When Professor Snape pulled a burly broomtail porcupine out of the rack, Rove felt even hungrier.

Porcupine pork is delicate, delicious, rich in calcium, phosphorus, minerals and other nutrients, known as the beauty of animal ginseng, whether steamed, boiled, fried, stewed...... They are all rare and good ingredients!

"Scamander, what do you do if you want to take off the porcupine's thorn?" Snape asked suddenly.

The little wizards looked at each other, and in an instant, everyone heard that Harry Potter had been severely abused by Snape in the last Potions class.

Scamander also offended Snape, and it was inevitable that he would be in trouble, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Rove stood up and said with a calm expression:

"Heat the water to 85°C and drench the burrs all over the porcupine in the direction of its burrs until the burrs can be easily removed without hurting the skin."

"After using the magic tongs to remove the thick and thin burrs, then use the lantern grass silk from front to back to brush out the broken prickly roots and fluff."

"Follow the script!" Snape snorted disapprovingly, and when he turned his head to glance at the young wizards, he saw them stupefiing there like the goose, and roared:

"Don't write it down yet! Are you all going to do it?! ”

Immediately the sound of note-taking sounded in the classroom, and Snape stepped over to the podium and said in a low voice:

"Today, we're going to make a simple potion to cure boils, and care needs to be taken when brewing potions, as incorrect preparation will cause boils instead of curing them."

"So, you need to pay extra attention to the steps of boiling, don't let yourself ...... this weekend" Snape's thin lips twisted into a terrible smile, "Spend it in the school hospital." ”

He waved his wand, and many words appeared on the blackboard, which had been blank:

Ingredients: dried nettle, viper teeth, horned slug, porcupine sting......

"The ingredients and recipes are on the blackboard, everything you need, in the pantry."

As Snape's words fell, the door to the locker slammed open.

"But there are no porcupine spines in the lockers, the porcupine spines have to be removed from the porcupine, and I need an assistant to help me ...... now"

Snape tilted his head, his crooked teeth bared, and grinned into a sinister grin, "Come on, our Mr. Scamander, you can't wait, right?" ”

Potter was just as stupid as his father, so asking a little bit of knowledge would stump him, but Scamander was barely at the level and had to teach him a lesson!

Helping the porcupine spin is what Snape thinks of as practical for Scamander.

In the eyes of everyone, Rove slowly walked up to the podium and looked at the porcupine covered with hard thorns.

Stripping a porcupine may sound easy, like shedding a chicken, but it's not that easy.

From its back to its tail, porcupines are covered with spines like clusters of arrows, especially on the rump, which are nearly half a meter long and covered with barbs.

Not an experienced veteran, it's easy to prick, and although it's not poisonous, it can be quite painful.

Rove is certainly not a seasoned veteran, and he hasn't even cleaned porcupine thorns much, he buys finished products from the store, and belongs to the kind where theory is far greater than experience.

It's definitely not okay to do it directly.

But he didn't panic.

Glancing at the workbench, Rov turned to search the locker, and Snape thought the boy was looking for Dragonskin Gloves, smirking smugly.

He's been hiding for a long time!

Rove quickly found a bottle of leech juice and puffer fish eyes in the storage cabinet, he poured it into the mixing dish, took out a small bottle, deliberately covered the label, and after pouring half a bottle of liquid, he threw the bottle into the trash.

Mash, stir well and pour into water.

Put the porcupine in hot water and boil for one minute on high heat.

The porcupine's carcass suddenly contracted in the boiling water, its spines ejected directly from the contracted muscles, and slammed into the walls of the cauldron.

Rove scooped up the porcupine's thorns, placed them on the workbench, and smiled, "Professor Snape, it's done." ”

Snape frowned, this was a peeling technique he had never seen before, and he quickly glanced at Rove with a forced gaze and said, "You didn't follow the steps you said before?" ”

"Professor, you criticized me for being too scripted, so I had to follow your suggestion and try an unconventional operation." Rove looked aggrieved.

"Qubble, Hufflepuff deducts five points!"

Snape walked over, looked at the porcupine, which had been completely despiked, and muttered:

"Leech juice is an ingredient in making a shrinking potion, which can indeed make the porcupine shrink, plus the puffer fish eyes...... What a clever idea! ”

This is definitely not the operation method of the British magic world, it seems to be the habit of the United States.

"Scamander, who taught you this?!"

"I studied with my dad in Hawaii." Rove laughed.

"What other material is it?" Snape only saw leech juice and puffer fish eyes, and the third bottle of liquid was covered by Rove, he didn't see it, very curious.

"Professor, this is an ancestral secret recipe, and it can't be revealed casually." Rove kept his head down, not making eye contact with Snape, to prevent him from using the Dementor.

Eye contact was crucial to the receptivity, and the boy simply closed his eyes.

Snape was a little speechless, and he could tell by rummaging through the trash can, but he couldn't afford to go down to the trash can in front of everyone, and he couldn't afford to lose the man!

What's more, he also has a serious cleanliness habit......

The corners of Rove's mouth were hooked, and he had grasped Snape's curiosity before deliberately covering the label and throwing it in the trash.

As for the purpose......

Snape coughed vigorously, and finally put on a straight face and said impatiently: "Hufflepuff plus five points!" ”

All the students stared at the podium in shock, Merlin, Professor Snape actually gave extra points to the students of the other houses!

It's almost like Snape wearing women's clothes, it's incredible.

"Professor, I can't ...... it"

"Add 10 points!"

Rove took it when he saw it, and he grinned:

"It's the onion, Professor, I added onion juice......"

“……”

Satisfied, Snape changed his face at the speed of light, waved his hand in disgust, and drove Scamander away.

It suddenly occurred to Snape that it had been a long time since Hogwarts had held a Potions tournament at the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

If you don't communicate with other magic schools, you'll be like this if you're behind closed doors for a long time.

Everyone took the materials needed for the potion and began to work in pairs.

Neville wanted to be with Rove, but Professor Snape came over with his robe in tow, and he sneered:

"I think you can be in a group with Hannah Abbott at Longbottom! Two together, let's see what sparks can collide. ”

Without Neville, Rov and Shirley were in a group, he had boiled potions to treat boils, and there was no shortage of opportunities to practice his hands, so he didn't do much, and was ready to let Shirley do it alone.

But Shirley is very talented in transfiguration, not so good at potions.

The girl worked in a hurry for a long time, not to mention the smoke into a big flower face, and she also boiled a large crucible green liquid.

Shirley frowned and stared at the cauldron, feeling that it was much more difficult than Transfiguration.

Seeing this, Rove had no choice but to take the porcupine thorn and help her re-boil it, and the color of the whole potion quickly became normal.

The abundant ingredients, the old soup as the base, a large number of spices, and the mastery of the heat are equally important, and after they are done, they will all shine......

In a way, potions are very similar to hot potions.

Shirley glanced at Rove quietly, and she noticed that the boy was making potions, his face was calm, his expression was focused, and his mind was immersed in it, and he had no distractions.

The ponytail girl stuck out her tongue and wiped her face while the boy wasn't looking.

At this moment, only a loud bang was heard, and the whole classroom seemed to tremble.

Rove reacted quickly, grabbed Shirley by the arm, dragged her behind him, and hid next to the crucible.

The thin girl only felt that her wrists were tightened, and then she was crushed to the ground by Rove.

It turned out that Neville and Hannah's cauldron exploded, and the potion in the pot spilled onto the ground and the wall on one side, burning a lot of holes.

Neville was covered in potions and had a lot of scabies on his face, but Hannah didn't have much to do because Neville got in her way in the end.

"Idiot!" Snape roared over and swung his wand away the potion that had been spilled on the ground.

Professor Snape had a murderous heart, and he saw a large puddle of potions flowing into his storage cupboard.

His baby is smoking!

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