“......”

Snape glanced down at the half-baked snails, mushrooms, garlic, onion slices...... Glancing at Lena again, who was thicker than the city walls, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath to suppress the fire that was rising in her heart.

He had finally felt an eye-opener, and if nothing else, he should have met one of the "geniuses" in the history of Potions - did she really think that making potions and cooking food was a thing?!

"Excellent!

Snape's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Elena like an enraged snake, and the sound seemed to float out of an ice cellar, making people shudder.

In an instant, the entire classroom fell into a deathly silence.

"There is no doubt about it...... I'll admit that the previous class rules were a bit sloppy......"

Snape spoke slowly, quietly, but with a terrifying horror.

"After that, I'll put together a more detailed list of classroom disciplines. For example, it is strictly forbidden to play with fire or knives in potions class...... Or play with potion materials. ”

As he spoke, Snape turned, his gaze swept around the quiet classroom, his gaze resting on Albert Crewe and Al Disja for a moment, and after receiving a well-behaved nod from all the young wizards, he returned his gaze to Elena—and now, all that remained......

Well?!

The corners of Snape's eyes twitched, and the veins on his forehead flareted slightly.

It turned out that while he turned around to speak, Elena took out a large handful of various skewers in her hand, put them on the fire and carefully rolled them back and forth, the tongue of fire burned over the surface of the skewers, and the stronger aroma slowly spread in the classroom.

Compared to the previous French baked snails, which were covered in rich cheese aromas, this time, the aroma of the simplest grease spread on the protein is more likely to make people hungry – if you want to use an analogy, this is a more intoxicating flavor than the charcoal-grilled scallops.

Not to mention, the aroma of roasted mushrooms, roasted garlic, and roasted onion slices wafted through the air, and even the mere inhalation of it could make the little wizards start to secrete saliva in their mouths.

Grunt~

Grunt ~ Grunt ~

There was a flurry of stomach chirping in the classroom, like a frog field on a summer night.

After a whole morning, the young wizards, who were already in the stage of physical development, were already hungry. Everyone looked at Elena in amazement, swallowing frantically with each flip of the girl.

Even Snape felt a sour hunger in his abdomen, but with his extraordinary willpower and the six cheese-baked snails at the bottom, he didn't show a laughable embarrassment.

"I said ......"

Snape stared at Elena viciously, and said word by word, his voice as if it had been squeezed out of his teeth, with the hairy feeling of a saw blade scraping over an iron plate.

"Magic, medicine, class, class, forbidden, stop, play, fire!"

"But, but...... Professor Snape. I'm already halfway through these skewers, so I can't give up halfway, right?"

Feeling the almost murderous aura in front of her, the little nerd-haired hair on Elena's head was scared, but her body subconsciously turned outward, protecting the skewers in front of her, and carefully defended.

"Besides, as you said before, you can't waste your food...... Potions of material. And I don't have anything to do with Potions class, at least...... I used porcupine spines from the cupboard for the barbecue. ”

"Porcupine thorns?use them as meat skewers?!"

Snape heard Elena's words, turned his head to look at the potions cabinet that had been opened at some point, and then noticed what the black meat skewers in Elena's hand were, and couldn't help but laugh angrily.

There is no doubt that porcupine thorns that have been burned by fire cannot be used in potions later.

In other words, the greedy little guy scooped up the only pile of potion materials left in the classroom in order to barbecue the snails...... It wasn't worth much, but it was the last thing left after the ransacking of the Potions classroom.

"That...... Listen to me, Professor Snape. First of all, the porcupine thorn was originally the potion material that we planned to use in this lesson, and if it wasn't used, it would be wasted. So I'm just trying to figure out how to use them to the best of my ability. ”

"And then, barbecue is the most important thing to hone your control over the temperature – what better way to grasp that subtle sense of time and distance than to face the flames?"

He glanced up at Severus Hungry Snape, whose face was almost freezing.

It seems that accidentally over-skinning Professor Snape has made Professor Snape angry - however, in the face of food, dignity is naturally inedible.

Elena stuck out her tongue in fear, glanced down at the skewers in her hand slightly, and boldly brushed another layer of oil on the sizzling roasted snails and roasted mushrooms, sprinkled a little black pepper powder, sniffled slightly, and continued to whisper.

"And, even if you're going to deduct points, or lock them up, can you wait for me to finish baking them. I'm so hungry, I didn't eat any of the cheese baked snails on the previous plate. ”

Huh, hmm, uh...... That plate of cheese baked snails before?

Snape's face froze, and he didn't even have to look back to feel the strange gaze of the little ones behind him.

"I said, it's because ......"

Snape frowned, and waved his hand a little irritably.

"I didn't eat any of them. Elena pursed her lips and repeated in a whisper.

It's not loud, but it's just enough for everyone to hear in a quiet classroom.

"It's not the snail that the problem is now, it's that you shouldn't ......" Snape's lips trembled in anger, and if it weren't for the fact that this was his student, he wouldn't even have the heart to cast a curse.

"I didn't eat any of them. ”

Ai Repeater Ji Lina pursed her lips and repeated again, silently flipping the skewer in her hand and sprinkling a little salt.

"I didn't eat a single one. ”

“......”

"I didn't eat a single one. ”

“......”

"Didn't eat a single ......"

"Okay, just this time, you can go bake quietly! Okay?"

Snape's indifferent face finally fluctuated, and a hint of impatient shame appeared.

"Mmmmmmmmmm Elena's eyes lit up, she nodded quickly, raised her paw and swore, licked her lips excitedly, and instantly withdrew from the state of repeating Ji.

Hum!

I'll clean up this little guy in a moment - now deal with the lazy first-year freshmen in the back.

Snape simply turned away, not looking at the pesky little gluttonous guy, but at the group of smiling little wizards behind him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and snorted heavily.

"What are you doing?!Did I tell you to stop, and don't forget, turn in your work and put it in the oven ten minutes before class ends - and then, each of you needs to eat your own work, and there is not a single one left!"

With the reprimand of the Potions class professor, everyone in the entire classroom suddenly turned grim, obediently lowered their heads and continued to follow the steps of the parchment on the podium to prepare for the French baked snails.

After another round of the classroom, Snape slowly paced to Elena's side.

"Wait, Miss Kaslana......"

Snape patted the girl lightly on the shoulder, looked blankly at the little silver-haired witch who was about to take a bite with the fragrant roasted mushrooms, drew his wand and tapped it thoughtfully in his hand, and said softly.

"I just said that you were allowed to go through the roasting process, and you weren't allowed to eat in class. ”

"Huh, what do you mean......" Elena blinked, always feeling that something was wrong.

Before Elena could react, she saw His Royal Highness the middle-aged half-blood prince wave his wand lightly and whispered with an indifferent expression.

"Clean up. ”

The next moment, all that remained of Elena was a bare porcupine thorn in her hand.

"Huh?"

The mixed-race little Meiwa stared blankly at the porcupine thorns in her hands, and the expression on her face gradually changed from excitement to sluggishness, and then from sluggishness to irritability.

"Hey, hey?!!rua!"

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rua~

Chapter 2 ~ Plus more complete ~ ! This is the chapter that I owed yesterday!

Chapter said that the explosion plan continues to open!

It's still five hundred chapters to add more - it seems that there is still one chapter 245 plus more ~ I always feel that something seems wrong~

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