On Friday, Ringo didn't wake up early.

In his previous life, he was a little short because of malnutrition and lack of sleep during his growth and development, but in this life, he paid great attention to the quality of sleep, at least eight hours a day - so he didn't have any idea of night travel or anything!

The three Malfoys were still sleeping.

If they didn't break the spell, they probably slept in Potions class, but Ringo was not a vile villain, so he naturally gave them the curse before leaving.

Auditorium.

As soon as he passed, Lyngo was greeted by three parties from other houses except the Snake Academy, but in the end, Ringo still sat down at the Lion Courtyard table - Hermione told her that she had scored 7 points in the Transfiguration class because of Ringo's leaks, which made Percy's opinion go away.

"Let's have a class together today!" Hermione stared at Ringo's handsome face and said expectantly, "So we can sit together." ”

"What class?" Harry on the other side was intrigued.

Ringo cut a piece of sausage and looked at Harry narrowly: "Snape's Potions class, Harry, you have to be careful, our dean is very biased, I heard that Gryffindor is never given extra points." ”

"Snape is the same Dean as McGonagall, and even if he is eccentric, he can't be so obvious, right?" Ron, with a chicken leg in one hand, didn't believe it.

But Harry was furious by Ringo's heart, and subconsciously said, "Maybe ......"

"Professor McGonagall is also very biased, she left us a lot of homework after class yesterday." Seamus on the side also interjected with a bitter face.

"Leave homework? Have it? Ringo didn't remember anything like that, he just remembered that he was going to write McGonagall's paper.

This made the little lions collectively roll their eyes: "Of course Professor McGonagall is reluctant to give you a homework assignment as a genius, even with Hufflepuff and Slytherin, damn it, I'm so angry, I really want to pick up my wand and give you a Taruntera dance......"

Ringo angered the lion's den.

Thankfully, a large flock of owls flew into the hall to interrupt their commotion, and one of them, a beautiful snowy owl, landed beside Ringo, cooing and pecking at his ear.

"Morning, Hedwig." Ringo fed it a small mouthful of silk.

Ringo didn't write a letter after arriving at school, and Hedwig, like the other owls, usually rested at the owl house, occasionally playing with Ringo during meals.

"Ringo's owl is also called Hedwig?" Harry looked up on the other side, and next to him was the heart-shaped barn owl crouching.

Ha ha......

Finally ran into it.

Ringo's bad taste was satisfied, and he was also "stunned" at this time: "Is it yours too?" ”

"Well, it's also called Hedwig."

"Then we really have a fate."

"Haha, yes, I think so too." Harry had thought that Ringo was like a big brother, and he had a good impression, but when he found that the owls all had the same name, he was even more happy, and began to think from the bottom of his heart that he and Ringo were destined friends, "Hey, I still have a letter...... It was Hagrid, who invited me to have tea with him after three o'clock in the afternoon. ”

"Hagrid?" Ron poked his head over, "Is it the same giant at the beginning of the school year?" It seems to be the key keeper and the hunting ground keeper, you actually know him...... Ahem, I mean, Harry, can I go with you? ”

"No problem, Hagrid is very nice."

Harry didn't refuse, and at the same time looked expectantly at Ringo, who was writing a letter: "Ringo, do you have something to do in the afternoon?" Do you want to go along? ”

"Okay." This is exactly what Ringo wants.

"Where's Hermione?"

"I ...... I just forget it, I have to go to the library and do my homework. Although Hermione wanted to follow Ringo, her current relationship with Harry and Ron was not good enough to get together, so she had to refuse.

Between words.

The professors also came to the auditorium to eat one after another, even though they had heard the rumors and even witnessed it in class, but when they saw Ringo, a stray snake, eating in a friendly manner among the lions, they all paused and glanced at Snape:

"Severus, lo and behold, it's rare to see such a special Slytherin."

Snape had to endure not going to see Harry because of Ringo, and when he heard this, he suddenly became angry: "Hmph...... Of course, it's rare, because the last Slytherin who was so good and sociable was called the Mystery Man. ”

“……”

All the professors choked.

Snape was comfortable, and after taking an extra serving of fried bacon, he looked at Harry again, hoping to see Harry's eyes, but he soon found that Harry was not looking at him at all today, but kept staring at Ringo opposite: "Huh! ”

The old bat floated away with a straight face.

And Ringo, under the gaze of Harry and the others, wrote a long letter and stuffed it into Hedwig's lap: "Go Hedwig, bring the letter to Daisy, she will prepare a big meal for you......"

……

Potions lesson.

Even if it was the first time in class, the freshmen had already heard of Snape's eccentric temper, so no one dared to be late, even if the classroom was underground, with a series of horrible animal specimens along the walls, and the interior was dim, cold, and vaguely smelly.

Ringo sat down with an excited Hermione.

The little girl fiddled with the scales, crucibles, and all kinds of small glass medicine bottles in front of her with great interest, and at the same time chattered to Ringo: "...... I think we'll learn about laughing potions or sleeping potions in the first class, and of course, beauty potions may, but consider Snape...... Hehe, I'm not criticizing the professor behind my back, but he really has nothing to do with beauty, in fact I'd rather learn to make a compound decoction or a magic elixir, you know, the magic elixir is called lucky ......"

Ringo had been looking at her with encouraging eyes, and from time to time he had replied, which made the little girl very useful, and of course, now, for a while, when Snape came, the little girl would die.

Just thinking about it.

The door was slammed open.

The next moment, a black bat floated in, accompanied by a gloomy voice:

"You don't have to wave your wand stupidly, and you don't need to recite incantations, so many of you won't believe it's magic, and of course, I don't expect you to really appreciate the beauty of the simmering cauldron that smoking, the scent of the fragrance, and you don't really understand the magic of the liquid that flows into people's veins, the magic of the mind and the confusion...... I can teach you how to increase your prestige, brew glory, and even stop death—but one thing has to be that you're not the kind of fools and fools I often encounter. ”

Although the old bat has greasy hair.

But it has to be said that the sound of the subwoofer is very magnetic, and Ringo basically agrees with what he says to him - increase prestige, brew glory, and stop death - and the top Potions masters are indeed qualified to say so.

But......

Appreciation is appreciation, but Ringo does not dare to behave blindly like other classes.

Because in the process of walking up to the podium.

Snape scratched himself hard, and when he hallucinated condescendingly from the podium, he saw that this gaze was also ugly.

I don't know if it's because of me, or if it's because of Harry.

Or both? After all, although he sat at the same table as Hermione, he was also close to Harry, which might be two joys for Snape?

In a word.

After a lot of talking, Snape turned to Harry as promised: "Oh yes, Harry Potter, this is our new big star, and he has extraordinary abilities before school starts, so confident that he thinks he can not pay attention to my lectures......"

With a burst of laughter.

Ringo bumped into Harry, who was taking notes—a scene he loved so much that he didn't stop it in advance.

"No, sir, I didn't fail to pay attention to the lecture." Harry hurriedly explained.

"Not only arrogant, but also quibble." Snape continued to cover his hat, staring at Harry with staring at him, "In that case, maybe you can tell me what I would get if I added daffodil root powder to wormwood infusion?" ”

Wow—Hermione raised her hand in the air.

Harry looked confused, "I don't know, sir. ”

"Don't know? Then I ask you something else, if I ask you to go and find me a piece of dungstone, where will you find it? ”

Harry: "......"

"What's the difference between the scapular aconitum and the wolf venom aconitum?"

Harry: "......"

"It's a pity, it seems that fame alone is not enough." Snape sneered, "Are you right? Mr. Potter. ”

There was a burst of laughter on the field.

Dozens of glances looked at him, making Harry's cheeks hot, embarrassed and angry: "Obviously, Hermione knows the answer, and it's a pity that you don't let her answer." ”

Another burst of laughter.

"Quiet." Snape stared at Harry and slowly stepped off the stage, turning his head as he passed Hermione, "Put your hands down, you fool...... Girl. ”

- He saw Ringo.

And Ringo smiled at the wrong time.

"Maybe I forgot that Mr. Potter is not the only one who is famous." Snape stopped in front of Ringo, staring condescendingly at the outlier serpent, "Shelby, I've heard that everyone praises you as a genius, so you must know the question, right?" ”

"It's from a higher potions textbook." Ringo stood up with an "innocent" face, not looking directly at Snape, and seemed slightly "flustered".

"So......" Snape sneered, "you don't understand this genius?" ”

"I can try."

"Oh? Then give it a try. ”

All right...... Old bat, that's what you told me to say!

Ringo lowered his head, looked as if he was thinking, and then said slowly: "There is no difference between scapular aconitum and wolf venom aconitum, they are the same kind of aconitum. ”

"Uh-huh."

"A dung stone is a type of stone that comes out of a goat's stomach."

"Go on."

"As for the addition of narcissus root powder and wormwood infusion, it can be formulated into a very potent sleeping pill, called life and death water ......"

"Looks like you're a bit clever......"

"The first question, of course, has another Victorian interpretation of divination, namely that the daffodil (sunshine orchid) is in the same family as the lily, which means 'my remorse follows you to the grave,' and wormwood means 'absence' and 'bitter sorrow,' which together were—"

"Ringo Shelby! This is a potions class, not a divination class, and you don't need to decipher the divination that fools believe...... Also, what are you doing sitting here as a Slytherin? Will you be classified as a Gryffindor when the potions are made later? ”

Snape yelled, "Why don't you go find a Slytherin to sit with!" ”