Hogwarts Rebel

September [-]rd, today's classes are very relaxed. There are only two periods. Slytherin and Gryffindor have to take Professor Snape's Potions class together.

As the dean's class, Mo Lan and Draco arrived at the Potions classroom early.

It is an underground classroom located in the dungeon of Hogwarts Castle. The surrounding walls are filled with various glass jars soaked with animal specimens. There is also a blackboard in the classroom, presumably, Professor Snape will write configurations on it. Ingredients and preparation methods required for potions.

"Molan, it's so cold here." Draco frowned as he looked at the various glass jars filled with animal specimens.

This place is already colder than the main building of the castle above, and the animal specimens around it make it even colder, making people shiver.

In addition, a few people came a little early. The classroom that can accommodate at least twenty students studying here currently only has a few young wizards.

"It's okay, Draco. Professor Snape is the dean of our college. He won't make specimens of us." Mo Lan made a little joke, then found a seat to sit down and looked at I wrote the book "Thousands of Miraculous Herbs and Mushrooms".

Seeing this, Draco and others also found a seat, sat down next to Mo Lan, and previewed the teaching materials.

Mo Lan had mastered the content of this book before the start of school, but it was right to review the past and learn the new, and it was also a good use of this time while waiting for class.

This book has a lot of information and is very interesting.

For example, the answer to one of the three questions Snape asked Harry, about Aconitum, is mentioned here:

"Aconitum is also sometimes called Aconitum navicularis or Aconitum wolfsbane."

Therefore, Snape's question, what is the difference between Aconitum scaphoides and Aconitum wolfsbane, is the same thing, so there is no way to talk about the difference.

As for the other two questions.

Bezoar is similar to bezoar. The former is a stone taken from the stomach of a goat, while the latter is taken from the stomach of a cow. Both have strong detoxification effects.

This is mentioned in Snape's Notes on the Half-Blood Prince, where he writes "Just shove a bezoar down your throat" next to several antidotes in Advanced Potion-Making.

The answer to the last question.

"What do I get if I add daffodil root powder to a wormwood infusion?"

To answer this question alone, the answer is found in "Advanced Potion Making". Living Hell Decoction, also known as the Water of Life and Death, is an extremely powerful sleeping potion that makes the drinker sleepy and appear dead.

On page [-] of "Advanced Magic Potion Production", Mo Lan had seen the relevant ingredients and preparation methods, but he was not yet able to refine these advanced potions.

This was true for Mo Lan, and even more so for Harry. Although Harry was not required to refine this potion, this knowledge far exceeded the knowledge reserve of a first-year wizard, not counting Hermione.

Snape's original intention may be to know whether Harry is more like his mother Lily, who also loves potions and is also a genius in potions.

But more importantly, the narcissus he mentioned is actually a lily that looks like a narcissus. Its flower language is "my regret follows you to the grave"; while wormwood means "absence" and "bitterness". sadness".

What Snape actually meant was: "I deeply regret Lily's death."

However, Harry seemed to have the shadow of Lily Evans only in his eyes.

He looked so much like his father, the enemy Snape had hated since his school days.

He hates him because he is his child.

He loved him because he was her child.

About half an hour passed like this, and little wizards from Slytherin and Gryffindor came to the Potions classroom one after another.

"Mo Lan, I have memorized this book by heart." Hermione arrived at the Potions classroom at some point and walked to Mo Lan, with Neville following behind her.

Millicent beside him didn't show anything, but Draco and the other three couldn't help showing expressions of disgust when they saw Hermione and Neville walking up to Mo Lan.

Mo Lan also noticed this and, not wanting to cause any conflict between the two parties, walked to Gryffindor's side with Hermione and Neville.

Although the people from the two colleges have not arrived yet, they are still sitting clearly on both sides of the classroom.

At this time, Daphne, Pansy and several other little Slytherin witches also walked into the classroom.

"Draco, why did Mo Lan sit on the Gryffindor side?" Daphne looked at Mo Lan and asked Draco in confusion.

Draco turned around and saw Daphne and Pansy. Their expressions were much more friendly, instead of the disgust he had when he saw Hermione.

"He's not that mudblood. He's been following Mo Lan since the school opening banquet. Huh! Mo Lan is just seduced by these people who want to cling to our pure-blood glory. I must ask my father to drive them all out of this place. School." Draco looked at Hermione and the other Muggle-born wizards with hatred and contempt.

"Actually, Hermione is pretty good, Draco." Daphne looked at Hermione sitting next to Molan.

She and Hermione met on the train because of Neville's toad, so she had a good impression of Hermione.

"What are you talking about, Daphne, are you okay?" Draco looked at Daphne who was speaking for the Muggles and was furious.

Pansy also helped: "Yes! Daphne, look at Molan, he was deceived by that Mudblood and went to Gryffindor."

Daphne was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Molan doesn't like to hear other people say words like mudblood. You also know this."

Draco and Pansy were also speechless for a moment.

On the Gryffindor side, Harry and Ron also came over when they saw Mo Lan.

"Oh, Mo Lan, you should come to our Gryffindor. It must be because of that old hat. I heard that the hat is bigger than Principal Dumbledore." Ron looked at Mo Lan who was standing there. A good friend I met on the train shared my inner thoughts.

"Yes, Mo Lan, that hat wanted to sort me into Slytherin at first. Something must have gone wrong. Why don't we go to Principal Dumbledore and ask him to help you sort me into another school?" Harry He looked at Mo Lan and said.

Mo Lan smiled and said: "This is not child's play, Harry, Ron, and Slytherin is actually not as bad as the outside world reports. I like this college and everyone in this college. Of course, Including the entire Hogwarts, including you, no matter what, you are still my friends, aren't you?"

When the two of them heard what Mo Lan said, they could only nod helplessly.

When it was almost time for class, Molan returned to Slytherin. His original seat was still empty, and Draco and others had been helping him occupy this seat.

After class, Professor Snape and Professor Flitwick both picked up the roll call first and always stopped when Harry's name was called.

"Oh yes."

He whispered: "Harry Potter, this is our new arrival - a famous character."

At the opening party, Harry felt that Professor Snape disliked him, and now it seemed that this feeling was even stronger.

Crabbe, Goyle, and Draco covered their mouths with their hands and laughed.

"You are here to learn the precise science and art of potion-making." He spoke in a voice barely above a whisper, but everyone caught his every word.

Like Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape has the intimidating power to bring order to the 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 really appreciate the beauty of the simmering cauldron emitting white smoke and bursts of fragrance. You will not really understand the magic of the liquid flowing into people's blood vessels, which makes people's hearts sway and their minds blurred. Magic...I can teach you how to raise your reputation, brew glory, even prevent death—but only if you're not one of the dumb fools I've been dealing with so often."

After he finished his short opening remarks, the class fell silent.

Harry and Ron raised their eyebrows and exchanged glances.

Hermione moved almost to the edge of her chair and leaned forward, seemingly eager to prove that she was not a stupid fool.

Mo Lan looked at this silly girl and couldn't help laughing, which attracted everyone's attention for a while.