[HP] I'm hanging out at Hogwarts

Chapter 7 Potion Master

Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, Potions class is here.

Annie looked like she had just woken up, and Xinxin opened her eyes.

During the class break, Anne saw Harry being pointed around like an exhibit, and couldn't help feeling sorry for the savior.

Harm... People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.

In order to watch Harry and Snape's rivalry, Anne went to bed early last night and was very energetic all afternoon. She even chose a small corner in the cellar to sit down with Millicent.

Draco Malfoy sat in the front row, and Pansy sat next to him just in time.

Not to be outdone, Daphne pulled Blaise, who had just experienced a major failure in life, to sit behind Draco and the others.

"Why is this happening..." Blaise's little head was filled with the unexpected conversation with Anne Panik just now.

Damn, he was counterattacked!

Annie and the others are at the front table of Theodore and Finnigan, so look at this mysterious pair, one is a young genius in potions, and the other is a young genius in blasting.

How did the two of them sit together?

Before Anne could think too much, Snape had already entered the Potions classroom.

Snape's cloak flew like a black whirlwind!

For some unknown reason, the singing of "Green Whirlwind" suddenly appeared in Annie's mind.

Snape, like Flitwick, picked up the roster as soon as class started, and like Flitwick, he always stopped when Harry's name was called.

"Oh, yes," he whispered, "Harry Potter, here's our new one—something famous."

Harry's heart skipped a beat, wouldn't every teacher have to be like this?

Snape looked up at the class after finishing the roll call.

"My class doesn't need to be foolishly waving a wand like other classes. I know that few of you can understand the mysteries of potions. I can teach you knowledge, wealth, and even longevity..."

After his "short" opening remarks, the class fell silent.

Harry and Ron raised eyebrows and exchanged glances.Hermione Granger moved almost to the edge of her chair and leaned forward, looking eager to prove that she wasn't a dumbass.

"Potter!" said Snape suddenly, "what would I get if I added powdered daffodil root to an infusion of wormwood?"

Ah ah ah appeared!Snape's death trifecta!

Hermione raised her arms high in the air.

"I don't know, sir," said Harry.

Snape curled his lips contemptuously.

"Tsk, tsk—it seems that fame doesn't mean everything." Snape deliberately ignored Hermione's raised arm.

"Let's try again. Potter, if I asked you to find me a bezoar, where would you find it?"

"I don't know, sir."

"I suppose you didn't read a single book before school started, did you, Potter?"

"Potter, what's the difference between the boat-shaped aconite and the wolf-venomous aconite?"

At this moment, Hermione stood up, her hand reaching straight for the ceiling of the dungeon.

"I don't know," whispered Harry, "but I think Hermione knows the answer, so why didn't you ask her?"

"Sit down," he snapped at Hermione. "Let me tell you, Potter, that powdered daffodil root and wormwood make a powerful sleeping potion, a dose of Death Water. Coproliths are made from A stone taken out of the stomach of a sheep has a strong detoxifying effect. As for the aconitum acanthus and chamaejasma aconitum, they are the same plant, and they are also collectively called aconitum. Do you understand why you don’t use it like Miss Panick? Write it all down!"

Anne has already been one step ahead, and she is writing hard.

Then there was a sudden rustling of quills and parchment.Amid the din, Snape said, "Potter, Gryffindor will take a point for contradicting the teacher."

Apart from feeling sorry for Harry, Annie also seemed to be worried about her personal safety.

After all, even his own family scolded Snape for being ruthless.

Anne couldn't remember which great man said that things like potions are like cooking.There will be no mistakes when preparing the ingredients (medicine), but as soon as the pot is opened, everything will be messed up.

Abbreviation:

The mind said: I will!

Hand said: I do not.

Anne looked at the potion making process around her. Goyle and Crabbe's team seemed to be juggling, with bubbles of various colors constantly spraying out of the cauldron.

An ordinary Slytherin house can actually produce two crouching dragons and phoenix chicks, Goyle and Crabbe...

Theodore at the front desk seemed to take over all the work and do it himself, turning his head from time to time to look at the tragic situation behind.

"Ahhh! What should I do! Why is it agglomerated?" Annie frowned, looking at the miserable situation in her pot.

"The blackboard says how much moonstone powder did you add?" Millison squinted his eyes and re-examined the blackboard in the mist.

"Wait, your spoon is different from mine?" Annie first denied her technical problems, and compared her medicine spoon with Millicent's medicine spoon.

"I don't know either, Annie, didn't you forget to let go of the dried nettles?"

"Impossible! I remember I put it away! It's that little pile on the table!"

"There's a slug in there, I should have told you! It's over!"

Anne looked at the smell of rotten apples coming from her pot, and then at Millicent.

"You said that slug...what are the chances I'll get it out?"

"But what do you fish with?" Millicent was on the verge of tears, and Snape seemed to be walking towards them.

Annie is glad that she always has some strange things in her pocket. When she came to school, she always fantasized about whether she could use a cauldron to cook some hot pot...so she always carried a colander with her.

He was taunted by William Panick the day before school started.

"The small fire in the Potions classroom is smaller than the fire of the alcohol lamp, and you still want to cook hot pot? You can install a water dispenser in the Hogwarts dormitory than this."

"How is it possible? How did the potion boil?"

"Don't you look at how many hours it takes to boil a potion? If you insist on using a crucible to cook hot pot, you will either wait until you starve to death, or you will not cook it well, and you will have diarrhea after eating it. Then don't cry."

Although she was ridiculed severely, she still forgot to take out the colander and has carried it with her to this day.

Just do it, when Annie accidentally looked up when she was picking up the slug, she happened to meet Theodore's expression, and almost made her drop the slug she just picked up again.

[Theodore Dislike jpg]

"Annie! It's all right! It's working!"

[Theodore Shock jpg]

Hey, why is Knott so expressive?Is this looking down on her pa someone?

"Haven't you seen Panik, the Potions Master?" Annie replied bluntly, as if she didn't see the twitching of Theodore Nott's mouth.

For the first time in his life, Theodore Knott didn't want to laugh at people, really...

But it's really funny.

It's hard work to hold back a laugh.

Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what face Theodore will show the next moment.

Theodore Knott's first impression of Annie: She doesn't look very smart, dumbfounded.

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William's reply came, all written in Chinese, the general content is as follows:

Dear Anne:

I think the Sorting Hat is biased against me, and I wouldn't be surprised if you were sorted into Slytherin.

When Bailey was assigned to Ravenclaw, I was really sour. Could it be that I was not smart enough to go to Ravenclaw?

Later, I found out that it must be because the Slytherin classmates are too unintelligent, and I need a high IQ like mine to save them and improve their overall IQ.

You must be aware of the important events this year, don't go to the women's toilet, don't go to the old solo alone, if you kill yourself, your mother will definitely find me to settle the score.

Recently, we have been trying to help you distribute part of the magic power. It is too dangerous for you to bear so much magic power alone. It is simply a humanoid TNT.

Theodore Knott may pay special attention to you, stop asking, historical questions.I guess his father will never forget it in his life.His father is good at everything, but a little stingy.

Stay away from that kid Blaise Zabini, I'm afraid he's sent by his mother for revenge.Don't ask anything, questions left over from history.It's all because I'm so attractive.

As for that little villain, Draco Malfoy...I think he'll avoid you on his own.

May the force be with you!

(Don't be too presumptuous, it's useless!)

love you dad

william panik

(Annie: Why are you so reserved about having a second child?)

My nephew Annie:

Zhan Xin'an

He Ru is divided and Slytherin.A school of kindness.Desire to learn and live up to expectations.However, I have to resume the lesson of etiquette as a son, how can you insult uncle?Are you unhappy with Godan?Don't forget it.

Bailey Panik

(The following paragraph is in English, from the native Mary Panik)

Dear Anne:

That's right, you didn't expect it!Your favorite little aunt is here!My dear Annie is finally of school age!Poor Eric in our family has another year to wait.

Yes, your childhood favorite Eric Gardner!He's coming to Hogwarts next year too!You are a sister, you must remember to take care of him.

Christmas is coming soon, when the time comes, aunt will bring you your favorite Christmas present!I've got you the collector's edition Nintendo PC game console you want!Don't be playful at that time, or my brother will say you again.

love your aunt most

Mary Gardner

(Annie: Don't!!! That little fairy Eric is coming too??? For details, please see the follow-up Annie and her relatives)

Annie: (I'm fine!)

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