Chapter 18: A Wonderful Potions Lesson

Professor McGonagall's sudden appearance and Harry's departure quickly diverted attention from the untimely whirlwind just now. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Harry.

Hermione looked at Ron, who was anxious, and then asked Frank, "Harry, is Harry okay?" Professor McGonagall probably won't fire him, I recited the school rules, and it didn't break the law." ”

Frank shrugged, he didn't really care about the life and death of the savior. But he had to listen to Benjamin, like a Gryffindor.

"Trust me, Hermione, that's Potter, Harry Potter, how could he be expelled. Professor McGonagall didn't ...... "Frank didn't finish his sentence.

"Yes, Professor McGonagall isn't stupid. Hey Frank, I'm Ron Weasley, and you don't have that Slytherin with you, it looks so much more pleasing to the eye. The Slytherin Ron was referring to, of course, Benjamin.

Benjamin was bored in the middle of a group of twittering students, listening to their various unrealistic ideas.

For example, if Professor McGonagall is in love with Harry?

Well, in his opinion, such a love affair is nothing. He knew that there was a necromancer and a harpy before, and you know, the harpy was two hundred years older than the necromancer!

Except for Quidditch's lessons, Benjamin had a good first week.

If he had to say what class he liked the most, it would be Potions without a doubt.

Potions class, listening to the name, Benjamin felt like he had heard the gurgling and bubbling of the boil.

Although he didn't use the cauldron very often, after all, necromancers rarely cooked, but as long as it was related to experiments, it seemed wonderful to Benjamin.

If he could put a few dead mice, a woman's finger, and a cat's left eye into the crucible, maybe Benjamin would be happier.

Professor Snape, the hook-nosed, sorcerer with greasy black hair and a drab black robe at all times, was a man worthy of respect in Benjamin's eyes.

They hate loud and stupid people just as much.

Thankfully, Longbottom was still in the infirmary during Potions class, otherwise he would have been scolded by Professor Snape.

"Oh, isn't this Potter, Harry Potter, our savior!" Professor Snape exclaimed as he saw Harry, his eyes immediately turned unfriendly, and he sighed in a singing opera tone.

Harry had just returned from Professor McGonagall's office, and he looked good.

"Oh, Ron, I think he has an opinion about me!" Harry said indignantly.

Ron looked worriedly at the cauldron, then at Professor Snape, and said, "Dude, anyone with a discerning eye can tell. I've heard he's very protective, and he should hate Gryffindor, so don't mess with him. ”

Snape then asked Harry a few basic questions in a row, but Harry didn't answer.

"Benjamin, I think I'm going to change Harry's nickname, I'm going to call him Stupid Potter!" Draco smirked. Then he looked at Hermione, who held her hands high, and sneered, "Look at that Mudblood, we can call her Miss Jack-of-all!"

Benjamin didn't bother to roll his eyes, to be honest, he was long past the age of giving others nicknames.

"Draco, I think we better focus on the cauldron. Benjamin was doing it on his own, and he certainly didn't follow Snape's steps. Benjamin is confident in himself.

"You have to believe me, Professor Snape is my godfather, and I knew this when I was very young. Wait, Benjamin, what are you doing, didn't I tell you? Just listen to me. ”

Benjamin was actually hesitant before doing it, because he knew he should be clumsy. The best thing to do is to do nothing and just watch Draco perform.

But as soon as he entered the lab, Benjamin was excited.

In the words of Barrot the Bloody Man, it is: "Master, a man who would rather live in a laboratory for the rest of his life, madman!"

Yes, Benjamin thinks it's much more interesting to face all kinds of corpses, bottles and cans, than to live people.

"Draco, please don't shout, okay? I think you should learn to trust your partner. Benjamin said coldly.

If it had been someone else, Draco would have roared a long time ago. Pansy and the others on the side looked at it even more curiously, they all thought that Benjamin was tragic and was about to face the roar of the platinum nobles.

However, Draco remembered the look in Benjamin's eyes at Diagon Alley, the bottomless feeling, and chose to remain silent.

"That's right, Draco. You have to learn to cooperate, and be quiet. Benjamin thought about it and added the word.

Professor Snape, though glancing at the situation in Benjamin's cauldron from time to time, presumably believed in his godson and did not give a mean sneer.

Compared to Benjamin's side, Harry was much more miserable.

Benjamin heard him being sneered at by Professor Snape, almost assuming that Harry had come to Hogwarts because of the ridiculous, savior title.

It seems that, in addition to Draco, there is one other person who particularly hates Harry.

"Hey, class is over, Benjamin, you'll listen to ......me next time," Draco could finish his sentence before he was surprised to find that Benjamin's final product was exactly what Professor Snape had requested.

"You've learned this too? You're using the German method, right? No wonder it's different from the professor's. Draco said in amazement.

Benjamin was thinking about how to explain it, but he didn't expect Draco to help him and go down the steps.

"Well, my father taught some. ”

It was a good thing that Professor Snape didn't hear it, otherwise he would have known that Benjamin was lying, that flower butterfly on a par with Lucius, Duke Ludwig's Potions had never been very good.

After Potions class was over, Benjamin reluctantly left their classroom.

He had just seen an eyeball in the cupboard, and if he guessed correctly, it was a unicorn's eyeball, what a precious material!

It seemed that he had to have a good relationship with Professor Snape, and Benjamin was determined that he would at least be a top student in Potions class.

The next few days of class were mostly peaceful, and there was nothing more than the sensation caused by learning that Harry had entered the Gryffindor varsity team.

It was a rainy weekend at Hogwarts, and most of the students were hiding in the common room, and Benjamin was no exception.

In the second week, after the initial novelty had waned for many students (some Muggle-born wizards were still excited), they suddenly realized that their time at Hogwarts was not much easier than a normal junior high school.