Chapter Ninety-Three: Awakening (I)

"Look, our Savior's friends are extraordinary. Pen & Fun & www.biquge.info" Snape scoffed at the bandaged Ron with his gloomy eyes, smiling viciously.

"Can anyone tell me, Gryffindor Weasley, a symbol of bravery, if you stole the dragon's egg or pulled out the basilisk's teeth, honorable warriors. Snape even used honorifics, but the words were full of malice that anyone could hear, and the students on Slytherin's side couldn't help but burst into laughter, even the Gryffindor students couldn't help it, but desperately tried not to laugh, and for a while, the Potions class was filled with happy air.

Compared to the healing effect of Muggle society, the wizards' methods are very immediate, even if it is such a serious injury, Ron can participate in the class after only a few days of recuperation, Harry and Hermione both advised him to rest for a few more days, but Ron still insisted on choosing to return to class, the first two days were fine, most of the students chose to forget his farce, but when it came to Snape's Potions class, this was his home field.

Ron thought he was prepared, but he was still furious in the face of Snape's taunts, but he didn't know how to fight back.

"I think my friend has already received the punishment he deserves, is it a bit of a disservice to you to do that, like making fun of your students. Professor Dumbledore would not be happy to see his students laughed at like this. Hermione stood up, looked up at Snape, and said with neither humility nor arrogance.

Snape's laughter paused, as if he had been choked by the neck, and his face darkened even more, "I don't need you to point fingers at my actions, Miss Jack-of-all-trades," he said coldly, and finally added, "Gryffindor deducts five points for confronting the teacher." ”

Hermione sat down unconcernedly, and Ron whispered a thank you to her.

After a while, the students' laughter finally stopped, and the Potions class began to get down to business.

"Today we're going to learn how to make a bone-shrinking potion. Snape glanced around his students, and saw that most of them were attentive, and he was still quite satisfied, and then he began to explain the preparation method and precautions of this potion.

"This is a very complex agent, which requires a lot of materials, and the shape of the material is also very demanding, and the unevenly cut material is put into the crucible, which will also have an impact on the efficacy. Snape walked up to Ron's side again, seemingly unintentionally, and said maliciously, "This warrior won't let anyone else do this for you, right? Mr. Weasley." ”

"I'm sure you can cut it well. Snape patted Ron on the shoulder kindly.

"Of course, Professor. Ron said slowly, only to see him slowly and leisurely use his intact hand to take out a box of materials that had been cut from the bag. "I'm sorry, I've been ready before. ”

Harry bet that Snape's face wouldn't be so bad even if he swallowed two big eggs in a row.

The three of them had already thought of Snape's possible difficulties, and deliberately prepared precautions in advance.

Snape, who was bored here, continued to wander around, looking for his next target, and almost without much thought, Neville was targeted by him again, and he deliberately walked up to Neville and said, "Some students think they have to take some special measures to bring out his talents in potions, Longbottom, do you think?"

"Yes, yes. Neville replied to Snape resignedly, apparently unaware of the trouble he was going to have.

"How about feeding it to your pet when your potion is finished?" I was expecting that I was seeing a tadpole, but I thought it was more likely to leave a toad carcass. Snape left these words and walked away, striding back to the podium, where he had just come down from the podium, as if he had come down specifically to find Gryffindor's stubble.

"Draco, what kind of grudge do you think the Professor has with Gryffindor? Pansy pulled Malfoy's sleeve and whispered, her potion was now in a steady waiting phase, so she was able to distract herself a little, and girls who were usually happy to pay attention to this type of secret girl.

"Don't gossip, do things in peace, and besides, your potion has changed color, why don't you add figs to it quickly, do you also want to boil a pot of poison out?" Malfoy threw some of the cut daisies into the crucible with a blank face, not interested in answering the question, but reminded Pansy anyway.

Pansy immediately put her head back in front of her crucible, glanced at it, and then said angrily, "You lied to me again." The potion in her cauldron was still bubbling and bright green, which meant that all that was needed was to wait.

"I'm just satisfying someone's desire to study hard this semester, so don't get distracted during class. Malfoy said solemnly, Potions class is very much like an experimental class in Muggle society, it should be necessary to take it seriously, and many experimental accidents happen in mind-wandering.

"Okay, okay, even if you have a point, I won't be able to ask?" Pansy turned her head again, intently observing her potion.

After another ten minutes, Snape's voice resounded throughout the classroom, "I think everyone should have finished the preparation just now, and now we can officially start boiling." Then he said in a tone of abrupt voice, "Mr. Longbottom, I will keep an eye on you so that you don't blow up our lab." ”

There was another burst of laughter from the Slytherin students, and Neville's chubby round face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he was so nervous that he was already not good at potions, and it was even harder for him to be stared at by Snape.

Hermione wanted to help him, but she and Harry were still helping Ron with the potion, not to mention that Snape was still staring at Neville, so she didn't have a chance.

She guessed that Ron had just hit Snape with a nail, and Snape had just started targeting Neville.

"I'm sorry. Hermione whispered in her heart, and then secretly set up another crucible next to her, and began to boil a new potion, judging by the recipe, it should be an antidote.

"Very well, everyone should have finished preparing the potion by now. Snape immediately declared the lesson over when he saw that Neville's potion had turned into a cloud of black mud, "Now please follow the process I taught you to clean up the table, and your own body, I don't want anyone to poison themselves while eating." Snape's eyes looked at Harry harry.

(To be continued.) )