Soon all the little wizards had their place, and it happened that Harry Potter was pushed to the front by their little lions, and next to Malfoy and them, the-for-tat feeling was very intense before Professor Snape came, and it could be seen that Potter did not have much affection for Malfoy.

Strangely enough, however, Malfoy did not have a seizure, but only proudly, glaring at Potter with his nostrils, which Brie felt was already Malfoy's mercy.

"Bang dang!"

The door behind the young wizards suddenly opened, and a tall man in black strode in, and in the blink of an eye he reached the podium, faster than Brie, who was limited by his age and had short hands and feet.

……

"Ahh Yes, huh. ”

Snape crossed his fingertips, slowly swept the faces of every young wizard underground, and then snorted and picked up a roll call.

With his roll call, the little wizards trembled, even the Slytherins, and Brie looked amused, and pretended to be pitiful, causing Snape to glance at him.

But...

"Harry Potter."

Soon Snape was drawn to Harry Potter, his gaze suddenly sharpened, staring directly at Harry's face with a very complicated expression, and in the eyes of anyone other than him, his face was even more gloomy, making the warmth of the classroom disappear because of the little wizards.

Porter...

Snape thought to himself: "The same eyes as Lily, but there is no trace of Lily except for the eyes, they are all the stupid appearance of that James Potter!"

The long pause unnerved Potter, and he swallowed and asked, "What's wrong, Professor?" ”

Hearing Potter's words, Snape came back to his senses, and said indifferently and emptily, without leaving a trace, in a long, unsettling tone that belonged to him, "Oh, yes. ”

Snape's voice went from low to high.

"Harry Potter, this is our new arrival—a big name."

This teasing made Malfoy laugh too, and the rest of the little snakes also watched intently, and the little lions had heard about Snape's prejudice against Gryffindor before, and now it seems that it was not a rumor, Snape had extended his fangs to their savior, Potter!

But no one dared to speak, and the cold air pressure brought by Snape was so strong that they didn't even dare to look at each other.

Snape put down the roll call, looked at the young wizard below, and said, "You have come here to learn the precision and rigor of this potion preparation. ”

"Since there is no stupid waving of a wand here, many of you will not believe that it is magic. I don't expect you to really appreciate the beauty of the simmering cauldron of white smoke and wafting with the fragrance wafting out of it, you won't really understand the magic of the liquid that flows into people's veins, the magic of the heart and mind... I can teach you how to increase your prestige, brew glory, and even stop death—but only if you don't be the kind of trolls I often encounter. ”

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

"I don't know, sir."

Snape pouted in disapproval.

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

"Let's try again......"

With Snape's question and answer, Potter didn't know any of them, and Hermione on the side was about to raise her hand off, Brie looked at it with hot eyes, he knew ah, Snape should add points!

"Potter, it looks like you didn't open a book during the holidays, did you?"

Snape glanced at Malfoy, who was smiling, and then swept his gaze over the others, perhaps Brie's pure black eyes were too hot to make Snape a little strange.

He said to himself, "Abundant magic overflows... Pure black pupils? ”

Snape became interested, glancing at Harry Potter with his head down and blushing angrily, and said, "Brie Ode, you come and tell our Mr. Potter, I hope you are not a troll like him." ”

Hmm, point me?

Brico didn't care what Potter was thinking now, and immediately replied: "Narcissus root powder and wormwood can be combined to make a very potent sleeping pill, which is a serving of life and death water......"

"Perfect answer, Ode." Snape looked at Potter's embarrassed look and sneered, then unceremoniously added five points to Slytherin, and then added, "Why haven't you written this down yet?" ”

"Oh, because of Mr. Potter's stupidity, Gryffindor deducted 1 point."

"Rustle..."The quill kept sliding on the parchment, and even Potter, who had been deducted a point, did not dare to slack off, perhaps he complained, but he also had to admit that he really did not turn the book, and therefore, he did not know that the answers to these questions were not what he should have learned now.

Brie on the other side narrowed his eyes, smiled, and wrote in his notebook with peace of mind - Potions class, +5......

Snape's lectures weren't actually boring, at least Brie sounded pretty good, and though he still didn't like potions as much as he liked Charms and Herbs, and even found it a little disgusting, he had to pretend to be serious and write down every step of the way Snape wrote on the blackboard for credit.

As Snape stopped the blackboard book, Brie's first hands-on potions began.

A simple potion for scabies, Brie remembers very well, this is what these novices should be exposed to, this potion is not dangerous, and the tolerance for error is high, but getting the failed potion on the body will be counterproductive.

Brie is very compatible with Millison Bosted, or she only needs Brie to operate, when Brie needs something, she just has to hand Brie, this kind of simple thing can still be done, she is at least a Slytherin, on the other side is Malfoy, Nott is a different matter, they are just Malfoy's father sent to him bodyguards.

"You're amazing, Ode."

Millison Bosted whispered, her eyes glistening with adoration as Brie operated with great ease, very smoothly, and quickly processed the potion in the cauldron almost as well, now all she needed to do was add the last ingredient - cooked slugs...

"Come on, I can't be selfish and study alone, dear Millicent." Brie looked at the slippery slug that was still wriggling in the vessel and the snot bubbles it spit, his eyes couldn't help but move a little, and then he looked at Millison Bosted seriously and said, "Believe in yourself and try boldly." ”

"Okay, I mean, can I call you Brie..."Millicent blushed a little, but her gaze grew firm.

"Of course, you're a good girl, and you're different."

With Brie's "encouragement", Millicent quickly cooked the slugs perfectly, and on the other side, Malfoy was also given a point by Snape for cooking the slugs perfectly.

And at this time...

"Ahh

"Idiot!" Snape was about to look for a chance to deduct Porter's points when he heard a strange cry from Gryffindor, it turned out that Neville had added porcupine thorns to the cauldron while it was still on fire, causing the potion to mutate and spill out, and now he was screaming in pain, and his arms and face were full of red and swollen scabies.

The smoke from the cauldron made the young wizards panic, and Snape moved quickly, disposing of a large area of potions and cauldrons underground with a wave of his wand, and the smoke above his head slowly disappeared.

Snape looked at Neville's partner with a cold face and said, "Send him to the school hospital on the second floor." ”

Then he seemed to think of something, and said fiercely to Potter not far away: "Potter, why don't you remind him not to put in the porcupine thorns, Gryffindor lost 1 point because of you!" ”

"It's so unfair!" Potter retorted.

Snape seemed to be waiting for him, and he added slowly, "One more point for confronting the professor, and another 10 points if you don't repent." ”

Potter's mouth moved, and his partner Ron Weasley hurriedly grabbed him, so he was fine, but Potter's lesson, plus some of the previous ones, may have been deducted seven or eight points by Snape, who came to find fault from time to time.

But this has nothing to do with Brie, but he doesn't like Snape a little more, putting aside the view of right and wrong, Brie feels that Snape is indeed unjust, and Brie doesn't like such people and things, even if he has no right and obligation to stop and change.

"Put it in, Millicent, or our potions will be scrapped."

"Oh, good."

Brie removed the cauldron from the fire and asked Millicent to pour the cooked slugs into it, and then Brie stirred it a few times before seeing the brightly colored potion.

"Great, now it's just a matter of pouring it into a container."

Holding the scabies potion in his hand, Brie was very happy to see it crystal clear through the light, as was Millicent on the side.

"Oh, please show me the potion you have in your hand, Mr. Oude."

Apparently, Snape's obvious actions were a sight to behold, and Snape never skimped on his scores against the little snakes, as he was the head of Slytherin, and the House Cup in the grade division was also his honor, as he had been rewarded for his tireless work in teaching a group of little trolls for a year.

"Okay, Professor Snape."

Brie handed the potion to Snape, who looked at it carefully, he had just been in trouble with Potter, and had observed Brie, so he understood the percentage of Brie's contribution to the production, and his cleverness, but it didn't matter, he wanted the result.

"Very well, Mr. Ode, and... Miss Bosde, you have made an excellent potion for scabies, which proves that you are not trolls with only scabs in your head, so you deserve to add five points to Slytherin...... Potter, where's your potion, oh, rotting in the cauldron, fine, Gryffindor deducts 2 taels because there's your partner's share. ”

Snape ignored Potter's glare, and instead walked straight to the podium.

"Now, hand in the potions for each of you, and go back and write a 5-inch essay assignment and give it to me by next Wednesday."

"Potter, what are you doing, are you going to insult my eyes with the scraps of your pot of rancid water, now pack up your crucible and get out!"

Potter's face turned white, then immediately turned red, it was his worst day, and Snape added Gryffindor's sinister intentions, deducting 1 point, making him even more afraid to see people, and hurriedly took the crucible and pulled Ron Weasley out of the classroom.