Hogwarts: Blood of Alduin

"Hey, Bryce, tell us how you passed that damn staircase!" Ron asked excitedly.

"Is it difficult? I flew up directly."

"Fly up, how is this possible! Freshmen are not allowed to bring their own broomsticks!" Ron shouted in surprise.

"Who said flying has to be on a broomstick?" Bryce said calmly.

"Then how did you..."

Before Ron could finish speaking, Bryce interrupted directly: "It's better not to talk about this yet. We are already in the Potions classroom. I think you don't want to offend the professor in the first class of school. ! Not to mention it’s a class taught by the most annoying professor!”

"You're right. Fred and George told me that no one should offend Professor Snape for their crimes at Hogwarts, not to mention that I'm still a Gryffindor!" Ron whispered in horror.

"Thank you for your compliments, Mr. Ron, Mr. Bryce, and the famous Mr. Potter!" A gloomy voice suddenly came from behind the three of them.

"Professor, I didn't..."

Before Harry finished speaking, Snape announced loudly: "Five points will be deducted from Gryffindor for slandering the professor behind his back!"

"But professor..."

"I think it's time for you to enter the classroom now," Snape interrupted slightly gloomily before Harry could finish speaking, and then strode into the classroom.

Blaise and the other three followed closely, but Snape announced again: "Two points will be deducted from Gryffindor for being late!"

"Why is this unreasonable!" Hermione in the classroom protested at a very fast speed.

But Snape was not used to it and announced again, "Another point will be deducted from Gryffindor for contradicting the teacher!" Hermione immediately shut her mouth.

"Professor, I think this is unreasonable. After all, it's not class time yet, so you shouldn't deduct points from them." Bryce, who had been silent, said.

"The moment I stepped into the classroom, I already had a lesson, Mr. Blythe." Snape said calmly.

"Then why don't you deduct points from Slytherin, Professor? Blaise is also late. It's not fair!" Another Gryffindor boy protested loudly.

"Two points will be deducted from Gryffindor for making loud noises in class." Snape said ruthlessly again.

If they were deducted 10 points in the first lesson of school, Professor McGonagall would probably kill them!

"I think it's time for you to return to your seats now gentlemen"

"In addition, in my class, you are not allowed to wave your magic wand like a stupid idiot. You only need to learn everything about potions. It will bring you honor, wealth and even prevent death. Of course, I do not expect you to understand magic. The secret of medicine, of course, except for some geniuses with extraordinary talents!"

Snape suddenly stopped and said coldly: "Perhaps some people think that they have gained a good reputation at a young age, and think that they can ignore the lectures! Mr. Potter! If I add narcissus and powder to wormwood, What do you get from dipping?”

"I don't know Professor"

"If I need a piece of bezoar, where should I look for it?" Snape asked again.

“What is the difference between Aconitum scaphoformis and Aconitum lucidum?”

Harry shook his head, obviously confused by the question.

"Then Mr. Ron, please answer." Seeing that Harry couldn't answer, Snape turned his gun towards Ron.

"I don't know either, Professor," Ron said with some shame.

"Then Mr. Bryce, please answer." Snape ignored Hermione, whose hands were almost raised to the ceiling, and turned the gun again to point at Bryce, who was gloating about his misfortune.

"Mr. Bryce, please answer." Seeing that Bryce was not getting up, Snape urged. He seemed to be in a good mood and even the corners of his mouth were raised slightly.

Come to think of it, there was Gryffindor in the first lesson of the school year, and he successfully deducted ten points from Gryffindor.

"Combining narcissus root and mugwort can create a powerful sleeping potion, commonly known as the water of life and death."

"And to get a piece of bezoar, you need to look for it in the cow's stomach."

"As for Aconitum scaphoformis and Aconitum lucidum, they are both Aconitum so there is no difference. I think this is the correct answer, Professor. Besides, this doesn't seem to be a first-year potion content." Just when Bryce was hesitating whether to take it or not. When I got up and yelled I don’t know.Cassandra beside him stood up and replied loudly, with an aura that could rival Professor Snape's.

Bryce looked at Cassandra's great figure and couldn't help admiring him. He thought that Cassandra would be his good big brother from now on.

"That's a very good answer, Miss Cassandra, so ten points for Slytherin!" Snape praised without hesitation.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and write these down! Can your brains, which are just a little bit bigger than a troll, remember these things?" After praising Cassandra, Snape once again looked at the poor girl. The Gryffindors sprayed venom mercilessly.

Professor Snape then asked the students to work in groups to refine the potion.

Bryce, under the leadership of Cassandra, became the fastest combination in the class, and this undoubtedly broke the hearts of the Slytherin snakes again.

As for Ron and Harry, they successfully blew up the cauldron under the watchful eye of the amiable Professor Snape. Then Snape once again deducted one point from Gryffindor and left with satisfaction.He continued to persecute other Gryffindors, which resulted in almost all Gryffindors' cauldrons exploding.And Snape successfully deducted 20 points from Gryffindor in the first period.

He was obviously in a great mood, but when he turned around and saw Cassandra and Bryce, who had a calm look on his face, and Cassandra and Bryce, who had an admiring look on his face, he immediately became very angry. , he walked quietly behind the two of them, and just when he was about to spit venom at Bryce, he heard Bryce say, "My dear Miss Cassandra, thank you so much today, otherwise I might be killed." That scary old bat scolded the suspect is alive!”

Bryce didn't notice that Snape, who was already looking gloomy behind him, was still jumping back and forth on the verge of death. He didn't even react to the look Cassandra gave him.

Finally, Snape couldn't stand it anymore and said coldly, "Mr. Bryce, it seems that you have a big prejudice against me, the dean!"

Bryce broke into a cold sweat when he heard Snape's voice. He turned his head stiffly and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Hello, old bat. Isn't that what Professor Snape said in this class?" Okay, I really admire you!"

But Snape didn't take his advice at all and said directly, "Since Mr. Bryce has a prejudice against me, please come to my office tonight and let's have a good... talk, of course Miss Cassandra." You can follow if you want."

"Then get out of class is over now!" Snape then left the Potions classroom without looking back.The Gryffindors around him also cast their pity glances, and at that moment they seemed to feel sympathy for each other.

Looking at Snape's ruthless back, Bryce could only remain helpless and furious, so he shouted loudly, "Where's Malfoy!"

"Why?" Malfoy replied helplessly. After all, the bet was there, and he couldn't go back on it in front of so many Slytherins.

"Our bet still counts!" Bryce said with a slight threat, even picking up the wand in his hand!

Seeing him like this, Malfoy remembered the double act incident in the morning and immediately responded, "Of course! Malfoy will never go back on his word!"

"Well, you can wash my socks for me this month. Don't use magic. I can feel it!" Bryce said.

"I refuse! How dare you ask the noble Malfoy to do housework for you? This is impossible!" Malfoy protested loudly.

But Blaise didn't say a word. He just silently raised his wand and pointed it at Malfoy.

"Stop, aren't they just a few pairs of socks? I'll wash them."

Then Malfoy looked at Blaise's large box full of worn socks and fell into thought.

He didn't expect that Bryce would put the socks directly into the seamless stretching ring. The most disgusting thing was that some pairs could even stand up!

"You are so shameless, you did it on purpose!" Malfoy protested loudly again.

"Thank you for the compliment, but I have to say that I am not only shameless, I am also a scoundrel. Do you have any objections?" Bryce threatened again.

"Okay! I'll wash it!" Malfoy said through gritted teeth.

"Oh, poor Malfoy!" said a Slytherin snake.

"Then dear Miss Cassandra, the farce is over. Can you go back to the dormitory with me and temporarily teach me some knowledge about potions to deal with the big bat?" Bryce said softly.

"Since you sincerely invited me, I will condescend to explain it to you." Cassandra said proudly.

"Thank you so much, beautiful Miss Cassandra. I believe that with your guidance, I will successfully deal with the big bat."

"Malfoy, I hope I can receive a box of clean socks tomorrow. By the way, remember to clean my box too!" Bryce said double-mindedly.Then he and Cassandra returned to the dormitory.

The little snakes around him were already numb. Compared with their initial mentality, they were more willing to watch poor Malfoy wash his socks.

oh!Poor Malfoy.