Chapter 16

"Potter!"

Snape suddenly said, "What do I get if I add daffodil root powder to wormwood infusion?"

What root powder is put in what solution?

Harry apparently didn't know the answer, he glanced at Ron beside him, and Ron looked at him too, and then both of them froze. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing the staring eyes of Harry and Ron, Al almost laughed, but he still controlled his expression in time, because he didn't know the answer to this question, he was afraid that Snape would suddenly point the finger at him, and he would be the one who would be embarrassed at that time.

Al hurriedly flipped through the textbook in front of him to find the answer, and Hermione, who was sitting next to Al, saw Harry stumped by the question, and she raised her arms high into the air.

It can be seen that Miss Hermione, a top student, must know the answer to this question.

"I don't know, sir. Harry said.

Snape pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Tsk, it seems that fame doesn't mean everything. ”

Ignoring Hermione's raised arm, Snape looked at Harry and continued, "Let's try again, Potter, where would you go if I asked you to find me a bezoar?"

Al saw Hermione raise her hand higher.

"I don't know, sir. ”

"I don't think you opened a book before school started, did you, Potter?"

Snape ignored Hermione.

"Potter, what is the difference between scapular aconitum and wolf venom aconitum then?"

Hermione stood up suddenly, her hand reaching straight for the basement ceiling.

"I don't know," Harry whispered, "but I think Hermione knows the answer, so why don't you ask her?"

The students chuckled, and Snape's face sank, apparently unhappy with the answer.

"Sit down," Snape yelled at Hermione, "let me tell you that the potter, daffodil, and wormwood together make a powerful sleeping potent potion that is a serving of life and death." The bezoar is a stone taken from the stomach of a cow and has a strong detoxifying effect. As for Aconitum scaphoida and Aconitum lupus, the same plant is also collectively referred to as Aconitum aconitum. Got it? Why don't you write it all down?"

The students took out their quill pens, and the whole classroom was filled with the rustle of writing. In the midst of the noise, Al heard Snape say, "Potter, Gryffindor will be deducted a point for you confronting the teacher." ”

If he didn't know what was going on, then Elco would be too stupid, he could already see that Snape was completely bothering Harry, and for no reason.

Potions class continued, but the situation of the Gryffindor students was still not improving, and they could already clearly sense that Snape was favoring their house.

Snape divided the students into pairs and instructed them to mix a simple potion for scabies. Snape dragged his long black cloak around the classroom, watching the students weigh dried nettles and crush snakes' fangs.

Al and Hermione were in a group, and he looked at the book, following every step of the way.

Almost all of the students were criticized during the potion making, with the exception of two people, one of whom was a Slytherin student named Malfoy and the other was Al.

Al has shown a great talent for crafting potions.

While El was making the potion, Snape just stood behind him, watching his every step, and then left without saying a word.

This surprised Harry and Ron on the other side.

Malfoy was apparently Snape's favorite student, and when Malfoy finished making the potion, Snape asked everyone to see how perfect the potion was made.

Hermione approached Al and whispered in his ear, "It's not fair, it's better than your potion, but Professor Snape only compliments Malfoy!"

Al's ears tickled with Hermione's breathing, and he looked back to see Hermione's cute face close at hand.

Hermione exhaled like an orchid, and there was a fragrant smell on her body.

Al's face was slightly red, and he said, "Ahem, so you must not talk back to him in his class in the future." ”

At this moment, an acidic green smoke suddenly rose from the underground classroom, and then there was a loud hissing sound.

It turned out that Neville somehow burned Seamus's cauldron into a crooked piece, and the potion in the pot spilled onto the floor, burning a large hole in the shoes of his classmates around him.

Within seconds, everyone in the class was standing on the stool, and Neville was drenched in potion when the pot was knocked over, and his arms and legs were covered in red and swollen scabies.

"Idiot!" Snape snarled, swinging his wand to sweep away the potion that had been spilled on the ground.

"I suppose you probably didn't bring the pot off the fire and put the porcupine thorns in, didn't you?"

Neville sobbed and cried, and even a lot of scabies popped up on his nose.

"Get him to the hospital room up there. Snape snapped at Seamus, and then he gestured to another man and told him to help Seamus and help Neville over.

Hermione whispered in Al's ear again, "Why is Neville always so unlucky?"

He's unlucky?

Al shook his head, then motioned with his chin for Hermione to look in Harry Potter's direction.

At that moment, Snape was next to Harry and Ron, who were sitting next to Neville.

"Potter, why don't you tell him not to add porcupine thorns? ”

Pointing at Harry, Al also whispered in Hermione's ear, "You're wrong, he's the unluckiest person today." ”

Hermione opened her mouth in surprise at Snape's unreasonable and unwarranted accusations.

"He... How could he do that. ”

Harry Potter, do you feel Snape's deep malice?

When the Potions class was over, all the Gryffindor House students breathed a sigh of relief, the class had been a torture and ordeal for them.

There were only two classes in the morning today, so after lunch, the Gryffindor first-year students were out to play.

Al and Hermione traveled to the Hogwarts library together.

Hermione found many books on Transfiguration to study, and Al began to search for a spell among hundreds of bookshelves.

A spell that deals with Peeves.