Harry Potter I Am Death

This Friday, Eli will have his first Potions class.

I don't know if it was intentional or not. It is clear that Slytherin and Gryffindor have disliked each other for so many years, and even fighting is not uncommon, but the school puts these two enemy colleges together in many courses.

No, it's the same with Potions class.

Eli can guarantee that from today onwards, first-year Gryffindor wizards will hate Potions class.

Not because of anything else, but because the professor of Potions was Snape.

Eli also knew a little bit about Snape's tragic childhood. Not only was his sweetheart robbed by Gryffindor, but he was also humiliated by those people on the spot.

It seems that Snape's pants were taken off in public once.

With Snape's character of vengeance, as long as he is still a professor in this school, Gryffindor will not have a good life.

Well, he's still the head of Slytherin.

The reputation of being eccentric and protective of the calf is well-known throughout Hogwarts.

It was such a fierce god, the person who humiliated him back then was none other than Harry's father, and the fate was so ingenious, Harry had Lily's eyes, but it was his father's face.

It is conceivable that today Harry might get a few points deducted for entering the classroom with his left foot.

And Eli was also quite nervous, because of his Lily-like face, he was really afraid of Snape's unexpected move.

If you want to say who is the number one infatuated in the entire Harry Potter series, it must be Snape.

So, in order to reduce Snape's attention to him, he didn't bring that set of chemical instruments.

The environment of the Potions classroom was as dark as Snape's face. This was a basement, damp and damp. Normal people would never attend class here.

"Eli, where have you been these days? We hardly see you!"

Before Snape came, Harry sat next to Eli.

Brother, can you stay away from me?

Eli almost kicked Harry away as he approached him.

He was afraid of being noticed by Snape, this guy was like a target in Snape's eyes, wouldn't it be attractive to sit next to me!
Of course, Eli thought he was a very calm person, and he didn't do anything inappropriate.

But still secretly moved a little to the side.

"I've been studying recently, and it's normal to not see me."

Harry and Ron Qiqi cast questioning looks.

When Eli saw it, he became anxious immediately.

Why, look down on me, don't you?When the time comes, I'll be so envious of you guys when I'm done!

Just when the few people were chatting happily, there was a loud noise at the door, the old bat... Ah no, Snape made his debut.

From head to toe, nothing but black is black.

Wearing a black cloak that can be dragged to the ground, he walked with it swayed high, coupled with his empty dead fish-like eyes, he looked like an old bat.

The classroom fell silent in an instant, and the students including Slytherin were all afraid to speak out because of Snape's way of appearing in the underworld.

"I can guarantee that this professor will never be messed with"

Ron whispered.

Snape took a few steps to the podium, his empty eyes swept around the classroom as if looking for prey.

The prey was found, and Snape's eyes rested on Harry in an instant.

On his eyes, to be precise.

Taking a brief look at Harry's face, Snape suddenly showed disgust as if he had eaten a fly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Eli next to him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

Eli lowered his head slightly the moment Snape entered, not daring to look at Snape at all.

His eyes lingered on Eli for a long time, and he caught a glimpse of the dumbfounded Harry, as if he found a lump of Ollie next to his job.

"Mr Potter"

Harry, who was called suddenly, looked up blankly. The poor kid didn't know what was going to happen.

Eli had already begun to mourn in silence, but Snape didn't expect Snape to focus on Harry so quickly.

The emotionless but magnetic voice echoed in the dark underground classroom.

"Don't you Gryffindors have a seat for you?"

At this time, the place where Harry and Ron were sitting, plus Eli, were all little snakes.

Although there is no express rule, it is a convention that wizards from the same college will sit together during class.

"Professor..." Harry wanted to struggle, but was interrupted mercilessly by Snape.

"I don't want to say it a second time, Mr. Potter!"

Seeing Snape's frightening expression, Harry and Ron had no choice but to return to their Gryffindor seats in despair.

After driving away Harry and Ron, and looking at Eli sitting there alone, Snape felt refreshed, and the whole world became more beautiful!

In a good mood Snape began to deliver his Potions manifesto.

"You have come here to learn the exact science and exacting craft of potion-making."

His voice became slightly higher.

"Many of you won't believe it's magic, as there's no foolish wand waving here. I don't expect you to really appreciate the beauty of that simmering cauldron with its white smoke and fragrance, You don't really understand the liquid that flows into people's veins, the magical power that makes people's hearts sway and their minds blur... I can teach you how to increase your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death-but there must be one thing, that is, you are not Just the kind of dumbass I've come across so often"

Eli was uncomfortable sitting there alone, which was completely exposed under Snape's nose.

I have to say that Snape's speech was still very tempting, and the little wizards in the classroom were all attracted.

Especially Draco, his eyes lit up when he heard that his reputation was raised, and when Snape mentioned immortality, his little expression almost ran up to show his loyalty to Snape immediately.

But Eli, who heard this, began to mourn for Harry again, because the poor little guy was about to accept Snape's first attack.

"Mr. Potter!"

Suddenly being cueed again, Harry raised his head blankly, already having a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Snape said calmly, "Tell me, what will be obtained by adding narcissus root to wormwood infusion?"

Harry hadn't even turned a few pages in his textbook, so how could he know what he was going to get.

"I don't know, Professor"

Snape didn't react because his eyes were fixed on Eli when he asked the question.

There was a bit of jeering around, all from the little snake, mainly Draco and his little minions.

Hermione raised her hand high, indicating that she could answer, but Snape ignored it.

"Don't know? Well, where can I find bezoar?"

"I don't know, Professor"

Still the same answer, the sneer got louder, Hermione still raised her hand high, Snape still turned a blind eye.

"What is the difference between Zhouxing aconitum and chamaema aconitum?"

"I have no idea……"

Having said this, Harry's voice became much softer, and Snape's three consecutive questions about his death really caught him off guard.

Snape slowly looked away from Eli and glanced at Harry.

"Oh, it seems that great fame doesn't mean anything, even if you can't do pre-class preview, Gryffindor will deduct [-] points!"

Immediately, wanton mocking laughter came from the side of the little snakes, and Draco looked at the expressionless Harry even more triumphantly.

Snape glanced around, "So why don't you write down all the questions I just asked? It seems that only Mr. Hall knows that quills are used for taking notes, and Slytheringa is ten!"

Eli: "???"

Looking at the quill that didn't even have any ink in front of him, Eli slowly made a question mark.

Hermione looked at Eli with disbelief, she could have answered it just now!
Even the little snakes were baffled by this sudden bonus.

Dean, it's not good to be so blatantly biased... But there can be more!
Eli felt a little emotional, Snape was indeed deeply affectionate, those questions just now seemed to be making things difficult, but in fact he was expressing his debt to Lily through words.

It's just that this unique way is really embarrassing for our Harry.

The next step was the practice of Potions class. Snape arranged to complete the potion for treating scabies, in pairs.

But Eli was divided into a single group, and I don't know if it was intentional.

Such an introductory potion is definitely a handy pinch for Eli.

Even without those scientific instruments, he can make a very good potion just by relying on the hand feeling he has practiced before.

He moved very quickly, because he didn't know how many times he had practiced this potion.

Cutting medicine, squeezing juice, heating, a set of movements are smooth and flowing, quite like a master of a generation.

And all of this was seen in the eyes of Snape, a true master of the generation, and his eyes shone brightly.

Walking slowly to Eli's side, Eli was almost finished, while the other groups were still stumbling through books and chopping medicine.

Snape scooped up a spoonful of the potion, sniffed it a little, with an expression on his face as if he had found a treasure.

"The book on hellebore sap says to add three drops. I see you did something different just now?"

Snape's voice was surprisingly gentle.

Although Snape's sudden tenderness made him uncomfortable, Eli was still a little proud that his potion had received the attention of the potion master.

"Actually, I found that the dosage in the book is only the most common and stable one, but it is not accurate enough, so after I collect the juice and pour it down the stirring rod, it will be more accurate."

Eli said it quite easily, but this is the result of his experiment after spending a lot of Galleons!

The light in Snape's eyes was about to overflow, he seemed to have found a confidant, "Yes, yes, the book is not accurate, you should have your own ideas"

He straightened up suddenly. "Twenty points for Slytherin!"

He picked up Eli's potion and showed it to everyone, "I think you should really take a look, what is a real potion!"

Hermione had just finished heating at this time, but Eli had finished it, and the quality was still so good, she looked at Eli with the expression of seeing a ghost.

Is he really studying?

The class was over quickly, and most of the potions were made, but there was absolutely no comparison to Eli.

Perhaps because of Eli, Snape was in a particularly good mood, and even gave Harry a few pointers, almost flattering Harry.

Even Neville was only yelled at for spilling the potion.

"Write today's experiment on the parchment and give it to me next time. In addition, Mr. Hall will keep it for a while"