Spell Players at Hogwarts

According to Amway, an unknown and enthusiastic young wizard at Hogwarts, before the arrival of Professor Snape, the Potions classroom had always been the large sunny room on the right hand side of the fourth floor.

But such good days ended when Professor Slughorn resigned, and then Professor Snape moved the Potions classroom to this cold dungeon.

Before that, the dungeons of Hogwarts had always been the domain of ghosts and animals. However, in order to meet Professor Snape's special request, the Headmaster of Hogwarts, His Excellency Albus Dumbledore, even personally cleaned up the dungeons. prison safety hazards.

And doesn't this also confirm from the side that there is something ulterior between the Potions Professor and the Headmaster of Hogwarts...

Of course, this is all due to the ambiguity between adults, and the little wizards will not comment for the time being. However, in the empty dungeon of Hogwarts Castle in September, Lynch could actually feel a coldness. .

It's really yours, Professor Snape.

"Where's Happy? Why didn't you see him coming?" Qiu asked curiously. It has almost become a habit for Lynch's dog to follow many little wizards to class.

Should he tell Qiu that he was afraid that the Harpies would use his crazy skills and be thrown into the crucible by Professor Snape?

Good guy, just start the class...

"He has a good relationship with Mrs. Norris recently." Lynch said truthfully. Although he didn't understand how the cat and the dog got together to play together, he took into account the basic equipment of pets in Hogwarts Castle.

A large number of owl-like pets have become the mainstream in the castle, and there are only a few pets that have four limbs and move on the ground. In addition to mice, they are toads.

There are quite a few cat owners, but adhering to the advice of cat owners, most cat owners are just for fun.

Of course, Lynch doubted that the shit-scratcher's words were of any use. These cat owners just thought Mrs. Loris... was skinny and had a fierce look on her face?

After all, according to incomplete research, cats are also pretty animals, let alone cats bred in the magical world.

As for Happy's vision...

It may simply be looking for a mammal to play with.

"Mrs. Norris, how could it be?"

Qiu made an unbelievable sound, and her confused eyes seemed to be asking why Lynch was like Happy... I mean, there is whatever kind of master there is...

That’s it, that’s it.

"I don't know, but it's the fact." Lynch couldn't deal with the little girl's curiosity.

Should I talk to a husky about the three views?

But soon Qiu was speechless.

Pushing open the door of the Potions classroom, the first thing that caught his eye was the glass jars placed along the wall. The animal specimens soaked in them were all terrifying. A cold feeling from the bottom to the top instantly made Qiu lose his mind. desire to speak.

Sure enough, formalin is as omnipotent as Ma Yinglong, right?

"Is this the Potions classroom?"

The Ravenclaw girls followed Lynch carefully through the Potions display, and the effect of Snape's arrangement was also remarkable.

No matter how brave Gryffindors are, at the age of eleven or twelve, not many can still communicate normally after seeing these animal specimens.

All the little wizards sat on their chairs in fear, as if they had done something wrong, and the next second they would be soaked in the jar by Professor Snape.

However, in the second-to-last jar in the second row on the left shelf, the wild ginseng-like root-like tissue inside is really soaked in formalin?

Professor Snape shouldn't have any drinking habits, right?

Or……

"boom!"

The door to the Potions classroom was slammed shut, and then, a figure that looked like a giant pig-faced bat living in a dark bunker passed through the young wizard with an endless chill.

If Professor Snape's iconic hooked nose hadn't been revealed at the end, Lynch really felt like he could have written something about the undiscovered magical creatures at Hogwarts.

Mr. Newt Scamander must be very interested in this.

There were no unnecessary words. Professor Snape's goal was very clear. As soon as he reached the podium, Professor Snape picked up the roll call and started the roll call.

"Autumn Zhang."

Professor Snape's cold voice was like an eternal ice spear that plunged into the little girl's heart.

Cedric's voice was so gentle, even Marietta's purring was more beautiful than this.

"To!"

The girl said timidly, but Professor Snape didn't pay attention to Qiu's meaning. He just glanced at Qiu with his eyes, and then stayed on Lynch.

His eyes are so cold and empty that you can only think of two dark tunnels.

The only pity for a strong man who operates Occlumency all the time is that Professor Snape did not live to the age of worrying about his hair, otherwise...

Lynch looked at Professor Snape's robe without showing any signs of weakness. After all, looking up was a very debilitating thing.

Maybe he had great respect for Professor Snape in the past, but when an infinitely beautified character comes out of the virtual world and stands in front of you, and depending on his attitude, he may even want to mess with himself, then Lynch doesn't feel that he can still Be respectful.

I am already sitting here, so I should respect him appropriately. As for awe... there is no need for it anyway.

The young wizards present peeked at the confrontation here with their peripheral vision. On one side was the notorious Potions Professor, and on the other side was a rising figure in Hogwarts. As the conflict intensified...

"Will there be a fight?" Qiu's face turned red. Although this was not realistic, the fantasy was not so outrageous.

"Hmph!" Professor Snape snorted coldly, then turned around and threw the roster onto the podium. That ice-cold voice immediately echoed throughout the Potions classroom.

"You are here to learn the precise science and art of potion-making." Professor Snape said, his voice barely above a whisper, but everyone heard every word he said. One word.Like Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape has the intimidating power to bring order to a classroom with little effort.

"Since there's no silly waving of wands here, many of you won't believe this is magic. I don't expect you to truly appreciate the beauty of a simmering cauldron with white smoke and fragrant aromas wafting out. You won’t really understand the miraculous magic that flows into people’s blood vessels, making people feel dizzy and confusing... 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 me. Only the stupid fools you often encounter.”

Professor Snape spoke word by word, and after hearing the beginning, Lynch unconsciously matched his lips.

However, by the time Lynch realized what he had done, Professor Snape's dark eyes had already met Lynch's face.

The scene... was quite embarrassing.

"I know that some of you consider yourself to be very talented, and you also think that you are a hero, and you ignore the rules." Professor Snape said forcefully, almost pasting his name on the blackboard.

"I have no teacher, I think what I do always has its own reasons."

“So, does fame mean everything?”

"Christopher!" Snape said quickly, suddenly changing his sinister tone, ""What will I get if I add narcissus root powder to wormwood infusion? "

"It's the water of life and death, Professor!" Lynch responded reflexively. In order to cope with Professor Snape's question, Lynch reviewed the entire article over and over again.

Even the college entrance examination is not that serious.

"Uh..." Professor Snape was holding a breath in his mouth. The feeling of having both yin and yang in his mouth but not being able to express them all really made Professor Snape uncomfortable.

"It doesn't look like you are completely ignorant. So, Christophe, if I asked you to find me a piece of bezoar, where would you look for it?"

"Bezoar supernatant tablets are an extremely powerful detoxification agent with good heat-clearing and fire-removing effects. They can be found in the stomach of cows." Lin Qi nodded seriously, "Of course, through some means, It can be synthesized artificially. If you know about Muggle medicine, you will find that Muggles have widely used the properties of bezoar."

Professor Snape didn't say much, but there was something else in his originally cold eyes.

Probably, he was thinking about which jar to put Lynch in?

"Then tell me what is the difference between Aconitum scapularis and Aconitum wolfsbane?"

"They are collectively called Aconitum."

"Stealing and playing tricks!"

“So what do I get if I put scurvy, lovage, and sneezeweed together?”

"The Confusion Potion, it will make people confused and become extremely irritable."

……

"If I mixed salamander blood with pomegranate juice..."

"It's an enhancement potion, Professor." Lynch answered quickly, "As long as the wizard can adapt to the burning of salamander blood, the wizard can enhance the strength of the body through this potion. In fact, I have always felt that pomegranate juice does not On the contrary, it has a suppressive and alleviating effect. Regardless of other factors in the configuration, I think this medicine can be adapted to suit different individuals."

After answering the last question, the entire Potions classroom became silent.

Even though they are only eleven or twelve years old, all the little wizards realize that this is not an area they can understand due to their awe of the powerful.

"On paper!"

Professor Snape smacked his lips in disappointment. Obviously, Professor Snape was particularly dissatisfied with Lynch's performance.

Another uneducated guy who abuses his talent.

Looking at Lynch's delicate face, a familiar face appeared in Snape's mind.

Bone-eviscerating scum!

Lynch noticed a slight change in Professor Snape's expression. Although it only fluctuated for a moment, the difference between cold and emotionless indifference and intense hatred was obviously huge.

So, just to answer some questions and a framed rumor, I was hated by Professor Snape?

If he is really so narrow-minded, then the Nidaime will be so embarrassed.

However, the trance in his expression only lasted for a short moment. In less than a second, the indifferent attitude reappeared, and then the voice, which was not much louder than a whisper, sounded reluctantly.

"It's still somewhat clever." Professor Snape said reluctantly, his face as ugly as if he had eaten the gall of a dead toad, "One point for Ravenclaw."

"Thank you, Professor!" Lynch said excitedly, receiving extra points from Professor Snape, and then letting Lynch's points go from 87 to 88. This... this is the decisive victory!

As for the surrounding little lions, they looked at Lin Qi in disbelief.

After a whole week of Gryffindor-style brainwashing, in the minds of the little lions, the cold, damp and greasy Snake King is a 360-degree point-deducting machine that has no blind spots for emotions.

According to incomplete statistics, throughout last year, Professor Snape alone successfully deducted more than 200 points from Gryffindor.

It can be said that, evenly distributed, almost every little lion has been marked by Professor Snape.

And now, the non-Slytherin faction, the warriors who broke the inherent bonus class, were born in the first grade classroom.

There are also those weird potions. Although I have never heard of them, Lynch’s detailed explanation sounds really impressive.

The little lions wanted to applaud. After all, according to the advice of the Weasley family, Lynch, as a little cousin, belonged to Gryffindor at the root.

As for Lin Qi’s surname, which is not common in China?

Think about it when the Great Empire was exploring overseas, what kind of birds didn’t you see?

Perhaps this man is worthy of Gryffindor-like enthusiasm?

Whistling, applause, and noise are always the main features of Gryffindor.

However, before the little lions could make any move, Professor Snape's cold voice was like a basin of ice water that completely extinguished the fire in everyone's hearts.

"So, are each of you Kristoff? If you haven't remembered, why don't you write down everything just now?" Professor Snape said, and the first-year student at Hogwarts asked For the first time, the Atlantic cold current hit.

Anyway, it’s just a cold snap.

"You are truly the worst class I have ever taught!" Professor Snape roared, and even slapped the table with his hand to vent his anger. However, this still did not change his desire to spray venom at Lynch.

Then, according to the theory that everything in the world has cause and effect, Professor Snape will naturally vent all his energy on other people if Lynch cannot bear it.

After all, if something like anger is always held in, it can easily harm the body.

Especially for a potion master like Professor Snape, who has been guarding his integrity for decades, this is probably a problem that no potion can solve, right?