Pimp Snape

The resin of fir trees smells good and is transparent.

It is also one of the Potions ingredients for the Tranquilizing Potion we are learning about today.

However, the aroma of fir resin is not strong.

Against the backdrop of its pungent aroma, it's as if there's nothing there at all.

Just now, right in front of her, Professor Snape was praising the fragrant aroma of the resin in front of Ryan's cauldron where he was cooking hotpot.

He even took a puff, feigning intoxication.

Even more unexpectedly...

Professor Snape was even slicing potatoes for Ryan.

This made Hermione rub her eyes.

Is this a hallucination?

Could Professor Snape see Ryan?

How could he still smell the fragrance of fir resin?

Everyone around was looking towards the curtain, as if Professor Snape was giving a lecture there.

Even Harry and his friends were the same.

So, after Snape finished processing the last piece of beef and actually went to the PowerPoint presentation to give his lecture.

Hermione quickly asked, "How did you do that?"

In her eyes, Professor Snape was a very eccentric person.

Even if he knew Ryan's magical abilities, he shouldn't have been so obsequious.

"So, Professor Snape still can't see me?" Ryan said with a wicked grin, taking a sip of his cola.

"Shut up!" Hermione was exasperated.

Ryan's seemingly familiar words reminded Hermione of the last Potions Class.

Her sarcastic remark to Ryan: Professor Snape can't see you, so what's so impressive about eating hotpot in front of him?

As a result, Professor Snape could see Ryan.

He even humbly chopped vegetables for Ryan like a servant.

He used his superb skills in handling Potions ingredients.

All she could say was, "How can Ryan be so petty?"

He took a casual remark to heart and acted upon it.

On the other hand, among the students whom Snape considered 'unnoticed by anyone,' Hermione Granger could see him.

He wasn't surprised.

Because he is not blind.

Ms. Granger and His Majesty Smith clearly have a close relationship.

In Ancient Greece mythology.

Besides the greatness of the gods.

Secondly, they were excessively promiscuous, exceeding human morality.

As Kronos, the First Cause in Ancient Greece mythology, what's wrong with Ryan dating a girl so much younger than him?

Compared to Zeus, who was his grandmother and sister's daughter, His Majesty Smith was far more virtuous.

In response, Snape even wondered if there were any good girls in Slytherin that he could recommend to Smith Majesty Smith.

Pansy is pretty good.

She and Malfoy were engaged.

In Ancient Greece mythology, this was a bonus.

Or there are the sisters Daphne Greengrass and Astoria Greengrass.

Among the Slytherin girls, who were mostly tall and strong, these two were considered gems.

And this is good for them too.

The Blood Curse inherited by Greengrass that shortens their lives is probably just a piece of cake for His Majesty Ryan.

This almost made Ryan choke while he was eating hot pot.

Who is it?

Is he that kind of person?

That Snape really needs to be taught a lesson.

Well, let's punish him with a stack of photos of Lily Evans when she was little.

As for Pansy, he politely declined.

He still thinks Pansy looks like a poodle.

The Greengrass sisters' words were merely delicate.

The solution to the Blood Curse can be revealed.

There's no need to let them join your fishpond.

There are already enough people.

Any more than that would be painful for Ryan, not pleasurable.

His companions, Nagini and Phoebe, whose physical and magical 'attack' stats were maxed out, had already consumed most of his energy.

And Penelope probably won't turn a blind eye to any more of this.

People should know how to be content.

"What a pity for Mystique, I'm not a follower of Mengde's ways either," Ryan couldn't help but sigh.

If only the third witch he met was Tonks.

Having her is like having all the girls in the world.

Time flies, and it's already mid-October.

Today is Friday.

During the magical conservation class, Hagrid is introducing a Care of Magical Creatures that looks a lot like a sea turtle, with jewels of different colors on its shell.

"This is Fire Crab, originally from Fiji."

Level 1 creature (a level that a capable wizard can handle).

When it feels it is under attack, the Fire Crab can shoot flames from its tail.

In the past, people often liked to make crucibles from its shell.

Because under the flame, the jewel-like things on these shells will not be damaged, but will instead automatically absorb the flame to maintain the shell.

Moreover, as the outer shell of Care of Magical Creatures, its conductivity for magical energy far surpasses that of crucibles of all other materials on the market: pewter crucibles, brass crucibles, copper crucibles, silver crucibles, and gold crucibles.

Imagine a crucible that becomes more robust with use, is inlaid with gems, and has excellent magical conductivity.

How attractive it is.

However, there is one thing you should note: the Fire Crab is a protected Fantastic Beasts.

Unless it dies of old age.

Otherwise, its shell would not be allowed to be used as raw material for any props.

However, Fire Crab can be sold or exported as pets, but owners must hold a special license.

Logically speaking, the appearance of such a commercially valuable Care of Magical Creatures is quite surprising.

There should be a large number of students paying attention in class.

On the contrary, almost all the students looked toward Hogwarts Castle from time to time.

Even Ron didn't bother to figure out how to get a Fire Crab or find a way to kill it.

However, Hagrid's expression did not show any surprise.

He wasn't angry at all.

This is all because of what happened this morning.

A new message has been added to the bulletin board.

There will be a banquet at 6 pm tonight.

At that time, the fair referee that Dumbledore spoke of will also appear.

Furthermore, individuals who bring honor to their school can receive a prize of one thousand Galleon.

This attracted the attention of almost all the students.

Even this morning's Potions Class.

Professor Snape was not angry at everyone's distraction.

Instead, he demonstrated his exceptional skill in handling Potions ingredients during class.

Everyone who saw it couldn't help but give it a thumbs up.

Even Ron, if he weren't thinking about the individual competition and the prize money...

I think they'll enjoy this class too.

But the only thing that puzzled Harry was...

Hermione didn't seem too happy.

He had a sour face the entire class.

After the Care of Magical Creatures Class ended.

On the way back to the castle, Neville, as usual, disappeared into the Ravenclaw crowd.

They ran over to Hannah's side. Everyone started discussing the refereeing incident.

And the Champion's selection criteria.

"I said the Champion are definitely the best. Maybe the Dueling Club will be held again."

"Yes, yes, the referee will definitely be Professor Flitwick, our Dean! He was a dueling champion in his youth!"

"Ah, then in that case, wouldn't Harry be Champion of Hogwarts?"

"If only we were to look at Astronomy standards, I'm confident I could win first place!"