A Hogwarts Wizard Supreme

Chapter 319 Snape: Sorry, I can’t resist Potter

"You, what are you going to do?"

Startled by Harry's sudden move, Professor Snape subconsciously looked into Harry's eyes.

What a pair of eyes!

The emerald green eyes were clear and bright, full of longing for the future and a hint of timidity. Snape stared at these eyes and couldn't help but be fascinated for a moment.

It's a pity that such a pair of beautiful eyes actually appear on a face that looks very similar to that damn James!

Suddenly, the Slytherin headmaster, who was especially good at making sarcastic remarks, came back.

"Oh, yes," Snape said in a cold tone, "Harry Potter, it seems we have a new and famous person."

Draco Malfoy, who was already stunned by the behavior of Professor Harry "Boom" Snape, finally started snickering with his two followers, Crabbe and Goyle, covering their mouths with their hands.

Ron and many Gryffindor little lions looked at Harry with admiration and silently encouraged him.

Come on Harry, you are so brave, you must be a real Gryffindor!

"Professor Snape, please look me in the eyes."

"Um...um...um, please say."

"I'm not a 'big shot', but just an ordinary kid growing up in a Muggle family.

I am ignorant, confused, and eager to grow and progress.

But those reputations that, in my opinion, did not belong to me at all, made almost everyone pay attention to me, consciously or unconsciously, and wanted to see how the so-called 'Boy Who Lived' would perform.

But it's a pity that if you don't understand, you don't understand. If you don't know, you don't know. Knowledge is learned step by step. It's impossible for me to learn many magical magics out of thin air just because someone is paying attention to me. "

Harry talked freely and spoke the truest feelings in his heart.

It's a pity that Li Fei is not here, otherwise I would have to curse in my heart:

"In fact, it is possible. After all, if you have all kinds of strange [systems] like the protagonists in the previous life novels, you can become several times stronger even if you increase your friendliness."

(I would like to pay attention to my friend the author of "The Days to Increase Friendliness at Hogwarts" and look forward to his resume update.)

Professor Snape, who originally wanted to mock "Harry Potter, who looks exactly like James but has eyes like Lily", closed his mouth.

These words are at least an attitude towards recognizing one's current situation.

There is help.

Harry paused and continued: "Just when I was almost falling into endless self-denial, someone told me that my admission to Hogwarts is meaningful."

Snape's eyes narrowed: "Who told you this?"

"It does not matter."

"No, Harry...Mr. Potter, this matter is important."

"It's not important!" Harry's eyes widened, and he found that under his gaze, Professor Snape actually made a subconscious "shrink" move.

"Li Fei is right! Professor Snape must have something to do with my parents!" Harry thought to himself, unconsciously raising his tone.

"Professor Snape, please answer me, is my admission really meaningful to Hogwarts?"

Facing the increasingly aggressive Harry Potter, Snape knew that this topic could not be continued.

"Mr. Potter, it's going to be class time soon. Come back to your seat quickly."

Harry was still trying to insist: "Professor Snape..."

At this time, the class bell rang, and Snape pushed Harry away as if he had been saved, turned around and walked onto the podium.

"Why don't you go back to your seats quickly?"

Everyone quickly ran to their seats. Neville didn't know who kicked him, and his movements were obviously much slower.

"Neville Longbottom is too slow and seriously affects classroom discipline. Five points will be deducted from Gryffindor."

Slytherin's little wizards had light in their eyes.

Their dean is back!

Ignoring the searing look from Harry Potter, Snape began to name names.

Snape paused visibly when he read the name "Harry Potter".

After Professor Snape had finished calling the names, he looked up at the class. His eyes were as black as Hagrid's, but without the warmth of Hagrid's.

His hair was greasy and stable, but he couldn't hide the coldness and emptiness in his eyes.

Like two dark tunnels.

"You are here to learn the precise science and art of potion making," he said, his voice barely above a whisper, but everyone heard every word he said.

Like Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape's own aura also has the intimidating power to effortlessly keep the classroom in order.

Then there are the clichés, including but not limited to "simmering slowly", "big pot of white smoke", "bursts of fragrance", as well as "flowing into liquid", "heart wandering", "will blurred"...

Hey, when the modifiers were removed and only the key points were retained, why did the painting style suddenly become 404?

Until Snape said the classic sentence "increase reputation, brew glory, prevent death", all the little wizards were shocked.

"Good, the rhythm is back." Snape thought in his heart.

Then he took a gentle breath and stated the premise of his words - "But there must be one thing, that is, you are not the kind of stupid idiots I often encounter."

After he finished his short opening remarks, the whole class fell silent, and all the little wizards fell into endless longing for the future.

Harry and Ron raised their eyebrows and exchanged glances.

Hermione Granger almost moved to the edge of the chair. She leaned forward and her small waist was "flat" in front and back. It seemed that she was eager to prove that she was not a fool.

"Potter!" Snape suddenly asked, "What will I get if I add narcissus root powder to wormwood infusion?"

What kind of grass root powder was put into what solution? Harry glanced at Ron, who was as stunned as he was.

At the same time, Hermione, eager to prove herself, had raised her arms high in the air.

"I don't know, sir," said Harry.

Snape curled his lips contemptuously.

[Very well, that's it. How could I, Snape, be threatened by a little bastard who looks exactly like James?I must have been careless for a moment. 】

Snape thought as his questions continued.

“Tsk, tsk—it seems like what you said is true, fame doesn’t mean everything.”

"You are quite self-aware in this regard."

Snape deliberately ignored Hermione's raised arms.

"Then let me be kind enough to give you another chance, Mr. Potter.

If I asked you to find me a piece of bezoar, where would you look for it?"

Hermione raised her hands as high as she could without leaving her seat.

Harry had no idea what a bezoar was.

He tried not to look at Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle, who were shaking with laughter.

"I don't know, sir."

"But I think there is a high probability that bezoars can be found in cows?"

"Ignorant and incompetent," Snape commented, "but looking for bezoars from cows is at least correct in thinking."

Harry was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Snape added another sentence.

"I take it you didn't read a single book before term started, did you, Potter?"

Harry forced himself to look directly into Snape's cold eyes.

When he was at the Dursleys' house, he had indeed read through all the books, but would any young wizard be able to memorize all the contents of "A Thousand Magic Herbs and Fungi" during the preview?

Yes, Hermione's raised arms seemed to tell Harry again - yes, she can.

Snape still ignored Hermione's trembling arms and continued to stare at Harry and pursue:

"Potter, tell me what is the difference between Aconitum scaphoides and Aconitum wolfsbane?"

At this moment, Hermione was almost standing up, her hands reaching straight for the ceiling of the underground classroom.

"I don't know," Harry whispered, "but I promise I will prepare more carefully.

I will try to write them down when you teach them in class. "

Several Slytherin students couldn't help but laugh out loud. They had only heard from their seniors that their dean liked to make things difficult for Gryffindors in class, but they didn't expect to see it with their own eyes in the first class.

Harry met Malfoy's mocking gaze, Goyle winked at him, and Crabbe even blew him a kiss.

Of course Snape was unhappy.

"Let me tell you, Potter, narcissus root powder and mugwort can be mixed together to make a very powerful sleeping potion, which is a dose of the water of life and death.

Bezoar is a stone taken from the rumen of cattle and has a strong detoxifying effect.

As for Aconitum scaphoides and Aconitum wolfsbane, they are the same plant and are also collectively called Aconitum.

do you understand?

Why don’t you write this all down?”

Then there was a sudden rustling of quills and parchment.

In the midst of the noise, Snape said: "Potter, because of your ignorance, Gryffindor has been..."

Harry could only try his best to follow the old bat's evasive eyes with extremely sincere and pitiful eyes.

Although Harry was despised by pretending to be pitiful, Li Fei once said to him: "As long as it does not violate the bottom line of being a human being, there is no shame in using any method to achieve the goal."

Finally, Snape and Harry's eyes met.

"What a pair of eyes these are!"

Snape was shocked, admiring and admiring with a hint of grievance, [-]% horror and [-]% self-blame. Harry's eyes even started to vaporize.

"Am I being too harsh on him?" Snape suddenly had this thought in his mind, "He is still a child, what is wrong with him?

If damn James hadn't occupied Lily, maybe this child would be called [Harry Lily Snape] at this time?

That bastard James had died in the hands of the mysterious man, and even Lily was affected and lost her life.

This child is the only trace Lily left in this world. "

Unexpectedly, the old bat changed his mind: "Potter, although you have exposed your ignorance, because of your honesty, I will give Gryffindor 3 points."

Silence! ! !

The little wizards of Slytherin opened their mouths wide in surprise, and it seemed like they could fit an egg into their mouths.

You are not our Professor Snape!

Tell me, what are you trying to do by pretending to be our dean! ?

Hermione was a little angry, and she stood up suddenly: "Professor, I obviously know these questions, and I have already raised my hand, why did you deliberately ignore me?

Gryffindor can obviously add more points! "

"Sit down!" Professor Snape angrily yelled at Hermione, "Miss Hermione Granger deliberately contradicted the professor and disrupted classroom discipline. 10 points will be deducted from Gryffindor!"

"Continue to class!"

The whole place was silent again, except for the Slytherin wizards who stared at Professor Snape suspiciously.

My dean is normal now and then abnormally now. Is this being controlled by someone?

Potions class continued, but the situation for the Gryffindor students did not improve.

Professor Snape secretly swore that he would never look into Harry's eyes again during the whole class!

Dividing the little wizards into teams of two, the teacher began to instruct them to mix and prepare a simple potion to treat scabies.

Dragging his long black cloak, Professor Snape walked around the classroom, staring at everyone as they dried nettles and crushed snake fangs, and gave some pointers from time to time.

Almost all the students were criticized except Malfoy.

Harry looked at Malfoy, who was overwhelmed with joy, and muttered to himself, it seemed that Malfoy was Snape's preferred student.

He clapped his hands and showed everyone how perfectly Malfoy cooked the tentacled slugs.

Ron looked at the slugs exploding in the crucible, feeling a little frightened for a moment and swallowing his saliva.

This move made Snape instantly think of that little fat guy Bruce. Last year, he also swallowed saliva while looking at the slugs.

At this moment, a burst of acidic green smoke suddenly emerged from the underground classroom, and there was a loud hissing sound.

Neville had somehow burned Seamus' cauldron into a crooked lump, and the potion in the pot spilled onto the stone floor, burning holes in the shoes of several young wizards.

Very quickly, within a few seconds, the whole class stood on the stools to "escape immediately."

When the cauldron was knocked over, Neville was soaked in the potion. At this time, his arms and legs were covered with red and swollen scabies, which made him scream in pain.

"What an idiot! The trolls can do it better than you!"

Snape roared, waving his wand and sweeping away the potion on the ground.

"You probably put the porcupine quills in the cauldron without taking it off the fire, right?"

Neville sobbed and cried, and scabies suddenly appeared on his nose.

"Get him up to the hospital ward," Snape snapped at Seamus.

Then he moved around Harry and Ron, who were working right next to Neville.

"Potter, why didn't you tell him not to add the porcupine quills earlier?

Do you think you are okay because he made a mistake?

Gryffindor is going to lose again because of you..."

“Forget it, pay attention next time.

Remember to help your classmates, this is the most basic character of an excellent person. "

This is so unfair. Ron on the side was about to defend himself, but Harry quickly kicked him behind the pot.

Snape shook his head. He accidentally saw Harry's eyes again just now, and he felt that his mind was disturbed.

Be sure to ask Li Fei after class. He seems to have said that there is a magical pupil technique in Japan, which seems to be called - [Beyond God]?

PS: I’m so awesome. I had half-body anesthesia. After the operation, I was not allowed to sleep for fear of falling asleep under the anesthesia, and then I was only allowed to lie down.

I had no feeling in my lower body, as if I was paralyzed, but my upper body was glued to the bed and I was not allowed to turn over for six hours!

My whole body is going to burn, okay?

It was so hot with my back pressed against the bed!

This gave me a personal experience in writing the plot of Ron's paralysis in the middle and later stages.

Hey, why did I spoil it?

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