The next day, when Artorius was drinking his morning tea, a man in black robes, with greasy hair and hollow eyes appeared in the castle. When he saw him, Artorius recognized who he was, Severus Snape ! The future youngest headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft, the youngest dean of Slytherin Academy, professor of Potions, professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, and winner of the Merlin Second Class Medal. Graduated from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry Slytherin College in June 1978, specializing in black magic and its defense, potions, charms, and Occlumency. Master of Potions, and master of Occlumency. A man made great by love. "Hello Professor!" Snape looked at Artorius in front of him and frowned slightly, and then quickly said with a blank expression: "I am the head of the Slytherin branch of the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and I am also the professor of potions. You can call I am Professor Snape, and I will take you to Diagon Alley to help you buy the items you need for your studies." "Thank you very much, but how should we go to Diagon Alley next?" "Grab my sleeve and I'll take you to Diagon Alley." "Uh, wait a minute, I need to bring my maid!" Snape frowned at Artorius, but then nodded.
After getting Snape's permission, Artorius called Bellfast. "Then we can go now, Professor Snape!" "Then grab me by the sleeve." Artorius and Bell Fast grabbed the corner of Snape's sleeve, the next moment Artorius felt as if he was stuffed into a pipe, and then twisted and rotated continuously, but fortunately this process was not Long, but even so, Artorius still staggered and almost fell when the process was over. Bell Fast supported Artorius with a calm expression. "Master, are you okay?" Artorius' face was pale, and he said to Bell Fast: "It's not good at all, even now I still feel dizzy and want to vomit." "This is the aftereffect of apparating for the first time, and it won't happen after you get used to it, but I don't have that much time to wait for you to recover, so drink this." Snape took out a small bottle about the length of his index finger from his sleeve, which still contained a stream of blue liquid. Artorius opened the bottle and sniffed it. "Sage, St. John's wort, peppermint, the effect should be refreshing." After talking about the ingredients of the potion, he drank it in one gulp, and Artorius immediately felt that feeling disappeared. Snape was taken aback, looked at Artorius and said, "You smell it?" "I smell it, Professor Snape." Snape stared at Artorius, then took out another bottle of potion and handed it to Artorius: "So can you smell this potion?" Artorius opened the potion and sniffed it, and then replied: "Princesquam, poppy and thistle should be potions that can help sleep, am I right, Professor Snape?" Snape looked at Artorius and said, "You have the potential to be a Potions Master, if you are sorted into Slytherin, then I think I will teach you how to become a Potions Master, but only if you are sorted into Slytherin." "Well, I see, I hope I can be sorted into Slytherin, but Professor Snape, there is only one wall here, where is Diagon Alley you speak of?" Snape looked at Artorius, gradually looked away, then took out his wand and said to Artorius, "Count three pieces on top of the trash can, then two pieces across the side, remember this order." After Snape tapped the wall a few times with his wand, a door opened in that wall.
"Then, welcome to the wizarding world, Mr. Penddaragon, unfortunately I don't have time to introduce you in detail, now you go to the wizard bank to collect your relief fund, and then use this relief fund to buy what you need School supplies arrived." "Uh, professor, I'm not short of money." A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Snape's mouth: "Mr. Pendragon, the currency of the Muggle world cannot be used in the world of wizards. Muggle is what wizards call people who cannot use magic. There will be an exchange quota of 100 Galleons for new students, and five pounds can be exchanged for one Galleon. This amount of money is your relief fund, understand? As for the Ministry of Magic, it is equivalent to the government of your Muggle world." "I think I understand, so can we go and collect the relief money now? I think I can't wait to see the wizarding world, Professor Snape."
