
She was analyzing all the materials available in Hogwarts' existing library.
In order to find more knowledge from all aspects to support her strength, and to better serve her partners, together with Professor Rocky, to face the true face of his attack!
"morning!"
When Mohn entered the restaurant, Harry and Ron waved to him.
His gaze
Then it fell on Hermione, who was engrossed in her book.
He smiled knowingly.
Harry and his friends were very curious as to why Moen remained so calm and composed.
It seemed that no difficulty could hinder his progress.
And always maintain a confident attitude.
"morning!"
Moen responded to them,
A kind smile appeared on his face, but his eyes held a hint of seriousness and decisiveness.
His time is very limited and must not be wasted.
After breakfast
Everyone went their separate ways.
To avoid lingering in the public eye for too long, Moen...
After the first class,
He did not return to the common room.
Instead, they went directly to the underground potions classroom.
In the empty Potions classroom,
A strange, mixed scent of various herbs wafted through the air, and a chill permeated the surroundings.
Light streamed into the room through the small window.
Reflecting the various bottles and jars displayed on the counter, they emitted colorful lights.
He used "time perception" to advance the timeline to the point where he had already searched the potions classroom.
Then I began to carefully explore every corner of the classroom.
Soon, his steps came to a stop in front of a locked cupboard.
Based on the information I know,
That old textbook of "The Half-Blood Prince"
It was among them.
Moen knew that to quickly learn the Divine Edge Without a Trace spell,
The best way to master it is through hands-on guidance from the founder.
They even learned how to deal with the backlash damage.
He activated the unlocking spell after the "space-time mutation".
Gently touch the door lock.
The wand in his hand emitted wisps of silver light.
The lock instantly deformed, completely freeing it from its restraints.
The cabinet was opened gently.
The various textbooks scattered on the top row caught Moen's attention.
A textbook that looked very old and tattered.
It lay conspicuously at the very bottom of the book.
The cover, in elegant handwriting, reads "Advanced Potion Making".
The title page clearly states in words: "This book belongs to the Half-Blood Prince!"
"We've finally found it!"
Moen said in a low voice.
Upon finding the book "Divine Sword Without Shadow," he sensed a unique magical spell.
The pages also flashed with strings of characters from older textbooks, further confirming his suspicions.
This is the old textbook that Snape used back then!
He was excited.
I carefully put the other textbooks back.
After all, the teacher might come to check, so he wouldn't be discovered so quickly.
In the following classes, Moen listened to the teacher's explanations with exceptional attentiveness.
During the break between classes,
Moen then began to peruse the "Half-Blood Prince's" notes and tried to learn them in his mind.
The content above,
Many of these were facts he had never seen or even heard of before.
These unfamiliar words, however, were filled with a power that made him want to understand them!
During his studies, he also increasingly appreciated the benefits of "time perception".
It can accurately predict the backlash of magic, allowing him to find safer methods of casting spells.
However, much of the knowledge on the pages was beyond his capabilities.
During his brief period of study, he could only master some of the incantations and phrases for "Divine Edge Without Shadow."
However, he is still quite far from truly using "Divine Edge Without Shadow" and achieving the desired backlash effect.
This made him realize that he urgently needed the founder of "Shenfeng Wuying" to be his mentor.
The clock hands gradually pointed to four o'clock in the afternoon.
After rushing through the last class of the day.
Moen hurried to the hall, where Harry and Ron were already waiting.
When Moen walked into the hall
Their eyes all fell on Moen.
Harry took a deep breath.
He was clearly very nervous; his hands were trembling slightly.
His fingertips kept scratching at the pants on his leg.
It's clear that he's very anxious and somewhat worried right now.
Let's go!
Harry finally broke the silence.
His face looked much calmer, but his slightly furrowed brows still betrayed his true feelings.
Moen gently patted Harry on the shoulder.
He gave Harry an encouraging look, but didn't say anything more.
She then hummed in agreement, indicating that she would share everything with him.
Moen could sense Harry's anxiety and unease, and he could also feel Harry's courage to face his true feelings.
He was able to do it because he foresaw the outcome.
But what Harry showed was his sense of responsibility.
Harry seemed to receive encouragement from Mohn.
He took another deep breath and took a small step forward.
His expression was much more relaxed than before.
Ron, with a hint of admiration, said to Harry and Mohn, "Good luck, I'll be waiting for you in the lounge."
Moen smiled slightly and looked at Harry.
He didn't know if Professor Snape's fate would change, but he didn't want Harry and Professor Snape to have too many regrets.
"Alright! Let's go." Moen finally broke the silence.
He led Harry toward Snape's office.
Moen had already inquired and learned that Professor Snape was not teaching and was in his office.