Chapter 17: Don't Worry, I'll Fight!

No, this is no match anymore.

Rig succeeded in turning the match into a needle, but the thickness was still a little difficult to control.

But it was also a thin, silvery, pointed silver needle.

Professor McGonagall pulled out another match for Rig to demonstrate.

So Rig was under the stunned gaze of the two academy classmates.

Turned a match into a silver needle with a black mark and an invisible cross.

Professor McGonagall gave a rare smile, and she was pleased with Rig's progress.

To be honest, even she, who is known as a rare transfiguration genius in a hundred years, did not reach the level of Rig's transfiguration in the first transfiguration class.

Professor McGonagall really didn't know how much longer she could teach Rig.

Satisfied, Professor McGonagall and the other professors boasted at dinner time that they had a very clever student named Heimdall Day, who might even surpass her.

Sprout, the professor of herbology and the head of Hufflepuff House, agrees.

Seeing that several colleagues praised Rig so much, the dean of Ravenclaw, Professor Flitwick, who was also a professor in the Charms class, was really looking forward to Rig.

He liked clever little wizards the most.

Unfortunately, in the first class, he took out the roster for roll call.

At the repetition of Harry's name, Professor Flitwick, who was extremely diminutive, screamed with excitement.

Then he fell to the ground and disappeared.

Not only did he suffer the ridicule of his colleagues at breakfast the next day, but he also didn't see the clever Heimdall.

Rig was looking forward to the Charms class, as he opened the textbook.

The first focus is on the spells that need to be mastered.

Levitation Charm.

What to send sub-questions!

Although the first Charms class ended in such a hurry, sooner or later he would show off his Levitation Charm!

Don't worry, I'm going to make a move!

Rig's happy days didn't last long.

It's Potions class.

On Friday, Rig and the others had two Potions classes with the Slytherin students.

This annoyed Ron, who had been muttering about skipping class since he had eaten in the morning.

Even his usual favorite big chicken leg made him feel hard to swallow.

"Snape is the head of the Slytherin house, and they all say he is biased towards his students......" Harry sighed sadly as he came back from a probe.

Rig was also in a heavy mood.

He knew about this lesson, he knew that Harry would be troubled by that Snape in every way.

But he really couldn't remember what Snape had asked.

If he had known that there was today, he would have memorized every word of the entire Harry Potter book.

It's best to go to the Zhiqua or the snake forum to ask.

"Travel to the wizarding world of Harry Potter, how to change your fate?"

Then memorize the answers of the great gods from all walks of life.

In this way, he will be foolproof if he crosses again.

So in the past few days, he has been studying frantically in the dormitory, which has shocked Harry and Ron.

I thought Rig was going to learn from Hermione to be the king of crazy rolls.

Ron also approached his twin brothers, George and Fred, to make Rig laugh.

It was a very courageous and dedicated decision for Ron.

After all, there wasn't a single time when these two bastard brothers wouldn't bully him.

However, George and Fred just glanced at Rig from afar and walked away in awe, deciding to wait for Rig to stop learning and come back to him.

Angry that Ron chased after him and couldn't catch up with the twins, he ran as fast as he could.

Turn the corner and disappear.

Ron swore that Frank and Rig and Harry had told him that his two brothers must have used some kind of magic.

Potions classes were held in an underground classroom, which was colder than the main castle building above. Glass jars are placed along the walls, and the soaked taxidermy insides make people shudder.

Neville was startled by the specimens and vowed never to go near the ground again.

And when he finished his Potions class, he was even more unhappy to come.

Snape, with greasy black hair and a pale face like little Malfoy, taught the same class as Flitwick in Charms.

Pick up the roster as soon as you get into class.

And, like Flitwick, he stopped when Harry's name was called.

"Oh yes," he whispered.

"Harry Potter, this is our new arrival...... What a famous person. ”

Draco Malfoy and his friends Crabbe and Goyle covered their mouths with their hands and laughed as they ate.

When Snape finished the roll call, he looked up at the class, his eyes as black as Hagrid's, but without Hagrid's warmth.

His eyes were cold and hollow, reminding Rig of the dark paths he had walked on his first day of school.

"You've come here to learn the exact science and rigor of this potion." He spoke, and his voice was slightly higher than a whisper, but everyone could hear every word he spoke.

Like Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape has the deterrent power to keep the classroom in order effortlessly.

"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 grasp the beauty of the simmering cauldron of white smoke and fragrance, and you won't really understand the magic of the liquid that flows into people's veins, the thrilling and disorienting will...... I can teach you how to increase your prestige, brew glory, and even stop deathβ€”but one thing has to be, and that is that you are not the kind of fools and fools I often encounter. ”

After his short opening remarks, the class fell silent.

Rig also looked at the majestic professor in awe, even though he knew that Snape was a good man, but Snape really didn't look like a good man.

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

Harry seemed to be stunned, and Rig, who was sitting next to Harry, immediately lowered his head and whispered.

"A very potent sleeping pill."

Harry immediately said like a repeater, "A very potent sleeping pill. ”

Snape's eyebrows raised.

"It seems that the famous Potter still has a little bit of poor knowledge in his head. Potter, if I asked you to find me a piece of bezoar, where would you find it? ”

Professor Snape asked a second question.

This time, his eyes were like those of an eagle, sweeping the entire classroom.

Not a single wizard dared to look at him, even Draco Malfoy, who had been quietly mocking Harry, bowed his head, as if there was some fascinating potions knowledge on the table.

Snape, who looked around the classroom, couldn't find a problem.

Harry's nervous sweat slid down his forehead, and his mind went blank.

How did he know where to find a piece of damn bezoar!

Rig covered his mouth with one hand and suppressed his cough twice.