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Chapter 97 Whoever killed a thousand knives stole my potion!(1/2)

A class gave everyone a deeper understanding of Professor McGonagall, especially her "interesting" and "thinking" quotations.

William decided to record it and said, "You are at your age, you can still sleep!"... to make it into a magical alarm for the ghost beast, and then sell it.

Any student will definitely wake up immediately after hearing this and then spread feces to the wall.

According to Hogwarts tradition, there will always be some surprising tricks on the first day after school starts.

This time is no exception.

At noon, a shocking news began to spread wildly on campus:

Neville issued a declaration of death to Professor Snape!

Hogwarts is a paradise for rumors. Many times, a small detail can spread out very outrageous rumors.

For example, last year, it was outrageous that Professor Snape was a werewolf and Blackneck...

So, this matter sounds nonsense and seems to be fake. But unfortunately, this time it is indeed true.

Neville said to Professor Snape in Potion Class:

Be careful! When making potions in the future, pay attention to your crucible...don't fry it!

This is full of warning, and it makes people shudder.

Everyone was shocked, and the Gryffindor students were also scared. Unexpectedly, Neville, who had always been honest, could even say such words.

Sure enough, honest people are forced to do anything.

If it were just this sentence, everyone could understand it. Maybe this is really just Neville, who cares about our cute and charming teachings?

Unexpectedly, in class, Neville burned three crucibles on the spot and blew the chamber twice.

Snape's hair was so greasy that he had a hairline rising by a millimeter.

He experienced the Marietta incident back then, so he had been through many battles, but was not hit and fell under the cauldron of explosion.

Otherwise, he would have been lying in the school hospital and was ridiculed by Mrs. Pomfrey.

After class, Neville found William with a sad face.

"This is what Percy said. He said that foreign crucibles are not as thick as they are easy to explode.

I just care about Professor Snape and let him be careful."

Neville really only cared about it.

But with that sentence and the explosion, it is no joke.

So Professor Snape bluntly punished him to stay in school and work, and to open a large bucket of long-horned toads.

And I can only use my hands!

Next time, I will just use my mouth.

The students all knew that Professor Snape was in a bad mood. Everyone was honest in the afternoon class.

Professor Moody also came for no reason and wandered around the door of the underground classroom.

Snape seemed to be extra careful about the crazy-eyed man, obviously avoiding his eyes.

Whether it is the magical eye or the normal eye.

The students were whispering, remembering that in the first grade, Professor Snape entered the palace twice... and was locked up in Azka class by the Ministry of Magic.

At that time, Moody was still Auror. Some special story happened to the two.

Is it torture or prison academy... these are two completely different concepts.

"Quiet." Snape said coldly.

He closed the classroom door with his backhand and blocked Moody outside.

There was no need for him to order everyone to be quiet. When the whole class heard the door closed, it immediately became silent and all the small movements stopped.

"Before we start class today," Snape said quickly to the podium, looking at them all sternly.

"I think you need to remind you that next June, you will take an important exam."

“At that time, you will prove yourself, and from me, how much potion knowledge you have learned.

Although, some of the students in this class are indeed very slow in intelligence and stupid enough to be shoulder to shoulder with the monsters... I can't even teach them well.

But I still hope that everyone can barely pass the O.\nW.\nLs exam, otherwise I will... be angry."

As the professor with the highest student passing rate in the O.\nW.\nLs exam for six consecutive years, Snape still has this confidence.

That's right, although Professor Snape looks so hot, he is also a "excellent young teacher" at Hogwarts.

It's completely different from a guy like Trelawney who has the second-last pass rate.

As for who is the first one... it must be Professor Babuji of Muggle Studies.

"Of course, after this year, many of you will not be able to take my class again." Snape continued.

"I only select the best students and enter my Potion Class... and those obvious idiots must say goodbye."

Everyone held their breath.

Snape sarcastically said: "It's not that I don't want to teach, but that the intelligence of some people is not enough to support him and continue to wander in the wonderful realm of potions."

The students straightened their backs, as if they wanted to show that they were not the "someone".

After finishing his ridicule, Professor Snape began to teach the boiling process of the gentler.

William configured this potion during the first grade time cycle.

Relieving agents can calm and soothe irritability and anxiety and completely calm down. This 'sage model' is very beneficial for learning.

But if you put ingredients in sloppy, the person taking the medicine will fall into a dead and drowsy sleep.

Therefore, Professor Snape asked that at the end of this class, all students should taste a small drop of their own potion.

This proposal makes everyone more focused and cautious.

It doesn’t matter if you sleep deeply, you’re afraid of being poisoned to death by yourself.

"Ingredients and preparation methods are on the blackboard." Snape waved his wand, "Everything you need is in the storage cabinet."

Everyone lined up and stood up honestly to get the potion.

Professor Snape narrowed his eyes and stared at the crack of the door. Moody had not left yet, and he could penetrate the door panel with his magic eyes.

William walked to the locker and found that it was full of materials. There were still many pimples of vine pods, all of which were wrinkled by water.

These are obviously all Professor Sprout's little cuties, who were "picked" by Snape and placed in the storage room.

Since so much is it, it’s still Professor Sprout’s stuff, William’s take some...isn’t it?

Besides, he didn't get many... only a few dozen.

Qiu Youyi's example and followed it and put it in the ring of the Youshiwu stretching spell.

Marietta also took...

When the Kitty Eagles closed the door of the storage room, the good guy...there was a floor that was empty.

But Professor Snape didn't see it, and was still staring at Moody from the air, facing him with the snipers.

The two of them are hard on their anus.

An hour later, a faint, silver-white steam appeared in William's crucible. His potion was boiled.

Professor Snape just glanced at him and left without saying anything.

In McGonagall's words: This kind of student should not be placed in the classroom, which will affect the mentality of other students.

In the crucible of autumn, clusters of dark gray gas were emerging, with a strong smell of rotten eggs.

If you drink this thing, you will be stinked to death even if you don’t get poisoned to death.

Qiu looked at his friend as if he was asking for help. William glanced at Snape's back and quickly waved his wand.

Her crucible was automatically stirred counterclockwise, and then the helleborus syrup in the test tube slowly drips in.

The smell of rotten eggs is gone and the color begins to change.

But Marietta was not very good. Her cauldron was emitting green light, making a sniffling sound, as if it was hot and hot… it was blown up.

Everyone knows... the crucible is about to explode.

William waved his wand and freezes the entire crucible.

Snape came, with a terrifying sarcasm on his face and smiled: "Stark uses magic... Ravenclaw deducts five points!"

He shook his wand and said, "No trace."

Marietta's potion disappeared all of a sudden, and she stood foolishly beside an empty cauldron.

"Why don't you help your classmates? Stark, deduct another five points!"

William: “…”

"On Saturday, come to my office for a tutoring!"
To be continued...
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