Funny Potion:

It's a potion that can make people laugh out loud and most likely laugh non-stop. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, even a seasoned wizard will burst into tears when he smells it.

If you're wondering how to make your little buddies smile?

The Funny Potion is definitely your choice!

"Sure this isn't a store advertisement?" Benjamin said, pointing to the page in the spellbook and turning to Draco beside him.

However, all of Draco's attention was not on the potion, and he looked a little uncomfortable.

"Draco, what's wrong with you?" Pansy asked uneasily, knowing that Draco was as serious about Potions as Benjamin was, and it was impossible for him to have such a flustered expression.

"I, I'm just a little sick. Draco said, clutching his stomach, sweat streaming down his forehead.

Benjamin glanced at him and gently patted the back of Draco's hand with his wand.

"Stomach ache? I can help you ask Professor Snape for leave, he's your godfather, and he won't mind. ”

Draco, however, shook his head stubbornly, and then assumed a posture of death.

"No, I'm just a little bit uncomfortable. "Sweat seems to drip faster. "You just need to give me a break, just a few seconds. ”

Benjamin was helpless, he couldn't figure out what these imps were thinking.

Don't you want people to know that the great and noble Malfoy still has a stomachache?

Pansy saw that persuasion had no effect, so she had to say to Benjamin:

"Alright, Benjamin, let's let him rest for a while. If we don't finish this on time, I'm afraid our usual results won't look good. ”

Of course, Pansy's good-looking is based on Benjamin and Draco's almost perverted standards.

She sometimes felt that if she and Hermione switched places, Draco would be happier in terms of results.

That's Miss Jack-of-all-trades!

Benjamin broke off the roots of the crab orchid and placed them on the table, grinding them vigorously.

"Pansy, don't be in a daze, can you chop all the earthworms over there, yes, into meat sauce for me?"

Many times, when you know exactly what a bottle of potion that looks good and tastes good, you may not be so comfortable and bold to drink it into your stomach.

That was really a disaster.

"I see, Benjamin, but don't you think it's disgusting? I sick to my stomach when I think I have earthworm sauce in my mouth, and then laugh like a fool. Really, it's disgusting!"

Pansy couldn't tolerate such a potion.

"Come on, this isn't for us to drink, it's for self-defense. It's like a wolf-proof perfume for women. ”

Crabbe didn't know when he came over and said to Pansy.

However, Benjamin ignored them the whole time, he just followed the steps in the magic book, rigorously.

Of course, anyone who knows Benjamin well knows that he has always made potions twice.

For the first time, he will follow the steps in the textbook, set the same, and then achieve the standard of perfection that the book says.

The second time, he would put his own ideas and experiment boldly.

However, with the exception of that insecticide, which was an unprecedented success, most of Benjamin's inventions ended in failure.

Fortunately, Benjamin would turn in the first finished product as an assignment every time, which made Professor Snape turn a blind eye to him, except for the occasional complaint about his waste of materials.

At this time, Benjamin would definitely use his English with a German accent (for German used to be the language of the upper classes) and proudly say:

"Oh, yes? Then the professor you should have Neville, and Potter, pay twice as much tuition. ”

Professor Snape wished he could do that.

Draco clutched his stomach and interrupted Benjamin as he prepared to make a second attempt.

"Alright, for the sake of me that I'm dying, just hand it in. Then I'm going to Madam Pomfrey's. Draco's face looked even paler.

Benjamin hesitated for a moment, but still ground the air-dried earthworm into powder and threw it into his crucible.

"Wait a minute, I'm sure I'll succeed this time. By the way, didn't you just say it doesn't hurt?"

In fact, Draco had nothing to contribute to the lesson, other than holding his hands to his stomach all the time and then letting out a few occasional cries of pain.

This didn't know what made Harry very envious.

He had been talking to Ron, "Look, that Malfoy, he's taking advantage of the opportunity to be lazy again." How could Professor Snape do that, and why should he rate everyone based on the results of a group!

Every time he was about to criticize Draco, Harry never hesitated to praise Benjamin.

This would be able to compare how good and bad Draco was.

"Harry, do you really think so? Can you help me stir the cauldron, and Ron, don't you get in a daze, okay? You two, do you really want each of you to do it alone?"

Hermione said angrily, she's busy enough now! Merlin's beard! Benjamin has done it!

Hermione felt that her goal of being number one at the end of the semester seemed even more distant.

It's a hard reality to accept.

"Ready?" Professor Snape looked suspiciously at the cold Benjamin, the bitter Draco, and the unconditioned Pansy.

"Of course, Professor. Benjamin had a rare cheerful voice.

"Well, the next time I see you guys is the final exam. Don't mess me up!"

Professor Snape still looks like a teacher when he faces the students of his own college.

With a wave of his hand, he let Benjamin and the others leave.

"Alright, Draco, we'll go to Madam Pomfrey now. But can you tell me what's wrong with you?" Pansy suddenly covered her eyes and screamed!

"Oh my God, Draco, you, your hand!"

However, before Benjamin and Pansy could be cross-examined, Draco had already fainted first.

Benjamin, in desperation, had no choice but to work with Pansy to help Draco to the healing wing.

"Son, what's wrong with him! Just put him on the bed!"

The chubby Madam Pomfrey, who always treated all students equally, looked at Draco with concern.

Benjamin poked Draco's nose with his wand, then said:

"He's alive. ”