In the potions class, Augustus is busy making the process of making a small potion, the progress of the production method is quite simple, for Augustus with an amazing memory, the entire streamline process is as deeply imprinted in the brain as a simple ink painting, and there will be no mistake in every step, in fact, the course of making potions is very similar to the alchemy of the previous life, but the process of alchemy is more troublesome and complicated, and the matters that need to be paid attention to are more cumbersome and detailed, so even the real alchemy masters in the otherworld are not many, However, as a legendary mage, Augustus knew many alchemists with high gold content.

A few seats away from them, Neville was in trouble. In Potions class, Neville always gets into a nervous breakdown; Potions was the worst lesson he had ever learned, and, because he was terrified of Snape, things were ten times worse. His potion, which was supposed to be a bright green acid, turned out to become??" Orange, Longbottom. Snape said, scooping a little out with a spoon and letting it splash back into the cauldron so everyone could see it. Orange. Tell me, kid, has something infiltrated this thick skull of yours? Didn't you hear me say, very clearly, that all it takes is a drop of bile from a mouse? Didn't I make it clear that adding a little leech juice is enough? How am I going to tell you to understand, Longbottom?"

"Tsk, lovely Neville, Malfoy, your little lover is being devastated, and as a true warrior, isn't there never the best time to show your courage? Let us also see the depth of your affection. Lillian looked sympathetic to the weak, and turned to mocking Malfoy.

"Stupid Longbottom, don't associate me with this fool, we're not all the way! No, what do I have to explain, it doesn't make sense at all! Malfoy first tried to defend himself, and then suddenly realized that the more he described, the darker it became, and he angrily refused.

Neville's face turned pink, and he was shaking. He looked like he was about to cry.

"Sir," said Hermione, "sir, shall I help him change it?"

"I didn't ask you to show off, Miss Granger." Snape said coldly, and Hermione's face turned as red as Neville. "Longbottom, before class ends today, we're going to feed your toad a few drops of this potion and see what happens. Maybe doing so will encourage you to make this potion well. ”

"Hey, have you heard, the escape of Sirius has been witnessed in the Daily Prophet, and it is said that the Ministry of Magic is investigating the witnesses." Malfoy first glanced at Neville, who was at a loss, and then brought out the hottest topic of the moment.

"Oh? Isn't Sirius always known for being elusive, and this time it was actually witnessed by passers-by? It's mostly gossip. Augustus was interested in Sirius, who could escape from Azkaban, with curiosity in his eyes.

"His whereabouts are indeed erratic and difficult to detect, but it is a good thing that he is discovered this time, and I believe that it will not be long before he is captured by the Ministry of Magic. For such wicked people who betray their friends in exchange for honor, Dementors are their best gift. Lillian was visibly disgusted with Sirius, and she showed no mercy.

"Betraying a friend? What did he do? Harry listened to their discussion and leaned over with interest.

Lillian glanced at Harry with a sigh in her eyes, but didn't say anything.

But Malfoy's eyes flickered maliciously, staring at Harry intensely. He leaned over to the table. "Want to single-handedly try to catch Black, Potter?" Yes, that's right. Harry replied casually. Malfoy's thin lips curled into a mean smile. "Of course, if it were me," he said quietly, "I would have done something a long time ago." I'm not going to stay in school and be a good kid, I'm going to look for him everywhere. "What are you talking about, Malfoy?" Ron said roughly.

"Revenge doesn't taste good, Harry, rather than let the fury of revenge fill your chest, you should make a plan and grab this little Sirius that has tormented you day and night." Malfoy looked like a prophet, and his expression was high.

"What revenge, I can't pay attention to what you're talking about, are you sick?" Harry had anger on his face and confusion in his eyes.

"Hehe, I know that you wouldn't risk your life to do this, hoping that the Dementors would deal with him, would you? But if I were you, I would go for revenge. I'm going to find him out myself. Malfoy's gray-blue eyes had a look of knowing that.

"Come on, Malfoy, Harry shouldn't have been involved in the grievances of the previous generation, and besides, with his strength, how to face a Sirius who could kill more than a dozen Aurors on his own." With a serious expression, Lillian scolded Malfoy's words.

"I don't understand what I'm trying to do with Sirius, or what revenge or anything I mean." Harry looked at Augustus with a blank look in his eyes.

"Hey, Harry, since you don't know why, it's better to be confused, even if you know it, it won't do you much good, so don't try to understand the relationship." Augustus' silver pupils were calm, and he said lightly to Harry.

Harry nodded, Harry had always trusted Augustus' words, and since Augustus advised him not to understand the process, so be it.

Toward the end of class, Snape paced over to Neville, who was cowering at his crucible. "Everybody's coming together," Snape said, his dark eyes shining, "to see what will happen to Longbottom's toads." If he makes a shrinking potion, his toad will shrink into a tadpole. If he had done something wrong, and I had no doubt about that, the toad would have been poisoned and died. ”

The students of Gryffindor House watched with fear; The Slytherin students watched excitedly. Snape held Toad Levford in his left hand and placed a spoon into Neville's thorn, which was now green. He poured a few drops into Rifou's throat.

There was a moment of silence, at which point Levif gasped for air; Then, with a soft pop, Tadpole Levover writhed in Snape's palm.

It seems that Hermione probably helped Neville, otherwise with Neville's previous potion color, it would never be possible to make it successfully, girlish feelings are always poetry, such a righteous and awe-inspiring move regardless of their own interests, can only be seen when they are students, such an analogy, what does Sirius feel about framing Harry's family, maybe there is only cold interest in the eyes of this executioner, and the truth of the world is just a tool for them to use. If you are wicked, you must get rid of them as soon as possible. Augustus' silver pupils had an awe-inspiring murderous intent in them.