"Making Potions is not cooking!"
Snape's roar was deafening.
But it failed to penetrate deeply into people's hearts.
The little wizards were just intimidated into silence, not because they were convinced.
"Look at the good things you've done!"
Snape already regrets letting Ian get started. It's good to just learn some things, and you don't necessarily have to practice them. Why should you let this guy ruin people's hearts?
See the finished product Ian.
Although Snape was still dissatisfied with Ian's attitude and was extremely annoyed with Ian's words that affected the little wizards, he finally recognized the work completed by Ian.
"It's okay, but it lacks the soul of Potions and has no respect for Potions."
Snape gritted his teeth and made a comment, but his frown finally relaxed completely, and his gloomy face returned to an expressionless look.
Although the old bat was very angry.
But he seemed to be secretly relieved.
There is a sense of relief.
I don't know if it's Ian's illusion.
"I don't want to see you still so lazy in the next class, and I don't want to hear your bastard's ideas again. Potions can be made with care to achieve maximum effectiveness." Snape reprimanded him without any pain, grabbed Ian's potion that was still cold, and brought the fruits of Ian's hard work to the podium.
"I'm very disappointed in you. Some people have trouble completing even the simplest potion. I even saw a young wizard boiling the potion into a shit-like orange color."
Snape looked around and then raised Ian's potion.
"Although this is just a rigid and dull script, it is still more complete than most idiots' works. I hope you take a good look at the color Boil Cure Potion should be!"
"Don't let me see your colorful stuff again, especially you!" Snape looked fiercely at the area where Slytherin students were.
"You are worse than a lazy idiot! You are definitely the worst class of students I have ever taught in decades. The glory and excellence of Slytherin are simply lost in you!"
Sharp criticism.
The little wizards at Slytherin all lowered their heads.
And just then.
Some were like rotten eggs, and some were pungent, with an unpleasant smell, floating from the Slytherin area, making many little wizards twitch their noses.
Same goes for Snape.
His expression suddenly changed.
"Damn it!"
Before he could rush off the stage.
"Bang!"
Potions has gone to heaven.
On the table of a Slytherin little wizard, the Potions in the crucible was like a fountain, rising straight to the ceiling. Snape quickly took out his wand and cast spells into the sky.
It's a levitation spell.
Countless liquids are suspended in the sky.
Avoided a Potions rain from indoors on Potions Class.
"Ziggs! Singed! What did you two idiots do!" Snape's expression was full of anger and fear, and his hand holding the wand was trembling slightly.
Obviously, if this Potions rain falls on the heads of the students, the consequences will definitely be unimaginable and tragic. I guarantee that they will have no choice but to pack up and go to Diagon Alley to open a shop.
"We... we want to do something innovative, professor, I have some Potions notes from my ancestors at home." One of the boys with an afro hesitantly answered Snape's question.
"The textbooks are not enough for you to learn? My lectures can no longer satisfy you?" Snape cleaned up all the suspended liquid.
He was like an angry... python? Anyway, he was very aggressive.
"I... I just heard you just say that you can't be rigid and follow the textbook sluggishly, so I had an idea." Another little bald wizard showed a bitter face.
"..."
Snape was hit by the boomerang and was speechless.
However, there are some differences between him and Professor McGonagall compared to other professors.
"Now, immediately, immediately, pack your things and go to Gryffindor!" Snape roared so loudly that all the little wizards couldn't help but shrink their necks.
"I..."
"No, no..."
The two little snakes blushed and shook their heads wildly. How should I put it, in fact, Snape certainly did not have the right to transfer people to the hospital. His threats and aggressiveness were probably just to change the subject.
"Remember today's lesson. If anyone dares to make such noise again, I will tell them to pack their things and get out. They will never want to enter my classroom again for the rest of their lives."
This warning is serious.
Snape did not dare to be careless in the following time, and began to carefully supervise the cooking of the last batch of poor students.
"The color is not enough! Pour it out and cook it again!"
"Look at the color of this bottle of Potions! Idiot!"
"Didn't you watch when Prince did Potions? Do it again!"
"This bottle is just fine. I'll practice more when I go back, at least to this extent."
Snape took the Potions made by Ian and walked around in front of the long tables of the two colleges until the last group of little wizards came up with Potions that they could barely see past.
"Obviously, none of you are talented wizards. Let this soulless bottle of Potions be ranked first. The performance of Slytherin makes me feel very disappointed."
Snape raised Ian's potion with a look of disgust on his face, walked back to the long table between Ian and Aurora, and put the potion in his hand back in front of Ian.
"This prize belongs to you, Mr. Prince. Originally it was prepared for outstanding people, but unexpectedly, it ended up being given to a mediocre person who has no awe or respect for Potions."
Snape took out another cloth bag and placed it in front of Ian.
"In addition, Ravenclaw plus five points. Although I am very unhappy in my heart, I have always respected the reward and punishment system." He seemed to untie the rope that sealed the bag inadvertently.
A little wizard came over to take a look.
"It's Felix Felicis! My dad has a bottle!"
An incredible voice sounded.
The classroom suddenly became noisy.
"Yes, Felix Felicis, in the field of Potions, it is a measure of whether a person is qualified to enter the threshold of a master. However, you here probably do not have the opportunity to experience the experience of cooking it."
Snape looked around the classroom, the expression on his face was full of arrogance. He looked at Ian who was holding the bag with a surprised look on his face, and walked to the podium without looking back.
"Get out of class is over!"
The little wizards, who were already feeling a little depressed and had been scolded a lot, packed up their things and left immediately after this. Snape had sorted out the courseware and was about to return to the office to take a breather.
However.
Just walked out of the classroom door.
However, he saw Ian and Aurora still standing in the corridor.
"In return for the gift I promised last time, I originally wanted to learn Alchemy and make you a super killer weapon, but this is also a good thing. It is the result of my hard work!"
Ian had obviously been packed from the cloth bag. There were five or six bottles of Felix Felicis. I chose the largest bottle and stuffed it into the hands of the little German girl.
"??????"
Not far away.
The entrance to the classroom.
Snape happened to hear Ian speak, and the veins on his forehead almost popped out.
Did you put in all your effort?
I have been riding a horse for more than half a year, okay?
Can you be more shameless?
Hogwarts really entered the dog category this year!!
"I don't want this, I want a super killer weapon. Is it really super?"
Aurora is like a curious baby.
Just.
Her behavior of handing back Felix Felicis.
Or it became the last straw that broke Snape's mind.
"Hahaha, it turns out there are two dogs!"
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(End of chapter)