Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Chapter 93: wake up

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"Look, our savior's friends are really extraordinary." Snape looked at the bandaged Ron with dark eyes, sneered, and gave a wicked smile.

"Who can tell me, Gryffindor, who symbolizes bravery? Weasley, may I ask the respected warrior, did you steal the dragon's eggs or pull out the teeth of the basilisk?" Snape even used Respect, but anyone can hear the full of malice in the words, the students on the Slytherin side couldn't help laughing, even the Gryffindor students couldn't help it, just desperately holding back Laughing out loud, for a moment, the Potions class was filled with joyful atmosphere.

Compared with the healing effect of Muggle society, wizards' methods are very immediate. Even with such a serious injury, Ron was able to participate in the course after only a few days of recuperation. Both Harry and Hermione persuaded him Rest for a while longer, but Ron still insisted on choosing to come back to class. The first two days were fine, and most of the students selectively forgot his farce, but when it came to Snape's Potions class, here is His home field is gone.

Ron thought he was mentally prepared, but he was still furious when faced with Snape's taunt, but he didn't know how to fight back.

"I think my friend has received the punishment he deserved. Doesn't it conform to your teacher's status to do this? For example, to make fun of students. Professor Dumbledore would not be happy to see his students being punished like this." It's so ridiculous." Hermione stood up, looked up at Snape, and said neither humble nor overbearing.

Snape's laughter stopped, as if being strangled by the neck, his face darkened even more, "I don't need you to judge my behavior, Miss Know-it-all," he said coldly, and finally Added a sentence: "Five points will be deducted from Gryffindor for contradicting the teacher."

Hermione sat down indifferently, and Ron secretly thanked her in a low voice.

After making a fuss like this for a while, the laughter of the students finally stopped, and the Potions class started to get down to business.

"Today we are going to learn how to make a bone shrinking potion." Snape glanced at his students lightly, seeing that most of the students were very attentive, he was quite satisfied, and then he began to explain the configuration of this potion Methods and Precautions.

"This is a very complicated potion that requires a lot of materials, and it also has high requirements on the shape of the materials. If the unevenly cut materials are put into the crucible, it will also affect the efficacy of the potion." Snape seemed unintentional He walked to Ron's side again, and said maliciously: "This warrior will never let others do this work for you, right? Mr. Weasley."

"I believe you can cut well." Snape patted Ron on the shoulder "kindly".

"Of course, Professor." Ron said slowly, and he slowly used his good hand to take out a box of cut materials from the bag. "Don't worry about it, I've already prepared it before."

Harry bet that Snape wouldn't look so bad even after swallowing two big dung eggs in a row.

The three of them had long thought of Snape's possible difficulties, and specially prepared precautionary measures in advance.

Snape, who was looking for boredom here, continued to wander around, looking for his next target, and almost without a second thought, Neville was being followed by him again, so he deliberately walked up to Neville and said, "Yes. I think some special methods must be adopted to bring out his talent in potions, Longbottom, do you think so?"

"Yes, yes." Neville responded to Snape submissively, obviously not aware of the trouble he would encounter.

"Then after your potion is finished, how about feeding it to your pets? I'm looking forward to seeing a tadpole, but I think it's more likely to leave a toad carcass." Snape left After saying these words, he walked away and strode back to the podium. He who came down from the podium just now seemed to be specifically to find fault with Gryffindor.

"Draco, what kind of hatred do you think the professor has with Gryffindor?" Pansy tugged on Malfoy's sleeve and asked in a low voice. Her potion has now entered a stable waiting stage, so it can be divided slightly. God damn it, girls are usually willing to pay attention to this type of secret girl.

"Stop gossiping and do things with peace of mind. Also, your potion has changed color, why don't you add figs to it quickly? Do you want to boil a pot of poison?" Malfoy threw some cut daisies into the pot with no expression on his face. In the crucible, he was not interested in answering this question, but he still reminded Pansy.

Pansy immediately put her head back in front of her crucible, glanced at it, and said angrily, "You lied to me again." The potion in her crucible was still bubbling, showing bright green, which represented All that needs to be done now is to wait.

"I'm just satisfying someone's desire to study hard this semester. Don't be distracted during class." Malfoy said seriously. Potions class is largely like an experimental class in Muggle society, and it should be taken seriously. Yes, many experimental accidents happened in mind-wandering.

"Okay, okay, you're right, why don't I stop asking?" Pansy turned her head away again, focusing on observing her potion.

After another ten minutes, Snape's voice resounded throughout the classroom, "I think everyone should have completed the preparations just now, and now we can officially start cooking." The tone said: "Mr. Longbottom, I will keep an eye on you, lest you blow up our laboratory."

A group of Slytherin students burst into laughter again, many fine beads of sweat appeared on Neville's chubby face, he was extremely nervous, he was not good at potions at all, and he was squeezed by Snape. It's even harder to play if you're staring.

Hermione wanted to help him, but she and Harry were still helping Ron finish the potion, let alone Snape was still staring at Neville, she had no chance.

She guessed that Ron hit Snape with a nail just now, and Snape started to target Neville.

"I'm sorry." Hermione whispered in her heart, and then secretly set up a cauldron beside her, and started to boil a new potion, which should be an antidote according to the formula.

"Very good, everyone should have completed the preparation of the potion by now." Snape immediately announced the end of the class when he saw that Neville's potion had turned into a ball of black mud, "Now please follow my instructions. The process I taught you is to clean the table, and myself, I don't want someone to poison myself while eating." Snape looked at Harry meanly.

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