I Am No Longer the Li Wei I Was Yesterday

On the second day after returning to school, just like at the start of term, Ravenclaw had Potions with Hufflepuff.

Li Wei sat in the Potions classroom, feeling especially fascinated!

The various potion-making equipment and ingredients that had once seemed utterly incompatible with him now seemed able to speak to him, exchanging inspirations with him.

He could smell what potions the cauldron before him had brewed over the past month and distinguish their strengths and weaknesses.

The subtle differences in scent emitted by the ingredients in the cabinet at the corner of the classroom were as obvious to his nose as heavy perfume.

He could even tell whether the ingredients were potent enough, whether they had become damp, or whether they had lost their medicinal properties.

Li Wei sat in the Potions classroom, feeling like a king who ruled over everything!

With a thought, he could freely combine ingredients and brew them at will, creating the most perfect potion!

His potion-making inspiration was practically about to explode!

With a bang!

The classroom door slammed shut!

Professor Snape's robes billowed in the wind as he drifted to the podium like an Old Bat.

"Today, we will be learning how to brew an Anti-Itch Potion."

The bat spirit slowly opened his mouth, his cold face expressionless as he spoke in a mechanical tone:

"To give a warning to certain people who had nothing better to do during the holidays and sent gifts around recklessly!

I have therefore decided to impose a certain punishment before class begins."

"Once the potions are finished, I will randomly choose someone and spray some Itching Tincture on him."

"If the potion he brewed is substandard, then he can just endure it!"

As Snape announced the punishment, those cold, hollow eyes did not look at anyone.

But Li