Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

Hermione and Cassandra looked surprised again.

Judging from the small piece of wood that Blake threw out.

Black's conjecture was proven correct.

The small piece of wood was different from the parchment in Cassandra's hand.

The parchment started to burn as soon as the magic was injected into it.

It took a while for the small wood chips to start burning!

This proves a point.

That is Blake successfully solved the core problem of the magic scroll

……Delayed explosion!

It seems so.

The idea of ​​a magic scroll wants to be realized.

It seems to have become much simpler.

Hermione and Cassandra were surprised.

Except Blake's fantastic idea of ​​a magic scroll.

And Blake's terrifying research speed...

This guy seemed to just talk to the two of him for a while.

Then inspiration came.

And then.

The problem was solved... and according to what Black said.

It seems that he only started studying magic scrolls today.

In just one morning... they had two Potions lessons.

Blake not only hasnew idea.

He also successfully completed the experiment...

Blake heard the system notifications in his head keep ringing.

I couldn't help but glance at Hermione and Cassandra.

"Are you so surprised?"

"Isn't it just an idea to experiment with ancient runes?"

"Just a little experiment."

Cassandra took a deep breath.

"A little experiment?"

"Do you know how outrageous you are?"

"If this magic scroll of yours can really create a finished product"

"Then your achievements will definitely not be lower than your achievements in cultivating mutated magical plants!"

"Did you just start the experiment today?"

"But now you are more than half done with your research!"

Blake shook his head.

"It's too early to say that it's more than half successful."

"Although walnut wood is now used as a carrier, it can indeed solve the problem."

"But...the cost is relatively expensive"

"It’s still far from my previous idea of ​​being cheap and practical.……"

"Hmm... How can I make this magic scroll cheaper?"

Cassandra and Hermione saw that Black was about to enter the research state again. 26 dragged him up in unison.

"Stop studying!"

"If you don't go to eat now"

"Maybe I don’t need to eat anymore"

"Don't forget, you have to take potions class in the afternoon"

"You don't want to be late and Snape picks on you, right?"

Blake was pulled back to the cruel reality

"Tsk... Snape is looking for trouble?"

"It seems that even if I am not late, I can't avoid it."

Blake remembered that he did offend the old bat a little before.

He had expected to be embarrassed by him in class in the afternoon.

"OK, I'm going to eat"

"Ah, I really envy you. You don’t have any classes in the afternoon.……"

……

The afternoon Potions class starts at half past one.

Blake thought this was really unreasonable.

Half past one... if it's normal.

It was still nap time... but it was used for such a boring Potions class.

After Blake finished eating.

Pack all your Potions tools and textbooks.

He hurriedly arrived at Snape's underground classroom.

The underground classroom is much colder than the main castle building above.

Many strange specimens were placed along the walls.

The weird thing is.

In such a gloomy... even a bit scary environment.

Blake actually felt a little comfortable...

Blake felt that he must be sick.

Half past one.

The door to the underground classroom opened with a bang.

Snape trailed his long black cloak.

Walked in quickly.

It looks like a black bat flying on the ground.

He stood on the podium.

Then he scanned the entire class with his characteristic sharp eyes.

Then he paused on Blake.

Blake was heartbroken

"Yes, we must be looking for trouble."

Snape picked up a roster and began his roll call.

"Hannah Abbott"

……

"……Blake Green"

"Come on, professor."Black raised his hand expressionlessly.

Snape's eyes stayed on Black's face.

"Oh...yes, Mr. Green"

"A good student who was trusted by Dumbledore……"

"I want to see what kind of abilities you have"

"Can I get the principal's attention?"

The little wizards who had long heard about Snape's personality and habits looked at Black with worried expressions.

Obviously.

Black unfortunately became the poor person in today's lesson. Snape concentrated on making things difficult for him.

It was like They heard it when they were having lunch.

It was the same as Harry Potter who was being picked on in the morning.

After Snape finished calling the names, he turned his attention to the whole class again.

"Maybe some of you guys are not that stupid"

"Already previewed the textbook before the course started"

"What I want to say is……"

"Potion preparation is a precise science and rigorous craft"

"Because there's no silly waving of a wand here"

"So many of you won't believe this is magic"

"I don't expect you to truly understand the simmering crucible"

"The beauty of white smoke and fragrance"

……

Black listened to Snape's eternal opening remarks.

He complained secretly in his heart.

Although he said it very nicely.

But why does it sound like cooking?

What about slow simmering... waves of fragrance wafting out... it's real!

This is cooking rice!

Hmm...

Blake suddenly remembered... that he had indeed not eaten rice for many years.

However... just as Blake began to think distractedly.

When I want to get some rice somewhere

"Green!"Snape suddenly shouted loudly.

Black was stunned for a while before he remembered that Snape was calling him.

In fact... no one has directly called him by his last name for a long time.

Because Black is deeply loved by teachers in all subjects.

Just Even Professor McGonagall, who is always serious, calls him Black affectionately.

You know, when she calls Harry in class, she calls him Mr. Potter directly.

"Are you distracted?"Snape said coldly

"Come... tell me, what were you thinking about just now?"

Snape looked like he was listening.

Everyone knew it. He was ready to start making trouble.

Black shrugged.

"I'm thinking about...a simmering...pot"

"Emitting white smoke and exuding fragrance... Professor."

Black didn't lie.

The scene he described was exactly what the rice looked like when it was cooked... but everyone thought he was repeating Snape's words.

Then he imagined the magic of brewing the potion.……

"Yeah?"Snape said.

His Legilimency swept over directly.

Black noticed it immediately.

But... this kind of Legilimency is just to detect whether he is lying.

His Occlumency can completely resist it.

So Black His expression did not change.

Snape's expression was slightly startled.

This guy didn't lie?

It seems that he really likes potions?

Humph!

Snape suddenly said loudly

"Since you are so looking forward to the configuration of the potion"

"Then you must have previewed the Potions textbook." (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"So... tell me! Green!"

"What are the twelve uses of dragon blood?"

Black was slightly startled.

Aren't you... you use Dumbledore's discovery to test me?

Who do you look down on ?"……

"Fire dragon blood can be used to create oven cleaner and spot remover……"

"In addition to the many uses of fire dragon blood,"

"Dragon meat even has analgesic effects……"

Black's fluent reply made Snape frown again.

He did feel the pinch.

But... he didn't give up

"So...tell me, what is boil potion? What effect does it have? What should we pay attention to during the refining process?"

As soon as this question came out, the other little wizards felt their hearts sinking.

What is boil potion and its effects.

Maybe you can find the answer in the textbook.

But what should you pay attention to during the refining process?

Isn't this the existence of a potions professor ? What's the significance?

Your professor hasn't mentioned the precautions.

It's not recorded in the textbook!

Even if it is recorded, it must not be recorded completely.

If one or two are missed,

Snape will have a reason to get angry!

It's over, Black looks like Although he had previewed the textbook carefully.

But... Snape is not a human being!

Black didn't know what others were thinking.

He answered calmly

"Boil Cure Potion is a magic potion that can cure boils"

"If the potion is brewed correctly, pink smoke will rise from the cauldron."

"When making a potion, if you want to add porcupine quills to the potion, you must first remove the cauldron from the flame.……"

"……Improper preparation can cause the potion to cause boils rather than cure them……"

Black has a rudimentary mastery of Potions.

A question of this difficulty.

It doesn't bother him.

Snape's eyes also changed.

He didn't expect that there really was something about Blake.

His answer can be said to be watertight.

Even he couldn't find a fault.

It seems that Black's theoretical knowledge is indeed very solid. if it is like this.

Snape knew.

In terms of theoretical knowledge, he could no longer embarrass Blake.

But...

Snape wouldn't give up so easily.

Let’s not talk about Blake’s snitching with Dumbledore.

Just say his name is Blake.

Snape didn't like him.

So... let’s decide the outcome in the next round!

Snape stared at Black for a long moment.

Turning around, he said,"Why don't you write all this down?"

There was a sudden rustling of quills and parchment in the classroom.

…

Potions class continued.

Whether it's the little wizards of Hufflepuff or the primary school bullies of Ravenclaw.

Not even the slightest bit of relaxation.

It's really Snape... this guy is so desperate.

Snape divided them into teams of two.

Then instruct them in making a boil potion.

The same question he asked Black just now.

Snape walked around the classroom dragging his long black cloak.

Staring at everyone weighing dried nettles.

Grinding a snake's fangs... just imagine that.

There is such a professor when you are doing experiments.

Constantly putting pressure on you.

Well... even if it is an experienced operation.

It's possible to make mistakes.

Not to mention the little wizards who just tried refining potions for the first time today.

Therefore, the little wizards kept making mistakes... and it didn't take long.

Almost all students have been criticized by Snape.

Except for two people...

Blake and Hannah were grouped together. before starting.

Blake told Hannah.

Don’t be nervous, just do it with the mood of cooking and you’ll be fine!

Hannah is new to making potions.

But cooking is a matter of hands!

In addition, there is a professional chef like 587 Blake guiding us.

It can be said that the two of them work together perfectly.

Just like when the two of them cooked together.

So don't say Black.

It's Hannah who is only responsible for"helping the cook".

Snape couldn't find any reason to criticize... the delicate knife skills, precise weighing, professional techniques, perfect heat...

Snape's legs were almost numb standing behind them.

I didn’t see even a single point worthy of criticism!

Snape even wondered if this was Black's first time brewing a potion!

Snape had no choice but to criticize others... especially the little wizards of Hufflepuff.

It was so miserable to be criticized.

There is no way to deduct points from you.

Then buckle it on your classmates!

Under tremendous psychological pressure.

Wayne and Roger watched in despair as the potion in their cauldron turned into something strange.color……

"idiot! I think you forgot to put in the dried nettles! Yes or no?" At this time, pink smoke was already rising in Blake and Hannah's crucible. This proved that their potion was brewed successfully. But... Wayne and Roger stood beside Blake and Hannah. Next to the Hannah group. So... Snape started to freak out.

"Green! Are you complacent about your success in brewing the potion?"

"Since you understand so much and you are standing next to them"

"Why didn't you remind them to put out the dried nettles?!"

"Do you think that if they make mistakes, your goodness will be revealed?"

"Hufflepuff loses five points because of you!"

After Snape deducted the points, he suddenly felt refreshed. I finally caught your chicken feet!

Black's face darkened. He's a naughty kid. He's playing dirty tricks, right?

He did snitch on him in the first place..

Snape came to find trouble.

Black actually understands.

So Black has always been on the defensive.

No matter how Snape finds trouble or how to provoke, as long as it is within a reasonable range,

Black will always take advantage of it.

1 After the class, the two of them are considered equals...

But if you do this now, it's a bit of a waste of time!

In Black's opinion, this old bat can't afford to play. He just flipped the table.

Since he doesn't want to play, then Everyone, please stop playing!

"Okay, professor, it's my fault."

"I'm not helping you correct their mistakes."

Snape felt refreshed at first.

But... he immediately heard the meaning in Black's words!

What do you mean by helping me correct their mistakes?

You mean this is my job?

I didn't correct them. In fact, Was it my negligence?

Snape admitted that what he said made sense.

But...

Snape needed a reason to deduct points?

"Black, if you contradict the professor, Hufflepuff will deduct five points!".