HP Magic Biography

Hurry up, hurry up Ron! Following the sound of hurried footsteps and shouts in the corridor, Al covered his eyes helplessly.

It must be Harry and Ron. I called them in the morning, but it didn't work. Al whispered to Hermione and Neville beside him. Professor McGonagall suddenly threw the wooden light here, and the three little guys stood up straight in fright, not daring to move!

Report...report! The door was pushed open, and Harry and Ron stood at the door with embarrassing expressions on their faces. Their Adam's apples moved, showing their nervousness at the moment! It's already the third day at Hogwarts, but the two poor guys still haven't adapted to the Hogwarts routine and those moving corridors, What a damn corridor. The two must be like this at the moment want! Professor McGonagall's attention was quickly drawn to it.

Hello, Mr. Harry Potter, and Mr. Ron Welles, I think I need a reasonable explanation for you two being late for half a class. Professor McGonagall looked serious, lowering his head. Head, eyes kept sweeping between Harry and Ron!

I'm sorry...Professor McGonagall... we... lost our way! Harry glanced at Ron, who was still out of breath from the violent running just now. Harry didn't get there either. After all, it was quite a distance to run all the way from the tower of Hogwarts!

I got lost... Professor McGonagall continued with a sullen face, Anyway, I got up late and got lost, etc. Ten points have been deducted from Gryffindor, now go back to your seats!

After Professor McGonagall said this, he turned his head away and continued to teach his elementary transformation course. On the other hand, Harry and Ron looked at each other with embarrassing expressions, and returned to action in dismay. In the past three days, Gryffindor has been deducted 35 points due to various things, and more than half of the mid-term points are deducted. It's because of the lateness of the two of them!

After class, after packing up their things, Harry and Ron walked behind everyone dejectedly. Looking at the people talking and laughing in front of them, Harry and Ron felt embarrassed and looked at each other. Spread among people!

Hey! Seeing the awkward atmosphere between the two, Al was a little behind two steps, and retreated to Harry and Ron's side.

Harry, Ron, don't be so downcast, it's nothing, the deducted points can be added back, no problem, I trust you two.

I know, Al, but... Harry was halfway through, and suddenly remembered his embarrassment, knowing nothing, and not being the best at studying. With Al and Hermione at the top of the university, they basically couldn't get extra points in terms of grades. As for other aspects, Harry didn't know what was particularly outstanding about him. Presumably, so did Ron!

It's nothing, Harry, Ron! Al smiled slightly. There will always be a chance, isn't it, I believe in you.

Al, Harry, Ron, you three, hurry up! What are you doing behind? Hermione stopped in front of the door, turned around and shouted at the three of them! Don't be late! Hermione was obviously very dissatisfied with the trio's lingering!

Oh, Hermione, come! Al quickly ran two steps, and turned his head to wink at Harry and Ron!

What are you doing behind? Hermione asked curiously.

Oh, it's nothing, I just feel that Harry and Ron are a little frustrated! Al looked at Harry and Ron who followed, smiled at Hermione and shook his head, expressing that he should not continue this topic!

The classroom of Potions is located on the third basement level of the old castle. The whole atmosphere is very dark. The dim light shines on a pile of copper or tin crucibles. One side of the classroom is full of bookshelves. A pile of works related to potions, Al wanted to read very much, this was Al's first thought when he came here.

Al,

It's very uncomfortable here. Hermione tugged Rael's sleeve, something was cooking in a big pot in front of the classroom, making a gurgling sound!

It's okay, Hermione, I think it's Professor Snape cooking some potion ingredients. Al was very curious about the contents of the pot. It was so black that people couldn't tell what kind of material it was, or what kind of potion it was!

After everyone sat down, not long after, a figure in a black robe rushed in from the door, with a hooked nose and a pale complexion, probably caused by years of researching potions on the third basement floor. A pair of big sullen eyes seem to be tired of everything. This is Professor Snape! Al seemed very excited, he had a lot of questions to ask this Hogwarts Potions teacher!

Now, turn your book to the thirteenth page of your textbook. Snape continued with a sullen face, Here, I think I'd like to talk about the rules of Potions class first. The boss is not allowed to take the initiative to ask questions. The second point, what I ask, what you answer. The third point...

Snape paced slowly in the classroom, and slowly walked in front of Harry. The third point is that some people are not allowed to think that they are special and engage in individualistic incidents, for example, disrespecting elders, etc. Do you think I am right, Harry Potter!

Snape stared at Harry with a hawk-like wooden light, and then turned around abruptly without giving Harry a chance to answer.

Professor Snape, what should we do if we don't understand? Hermione raised her hand and asked suddenly.

As I said before, you are not allowed to ask questions, and ten points will be deducted from Gryffindor. Snape said without looking back!

Seeing that Hermione still remembered to refute, Al pulled Hermione to sit down and signaled Hermione not to continue asking questions. It seems that Professor Snape is very difficult to get along with! Al thought.

Does anyone know how to use the porcupine quill? Snape asked sharply. You answer, Mr. Potter! Snape ignored Hermione who raised her hand high! Ask Harry directly.

Sorry, Professor, I don't know...

It's so sad! Snape sighed and shook his head, but it didn't look like he was disappointed, it looked like he was laughing!

Then I'm asking you a question, do you know that porcupine quills are mostly used in the configuration of that potion!

...Sorry, Professor, I don't know...

Hermione was still holding her arms high!

What a pity, Mr. Potter, you didn't even review it! Or, you think that a little Potions doesn't need to be taken seriously at all, our great savior, Mr. Harry Potter! Snape Pu still didn't give Harry a chance to speak. Five points are being deducted from Gryffindor, Mr Potter!

You can't do that, and we don't need porcupine quills in today's Potions! Harry retorted loudly. The violent ups and downs of his chest showed the anger in Harry's heart at this moment!

What did you say? My class, I have the final say, Gryffindor was deducted 50 points again, the reason is that Mr. Harry Potter is disrespectful!