Chapter 18: The Lost Nib

If it weren't for Neville's nervous vomiting sound, Rig's coughing would have been too obvious in the silence of the classroom.

Harry stared at Professor Snape in a daze when he heard Rig's cough.

As soon as I looked down, I saw that Rig's fingers were on his stomach, still rubbing them.

Rig is usually a stable person, smart and studious, and seems to know everything.

Harry trusted him and believed that Rig's hint would not be wrong.

What's more, Rig had already helped him with a question.

It can't be Rig who is about to vomit because of Snape, who is as nervous as Neville, right?

Looking at the position of Rig's finger, Harry thanked Dudley for hitting him every day for the first time.

At one point, Dudley gave him a punch, and Aunt Petunia nervously took him to the doctor.

After seeing the doctor, he found out where the stomach was.

"In the stomach of the cow, honorable professor." Harry said with more than that.

His pale face gradually regained its blood color, and he even dared to look at Professor Snape defiantly.

The other young wizards in the classroom all looked at each other in amazement, and Ron smiled even more.

Snape was so scary that no one dared to speak, not even Ron.

Otherwise, he would have to let everyone know that Harry Potter, the savior who could answer Snape's question, was his good brother! Also a dorm with him!

Rig's hands were sweating nervously, he was really afraid that Harry would be stupid and not look at him, and still stared at Snape.

After answering the two questions, Rig also breathed a sigh of relief.

As far as he can remember, Snape should have asked only three questions

Malfoy's face drooped, these two questions, he only knew the location of the bezoar.

Losing to Harry Potter, who didn't want to be his friend, was really going to make him angry.

Hermione, who had been raising her hands high, was also surprised, but she didn't expect Harry, who was usually ordinary in class, to be able to answer these two questions.

Secretly determined to work harder, there is already a Rig she can't beat, and she must not lose to Harry again!

Not even a famous savior!

Snape crossed his hands and looked at Harry with blank, nonchalant eyes.

Could it be that the brainless Potter gave birth to a son with a brain?

Oh yes, look at Harry's green eyes.

It's no surprise that he's also Lily's child.

But......

"It seems that our savior, Mr. Savior, even read the textbook before going to class." Snape said slowly.

It wasn't what he thought.

Rig looked up in surprise, could it be that today's test ended early?

"So." Snape's eyes circled the class.

"Next to our famous Savior. Redheaded, I think it's a Weasley again. ”

Ron smiled happily on his face.

"I see you're happy for Harry Potter," Snape said with an arrogant grin, looking at Ron, who was already stupid.

"Let's ask our Weasleys to answer that. What is the difference between Scaphoid Aconitum and Lutusocorian Aconitum? ”

It was immoral, but Harry was truly relieved.

I'd rather die than die than die.

Good brother, you can go with confidence!

Rig also cast a sympathetic gaze on Ron.

Although he wanted to help Ron, he was a little far away from Ron.

Harry could have given Ron a hint, but Harry.

At least in this Potions lesson, Harry's mind was empty, and the zombies shook their heads.

Ron froze in place, his eyes pleading for help towards Harry and Rig.

When Harry was at Dursley's house, he had at least turned over all the books and read A Thousand Magical Herbs and Mushrooms.

It wasn't until he arrived at Hogwarts that Ron found out what textbooks his mother had brought him.

"Mr. Weasley doesn't seem to know." Seeing that Ron couldn't say a word, Snape smiled happily.

"Then let me say it again."

"Together, narcissus root powder and wormwood can be formulated into a very potent sleeping pill, which is a serving of life and death water. The bezoar is a stone taken from the stomach of a cow and has a strong detoxifying effect. As for Aconitum scaphoida and Aconitum lupus, they are the same plant, also collectively referred to as Aconitum sinensis. Do you understand? Why don't you write it all down? ”

As Snape suddenly raised his voice, the entire classroom was filled with the rustle of fumbling with quills and parchment.

Rig saw that the classroom was full of replaceable quills with the symbol of the literati residence, and it was all beautiful.

This is all proof of the Golden Galleon.

In the midst of the cacophony, Snape said, "Weasley, because you didn't pre-study the lesson, Gryffindor will be deducted a point for that." ”

Ron was crying and deducting a point from Gryffindor in his first Potions lesson.

He could imagine how Percy Weasley, as a prefect, would nag him after today's end.

Maybe write a letter to Mrs. Weasley.

Tell her that her youngest son deducted points from Gryffindor as soon as he entered school.

"Then," Snape spoke again.

"This blonde gentleman next to Harry Potter, may I be lucky enough to know your name?" Snape's soft voice rang out in the classroom.

Malfoy's teeth were about to be crushed, and he should be Professor Snape's most valued student.

"I, me?" Rig looked up, "I'm Heimdall Day." ”

"Gryffindor was deducted 5 points for fooling the professor."

The class was in an uproar, not understanding why Rig, who didn't speak, would also be deducted points, even a full 5 points.

"For your touching brotherhood with Potter, and for the silent performance in front of the professor."

Snape sees such students every year.

I always thought that if I sat at the bottom, the professor would not be able to see it.

In fact, every little action is clear.

Harry's mouth grew up, and he thought he and Rig were working well together.

Rig breathed a sigh of relief.

He wasn't sure if he would be able to hide from Professor Snape, and if he could get Harry out of the original awkward scene, he would be considered a success.

What's more, it's just a deduction of points.

Thinking back to the points he had given to Gryffindor House in class, Rig felt like he would be able to face Snape a few more times.

Let him buckle!

What I have is points!

After the question session, Rig was busy like a spinning top.

One moment to remind Neville to boil the pot and then put the porcupine thorns, and the other moment to stop Ron's blind hand.

Busyness makes time fly by, and in the end, the Potions class can end peacefully, and Rig feels that he has 80% credit.

God knows how this group of little wizards can be so distracted, but brainless.

But fortunately, it's all over.

Rig dragged his tired body out of the Potions classroom with Harry and Ron, who were already star-eyed in the face of Almighty Rig.

Harry had been looking for something when he left, but in the end he chose to follow Rig and Ron first.

Rig answered Ron's countless questions along the way.

What was he doing in class with Harry?

How to fool Snape?

Why does he understand everything?

If Rig's excellence in Transfiguration can be explained by his talent, Harry and Ron were really surprised by his performance in Potions class.

I can't understand why anyone can be so versatile.

Harry even lifted Rig's bed curtain in the middle of the night with Ron.

I want to see if Rig doesn't sleep like Hermione every day, secretly rolling them in.

They were disappointed by the fact that they lifted the curtain and there was only one Rig sleeping with a hobbing pig.

Seeing a whole dormitory surrounding him, he asked what's wrong in a daze?