Amid Snape's roar, Ringo "slithed" away from Hermione and walked towards his Slytherin seat.

Poof......

Even if Snape was so angry, many of the little snakes were happy, or grinned or quietly applauded - they had already seen Ringo unhappy.

However.

It didn't take long for them to be happy.

Snape's voice rang out again: "Slytherin plus 1 point, as for you, Potter, Gryffindor deducts 1 point for you against the teacher." ”

Now the little snake and the little lion were confused.

What's the situation?

You roared at Ringo's anger and gave him extra points; Potter has been ridiculed and ridiculed by you, and if you just reply to a sentence, you will deduct other people's points?

Well, it's no wonder that the seniors say that Snape is extremely biased, and that's the case......

Moment.

The attitude of the lions and snakes towards Potions class changed: the former was cautious and did not dare to make eye contact with Snape; The latter is eager to try and get a few more points.

And in this state.

Ringo sat down next to a lone snake at the back of Slytherin, "Hello, what do you call it?" ”

The little snake was lonely, withdrawn, emaciated, and weak, with a "rabbit" appearance, and he thought he should be a well-communicative half-blood wizard.

But the next moment Ringo frowned, for the little snake ignored him and was still staring in a certain direction.

It wasn't until Snape explained the precautions again.

Ask the new students to open their textbooks.

When I started trying to make a boil remover.

The little snake turned its head, looked at Ringo with a vicious and sarcastic gaze, and evoked a sneer: "You think I'm just as excluded as you and left alone? What a lowly idea, I heard that you and Malfoy share a dormitory, and I think that if you had prostrate on the ground and prayed to him earlier, you would not have known my name, Theodore Nott. ”

The Noether family, one of the Twenty-Eight Sacred Clans.

Ringo understood in an instant: ha, the feelings are wrong, and he is a pure-blood supremacist, but his personality is a little withdrawn.

But he didn't care.

Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle are also from the Sacred Twenty-Eight, so they weren't beaten by themselves?

So Ringo just said "oh" and went about his business.

Potions classes were all about making potions in pairs—which was why Snape drove him to Slytherin.

Snape was reluctant to give Gryffindor extra points, and was afraid that the potion made by Ringo, who was known as a genius, would add points, and it would be difficult to deal with it if he made it with Gryffindor students.

But Ringo didn't need anyone else's help.

He tried to make potions before he went to school, and although he was not proficient, it was no problem to complete it normally, and he had been reading the detailed explanations in the book recently, so I am afraid that it would be more than normal when the time comes.

"Boils Eliminator, a special potion for pustules, measles, boils and other symptoms of lymph node tuberculosis, potions have a strong character, and it is obviously not something that novices should do, but Snape dislikes to lecture according to textbooks the least, and of course, it is not ruled out that he may give new students the same ...... as McGonagall"

Ringo recalls the introduction in the book.

I didn't even turn over the textbook.

Start working on the ingredients neatly: add 6 viper teeth to the mortar and grind them into a very fine powder with a pestle; Mix 4 parts of viper tooth powder into a crucible with water and heat it to 250 degrees Fahrenheit, add four pureed horned slugs and heat it for another 10 seconds, then remove the crucible from the flame and put in two treated porcupine spines......

Theory is fine.

But in the process of boiling, Nott, who had nothing to do on the side, suddenly became enthusiastic after seeing Ringo's skillful technique: "My potion level is also good, since Snape let me cooperate, let me do a little too." ”

said.

He didn't care if Ringo said yes or not.

began to shoot.

For example, turn up the flame under the crucible...... Dealing with slugs is simply crushing...... Protect the porcupine spur from Ringo, saying that it is conducive to boiling......

And that's not all.

When Ringo was making, he also kept pointing and pointing as if he was helping you: "Your technique is so rough, where did you learn it?" And those Muggles...... Your crucible is also too inefficient to spend some money on a better ...... Oh, sorry sorry, forgot you don't have the money......"

It wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for the little snakes around to hear.

And so there was a lot of laughter.

And in order to match Nott's words, the movements of the surrounding snakes have also become louder, and the sound of handling potions has become louder, making the cauldron make a collision sound to show the gold material......

Although this process took place while Ringo was working on other materials, it was not long, only a few minutes.

But in the end, Ringo was a little annoyed.

Syllable!

He extinguished the flames.

Then he looked at Snape, dangling next to Harry;

One hand hangs down - loosen the wand cover.

While looking at Notte with "grief and indignation": "...... I know you're deliberately manipulating me, is it because of my background? ”

"How so? I was so kind to help. Noether looked innocent.

"You just look down on me as a mudblood, what? You from a pure-blood family don't even dare to admit this? Or is it just to curry favor with Malfoy and follow the claims of others? ”

"Nonsense!"

Nott immediately became angry: "Yes, I just look down on you slutty filthy mud-"

"—Loud voice!" Ringo pulled out his wand and cast a loud spell on him.

The next moment.

Knott's voice echoed throughout the classroom: "Mudblood! ”

Brush brush brush.

Countless surprised glances looked at him, and even Snape walked over with a straight face: "Theodore Noether, what foolish words are you talking about......"

However, he didn't wait for Snape to finish his training.

Ringo stood up and kicked the emaciated pure-blood off the ground with a kick at Nott, quickly swinging his wand at that moment.

- "All Petrochemicals"

Boom!

Noether's body was covered in a thin layer of gray-white in midair, and he tensed, and then fell hard, knocking over the stool and jumping in terror with the small snakes next to him, because their cauldrons were knocked down.

The liquid medicine was scattered all over the ground, and half of the lesson was in vain.

But the little snakes did not dare to curse.

And not only them.

Even the unaffected baby snakes and the little lions in the distance held their breath one by one.

- They were scared.

Only Snape was stunned for a moment before he reacted quickly, and immediately changed his words, from reprimanding Nott to reprimanding Ringo: "Shelby! How dare you do it to your classmates in class...... Do you want to be confined? Or do you want to be fired? ”

"Professor, according to Hogwarts rules, the senior will only be expelled if he does something to the junior."

Ringo, who had put down Noether, put away his wand.

While responding to Snape.

While sitting back down.

Pick up the slug that was crudely crushed by Nott next to it and continue to deal with it:

"As for what I did, I'm sorry, I need absolute silence to make potions, and my surroundings were so noisy, some people made trouble, some people made noise, and some people called me a mudblood, you know...... It's easy to make a boil remover, so I'm just trying to prevent disturbances, and it's all for the potion. ”

His movements were unhurried.

The voice is neither humble nor arrogant.

As if he wasn't the one who had just fought in class.

"Huh...... Good sentence: It's all for the potion. ”

Snape let out a sneer.

According to normal logic, he would definitely scold Ringo, but because of the word "mudblood" in Noether, he faintly agreed with Ringo's approach in his heart, but after all, he still has to have the dignity of a professor, and he must give an explanation at this time.

So he pointed to Ringo's potion.

Under Noether's mischief and Ringo's sudden flame-out, the potion was terrible, not only emitting a pungent smell, but also sticky to a green paste.

Snape scoffed, "But you don't seem to be doing well?" Oh...... The great Potions genius Mr. Shelby, at this level, still dares to beat people and say that they prevent disturbances? Are you sure trolls are not more like potions than this? ”

"I'll re-boil." Ringo, who deliberately led the conversation, saw that Snape was talking along with the slope he had given, and it was obvious that he had a good idea, so he immediately put on a look of disbelief.

"Re-boiling? But it won't be long, Shelby. ”

"But that's enough for me."

"Okay, re-boil, hopefully your mouth will be as hard as a dry Billy Wig stinger in a while...... Others, what are you still doing? Keep brewing your potions! ”

Snape turned his head and yelled.

Stopped in front of Ringo, seemed to be very angry, staring at Ringo, with a big "see what you are capable of" posture.

As for Nott, who was petrified and fell to the ground.

He didn't mention it anymore.

Others didn't dare to mention it, and it was magically "forgotten" like this......