MTL - The Existence of Harry Potter-Chapter 18 Potions Class (1)

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Well, I really overslept yesterday. I slept from 6:30 to 11:00 today, and then from 12:00 to 6:30 in the afternoon. I slept for 21 hours in 24 hours →_→

I won't say much about the apology. I guess you don't care about it. Let's be practical. Tomorrow's third watch, one more compensation, one more normal update, and one more redemption →_→

Well, I have the cheek to ask for a recommendation. For collections, for clicks, for book reviews!

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Time, its image in Asker's mind is a river. The liquid in the river is like mercury, viscous, glowing with silver light, and extremely dense. When it flows, it is very gentle and calm.

Asker once thought about what it would be like to drop a pebble in the water galaxy. This can be verified by experiments. However, he has never been able to imagine what it would be like to cast a stone in the river of time, and he has no way to verify it, at least for now.

For the fans of the authorities, for Shizi, he didn't know what it would be like to be thrown into the river of time, but for stone throwers and bystanders, all this would be clearly presented in front of their eyes.

On a Friday afternoon, the sky was clear, the autumn winds of September blew away the scorching heat of August, and the next batch of seeds was planted at Hogwarts.

"Squeak~"

Snape pushed the door open expressionlessly. The potions classroom in the basement was only seven minutes away from his residence, four hundred and thirty-seven steps. He is as punctual as ever, stepping on the footprints left by the past ten years, his heart is calm, his face is expressionless, his brain is blank, he uses brain defense almost all the time, and he uses more effective means than alcohol to paralyze with your own thoughts.

However, everything was shattered the moment the door was opened.

Green eyes, like emeralds, are a pair of beautiful eyes that never faded from Snape's heart from beginning to end.

The corners of Snape's mouth curved into an arc he didn't expect. The uproar in the classroom hadn't subsided because of his sudden arrival. Few students responded, so no one noticed the smile on the corner of his mouth, a gentle, gentle smile. Smile.

No, maybe someone noticed it!

Snape followed an unbridled gaze to its owner, frowned slightly, and turned his head again, as if he hadn't seen the hippie smiling face, staring at himself with a smile that Snape was uncomfortable looking at. boy.

Disgust!

Snape's thoughts turned around, and he was suddenly a little uneasy, because he felt that Dumbledore's actions might be wrong, he also had some regrets, maybe he really would not come back, he was even more angry, because that person It is simply defilement of his skin, or the person represented by that skin!

"Humph!"

Snape snorted coldly and walked quickly to the podium. The wind blew his robes as if a bat was passing by, and he got the nickname "Old Bat" because of this.

He grabbed the list at random. He had already memorized the names on it. After staying on the two names for a while, he began to roll names.

"Lavender Brown."

The first-year freshman in Gryffindor obviously didn't know how terrible Snape was. While chatting with his classmates, he just stretched out his hand to indicate that he was here.

"Two points from Gryffindor!" Snape said without raising his head, staring at the list. "Didn't you stupid seniors tell you what to do in my class? Or..." Snape raised his head and sneered sarcastically, "Your poor brain capacity can't hold anything other than eating, drinking, and sleeping?"

"And go to the toilet, professor!" A voice called courage if it was good, but death if it was bad.

"Sha... Mr. Grindelwald." Snape stared at the teasing, indifferent boy, not being polite at all because he was a Slytherin student, "I think, in my class, I don't need extra voices !"

"…"

Asker shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking. He made a zipper motion next to his lips, indicating that he shut up.

Snape didn't pursue it, let alone deduct his points, but no student dared to show dissatisfaction, as if Snape's obvious favoritism was a matter of course.

Snape continued to call, and the next students were much more honest, and there was no more trouble, and no one cared after skipping Asker's name in the middle. This strange calm continued to Harry.

"Oh, yes, Harry Potter, this is our newcomer--big name!"

Draco and Crabbe and Goyle laughed with their hands over their mouths, as if Snape had told a funny joke.

After Snape finished naming, he looked up at the whole class, his eyes were dark, without a trace of warmth, indifferent and empty, like two dark tunnels.

"You have come here to learn the precise science and rigorous craftsmanship of this potion preparation," Snape began, speaking in a voice almost a little higher than a whisper, but everyone heard every word he said. Character.

"Since there's no foolish wand waving here, many of you won't believe it's magic. I don't expect you to really appreciate the beauty of that slow-simmering cauldron with white smoke and fragrance, You won't really understand the mind-blowing, mind-blinding magic of the fluid that flows into people's veins...I can teach you how to increase your prestige, brew glory, and even prevent death - but one thing is, you don't often Just the kind of idiot you meet."

After Snape finished his short opening remarks, the class fell silent. Harry and Ron raised their eyebrows and exchanged glances, and Hermione almost moved to the edge of the chair, leaning forward, looking eager to prove she wasn't a fool. As for Ask, he just yawned out of boredom, he was a little sleepy.

Thinking of it, he did it. Ask took out the special pillow he used to sleep in in class, put it on the table, pressed it a few times, and after confirming that the elasticity was good, he lay down on it contentedly.

Hermione and her friends who were sitting next to Ask were stunned, as were a group of Slytherin freshmen, who knew that Ask liked to sleep in class and was extremely arrogant, but in Snee In Pu's class...

Hermione hammered her head hard, confirming that she was not dreaming. However, judging from the hand that crossed the boundary, stretched out to his book, and tapped rhythmically, if Asker didn't have a problem with his hands moving around when he was sleeping, it was that he was pretending to be asleep at all.

"Clap~"

Hermione took out the book and calmly slapped the hand on the table hard. Because the strength is concentrated on that hand, and the material of the book is good and absorbs noise, the sound is not loud.

But, it hurts.

Asker's hand stopped moving, as if it were dead, lying on the table like a puddle of mud and motionless.

"Humph~!"

Hermione snorted lightly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com She is also avenging for Gryffindor, right?

Snape turned a blind eye to these things, Harry had firmly controlled his hatred, the black hair and glasses reminded him of a bad memory.

"Potter! What would I get if I added narcissus root powder to a wormwood infusion?"

"I don't know, Professor."

"If I asked you to find me a bezoar, where would you find it?"

"I don't know, Professor."

"Then what's the difference between the boat-shaped aconite and the wolf-poison aconite?"

"I do not…"

For three consecutive questions, Harry's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end he simply stopped talking, and he said that anyway.

Snape laughed happily, he must be happy, this is a good opportunity for revenge, there is a saying that the father's debt is repaid, come out and mess, sooner or later, it will be repaid, the mistake that James made in the past, let his The son's repayment is not too much, right? On this point, even Dumbledore has nothing to say! Hehe, I'll charge some interest now...

"What a grudge..."

Asker couldn't help sighing, he changed his posture, and at the same time put the other intact hand on Hermione's table, and said as if talking to himself in a dream:

"If you think the pair of eyeballs look good, just dig them out, put them in a glass bottle and take them home to look at slowly. As for people, chop them up and feed them to the dogs, I'm sure there's no proof..."

Snape and his friends were stunned...