Snakes at Hogwarts

Compared with previous days, today's potions class was undoubtedly more difficult.

Under Snape's oppressive and breathless low pressure, the number of students' operational errors was at least twice as high as usual.

In the cold underground classroom, students' exclamations and the sound of melting and exploding cauldrons could be heard from time to time.

This undoubtedly made Snape's expression even more gloomy, and he eventually fell into a vicious cycle.

He sprayed venom wildly from his mouth, spreading it all over every corner of the Potions classroom.

Not to mention those Gryffindors, even the vast majority of Slytherins are no exception.

When the bell rang, Snape gritted his teeth and said after class, these frightened little wizards rushed out.

It seems like this is some kind of hell with monsters and monsters.

For these little wizards who have just arrived at Hogwarts, today is definitely a nightmare day.

For the first time, they got a taste of Snape at full power.

However, these little wizards who ran out of class did not include Andros, Potter, and Ron Weasley.

For them, the nightmare has just begun.

Because they were given detention by Snape.

It seems that even being imprisoned has not eliminated the anger in the old bat's heart.

Snape easily picked out the faults in the potions they prepared, even Andros, who made them exactly according to the operating procedures and was exactly the same as the potions described in the book, was no exception.

If a potion master wanted to target them, wouldn't it be very difficult to find fault with them?

Their methods seemed to Snape to be as childish as a three-year-old child.

Thinking of this, Andros rolled his eyes helplessly. He felt that he had been extremely unlucky these past two days.

Not to mention what happened last night, today he really just wanted to improve the indoor air conditions, and had no intention of teasing Snape.

Who knew he would break in at that moment?

unlucky

Looking at Zabini and Draco who were standing at the door and looking secretly inside, Andros felt a little more comfortable.

At least they have some conscience.

He spread his hands, and then motioned with his eyes to Zabini and Draco to leave quickly.

They can't be of much help in this matter, so don't let yourself get involved because of this.

嘭

The door to the classroom was slammed shut by Snape.

"Wait here."

After leaving these words, he walked into the cubicle at the end of the classroom without looking back.

There should be a place similar to a storage room, used to store the magic ingredients that students or Snape need to use when refining potions.

Forget it, at least he still had these two unlucky guys accompanying him. Leaning back on the cold chair, Andros tilted his head and glanced at another long table not far away.

The savior Potter and his good friend Ron were sitting there uneasily.

Their faces were pale and their hands looked nervous as to where to place them.

At least, he is not the unluckiest one yet.

Andros comforted himself in his mind.

Besides, it's not bad to see the old bat looking deflated like that.

Sensing Andros's eyes, Ron glared back angrily.

"Hey, it's all your fault."

After one class, they more or less understood the situation.

The reason why he was imprisoned by Snape and stayed here to receive punishment was entirely because of Andros.

If he hadn't caused trouble, how could they have become Snape's punching bag?

"Oh, look what you said."

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, and Andros's face was filled with undisguised sarcasm.

"Do you really blame me for this? If you hadn't stupidly overslept in bed, I would have been the only one to be punished."

Raising his eyebrows, Andros used the word "yin and yang" to his fullest potential.

"Also, maybe I should remind you that you should be careful when speaking to people you can't afford to offend.

Or are Gryffindor students really so poor in memory?

I don’t remember what happened in the trophy room last night this morning.”

Contemptuous eyes, raised corners of the mouth, and sharp verbal attacks.

Even Andros didn't realize that although he resisted being sorted into Slytherin by the Sorting Hat at first, now he is becoming more and more like a Slytherin.

Under the influence of such an environment suitable for snakes to survive, he unknowingly grew a few tender fangs.

"You" Ron was shaking with anger. This guy who was not good at talking was no match for Andros.

He wanted to take out his wand, but this was the Potions classroom.Ron didn't dare do anything on Snape's territory.

What's more, he is no match for Andros, but some people always fail to recognize the reality.

Or, remember to eat but not to fight.

"What are you doing? If it weren't for me, you would have been caught by Filch a long time ago. You would probably have been imprisoned by Filch by now. I don't know what you have to complain about."

After saying that, Andros turned his head and ignored Weasley.

He always felt that chatting with such people would lower his IQ.

Before they could wait long, the wooden door of the compartment was pushed open again.

Snape came back with a gloomy face, and behind him floated an oak barrel half as tall as a man.

What followed was a fishy and smelly smell, which made the unprepared Andros cover their noses.

The smell smelled many times worse than the Potions classroom before class.

"This is your next task." Snape unceremoniously smashed the barrel on the floor in front of several people. A happy smile flashed on his face, and his black eyes were full of undisguised joy. of vicious light.

Only then did Andros see clearly what was inside, and then he felt a chill.

It was filled with densely packed toads that were as big as a human hand. At this moment, these ghosts were flapping happily in the barrel, which made people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.

Unlike the toads in the Muggle world, these toads in the magical world have a single horn growing on their foreheads. I don’t know what kind of strange species they are.

However, there is no doubt that they are the source of this fishy smell.

"Collect the internal organs of the horned toads and their horns. You are not allowed to leave until you finish this bucket. I will always watch you here." A sinister smile flashed across Snape's face.

"Also, because the toad's internal organs are extremely fragile, gloves are not allowed when collecting."

淦

I knew this old guy must have some sort of psychopath.

Andros really didn't expect that one day he would enjoy the same treatment as Neville.

Fighting back his nausea, he grabbed a toad from the barrel, and then picked up a silver knife from the table.

puff.

Since then, there has been one less alive toad in the world.

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Although he said that he would always supervise here, it was naturally impossible for Snape to stare here all the time.

He has plenty to keep busy.

After watching for almost half an hour, he finally walked out with a sullen face.

"Hey, you two toads are not that disemboweled." Andros glanced at Harry and Ron.

Judging from the way the two of them were grinding, this bucket would probably have to be processed until evening.

"Look here, use a knife to cut open along the white mark, then turn it upside down and squeeze out the internal organs. Don't hesitate. If you feel disgusted, just think of it as Snape."

"Why are you so kind to remind us?"

"Nonsense, we are on the same boat now. If you still want to eat some leftovers from lunch, then get to work quickly."

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