Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 15 I'm sorry, I'll do it again next time

"This class doesn't require you to fiddle around with your wand or say spells."

Severus Snape went straight to the podium, then turned around, facing the group of freshmen with his sinister face.

"So, I think many of you may not appreciate the esoteric knowledge of making potions"

His eyes swept over the direction where the new Slytherin students were, and finally settled on Draco Malfoy.

"However, for the very few who are truly gifted, I can teach you how to confuse your mind and confuse your senses. I will teach you to win fame, brew brilliance, and even teach you to resist death."

At the end of the sentence, Severus Snape pinched the hem of his robe and folded his hands on his chest, like a big bat with its wings folded.

Under the podium, the quiet needle drop can be heard.

"Having said that, maybe some of you came to Hogwarts with extraordinary abilities, and were confident enough to think that you could not pay attention to my lectures."

Letting go of his hands, Severus Snape slowly walked down the podium, his face seemed more gloomy than when he entered the door.

"Mr. Potter, our great celebrity."

He tilted his head, his long greasy hair covered half of his face.

"Tell me, what happens if I add daffodil root powder to a wormwood infusion?"

The atmosphere suddenly froze. Harry, who had just put down the quill, looked bewildered, but the girl beside him quickly raised her little hand.

But Snape ignored her.

"Don't know? Well, let me ask you something else"

With calm eyes like an ancient well, Snape asked again.

"If I need a bezoar, do you know where to find it?"

After thinking for a few seconds, Harry still shook his head.

"So, what's the difference between Aconitum acanthus and Aconitum chamaejasma?"

Still unwilling to let the other party go, Snape asked for the third time.

"I don't know, sir."

Harry's voice was trembling, and he kept his head low.

Many of the new Slytherins laughed gloatingly.

"Unfortunately, apparently fame alone is not enough."

Snape raised his chin, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his black eyes.

"Hermione knows the answer, and it would be a real pity not to let her answer."

The clay figurine was still a bit angry, and being targeted in this way, Harry couldn't help retorting with a sullen face.

Now, not only Slytherin, but even some Gryffindor freshmen couldn't help laughing.

But Snape didn't smile.

In fact, his sullen expression didn't change at all.

Shocked by this powerful aura, order was quickly restored in the classroom.

"Tap, tap, tap."

Snape walked off the podium, came to Harry's desk, glanced at Hermione Granger who was still raising his hand, and he showed an impatient look.

"Put your hands down, silly girl."

After speaking, he pulled an empty chair and sat opposite Harry.

"FYI, potter, narcissus root powder and wormwood make a powerful hypnotic potion, aka a 'drink of death'."

Staring at those green eyes, Severus Snape's facial muscles twitched unconsciously, but soon, he regained his composure and turned his head to look in another direction.

"Grindelwald, you can tell the rest."

It was a good time to watch the play, but I didn't expect Snape to spot him.Klein blinked and gave the correct answer without hesitation.

"Coprolites are stones taken from the stomachs of animals such as cattle and sheep, and can detoxify most poisons; Aconitum acanthus and Aconitum chamaejasma are the same plant, collectively referred to as aconitum."

Both of these issues were mentioned in the senior potions textbook, so naturally he would not forget them.

"correct."

Snape stood up with a look of surprise on his face.After pondering for a second, he asked a new question.

"Tell me, how should the Star Moon Grass be plucked to ensure that its medicinal effect is not lost?"

"The stone turns into a hoe, there is only one way."

Klein answered this question almost instantly.

"good."

Snape nodded and continued to ask questions.

"What's the use of mashing pine nuts and sour berries together?"

"These two herbal medicines are the main raw materials of the "Liquid of the Soul". Taking them can temporarily cause the soul to leave the body, but the effect is only half a minute."

Klein is aware of his shortcomings, and has long since made up a lot of books about potions. Although it is a problem in practice, he is definitely rich in theoretical knowledge.

"very good."

His voice rose slightly, and a sneer formed the corner of Snape's mouth.

"One last question, Grindelwald, if I wanted to kill someone silently, what would you give me?"

"Professor, are you sure you want to ask this question in class?"

Looking at Snape amusedly, Klein straightened up, his expression still relaxed.

"Yes."

Snape nodded and resumed folding his arms over his chest.

"The easiest way is to give you a pistol with a silencer, which is a favorite weapon of Muggles, but since you are a master of potions, you must not like this answer, then."

Klein thought for a few seconds.

"How about "Wangyou Water"?"

""Forgetting Water"?"

After savoring the answer carefully, Snape showed appreciation in his eyes.

"Grindelwald, I must admit you have great taste, but"

Suddenly, his face darkened.

"Because of your disrespect to the professor, you still have to be confined in my office for a week, starting tonight."

"Hey, that's not fair!"

After hearing this, Pansy immediately jumped up to defend Klein, her fair face was full of anger.

"Miss Parkinson, watch your words and deeds, you definitely don't want to be locked up with Grindelwald, right?"

Snape looked at Pansy, who looked like a irascible poodle, with empty eyes, and said indifferently.

"Okay Pansy, it's nothing."

Seeing that the scene was getting out of control, Klein quickly stood up to appease Pan Xi, and smiled gently at her.

Why do some people always think that confinement in the office is a bad thing? No matter how many people ask for this kind of opportunity, they can't get it~
"But."

With a look of unwillingness on his face, Pan Xi seemed to want to say something more.

"I think, I must have offended our fair dean by stepping into the classroom with my left foot first, otherwise he wouldn't be so angry."

Pressing Pansy's shoulders to make her return to the seat, Klein made a joke as if mocking himself.

"puff."

That unique sense of humor instantly infected the whole classroom. Many people wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so they could only blushed.

"Actually, it's the fact that your shirt is unbuttoned, which makes me very unhappy."

Snape stared at Klein condescendingly, and the commotion around him didn't change his expression a bit.

Klein bowed slightly.

"Dean, I'm sorry."

When the words fell, he suddenly changed the topic.

"But next time I still won't buckle it."

(End of this chapter)