If it is said that Daniel has never been in contact with potion brewing, I don't know if everyone will believe it, but it is the truth.

In the previous life, only the children of noble families could have enough resources to obtain teaching and brewing, and the success rate was appallingly low. At that time, Daniel was completely unable to access this kind of brewing because he was still living in a slum. skill.

And then he moved out of the slums and lived in the big room of the Temple of Light. There were countless resources available to him, but he didn't have the energy to study brewing courses at all.

In fact, he is quite talented in brewing technology.Daniel was sitting upright and looking at Professor Snape in front of him, thinking: If Andre hadn't insisted on adding the little chrysanthemums on the side of the road, maybe the bottle of life potion would not have exploded the moment it was thrown out ?

"You have come here to learn the precise science and exacting craft of potion-making," began Professor Snape, "and since there are no foolish wands waving here, many of you will not believe that this Magic. I don't expect you to really understand the beauty of the slow-simmering cauldron emitting white smoke and fragrance. A magical power... I can teach you how to increase your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death—but only if you're not one of the dumb fools I often meet."

Wow, he has a lot of momentum.Daniel couldn't help sighing.

Just by listening to these words, he can fully conclude how much this Professor Snape likes Potions. Of course, it doesn't matter if a skilled person has a bad temper.

Some people may pursue talent, ability and attitude, but Daniel does not, attitude is actually dispensable.If a person is really irreplaceable, even if he has a bad temper like mud at the bottom of a lake, someone will still go down to serve him; on the contrary, it is a service position similar to a tavern waiter, with a high turnover of personnel , The quality is also uneven-the only advantage is a good attitude.

Just like back then, no matter how much the king feared the contacts, power or combat effectiveness of the Temple of Light, he still wanted to send the second prince as a hostage, and he still had to warmly entertain the distinguished guests of the Temple of Light to prevent his country from being eroded by darkness.

Daniel can't help but think a little further. Since he came to this world, he has been really idle and panicked. There is nothing to do, so he can only recall the boring past.

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

"I don't know, sir." Harry stood up timidly.He really doesn't know anything.

Hermione next to her almost raised her hand to the sky, but Professor Snape didn't even look at her.He just snorted contemptuously:

"Tsk, tsk—it seems that fame isn't everything."

Harry suddenly felt aggrieved. Malfoy and his two little followers were trembling with laughter behind him, while he stood here stupidly accepting the professor's contempt.Although he had read all the books during the holiday, could Snape ask him to memorize all the contents of "A Thousand Miraculous Herbs and Fungi"?

He was a little speechless, and he didn't even answer the next two questions. For this, Snape—Harry didn't want to respect him as a "professor" in his heart—taunted and belittled him, and he was deducted from the Grant A point for Fendo.

At last the time of the unbearable scolding was over, and Snape divided them into pairs and instructed them to mix and concoct a potion for scabies.

Daniel and Draco first went to get all the ingredients for the scabies potion that Snape had written on the blackboard, which were actually four: dried nettles, snake teeth, slugs and porcupine quills.The production method is also very simple, after all, the scabies potion is already considered a novice tutorial.

When he took six servings of snake teeth and threw them into the mortar to grind them into powder, Draco was preparing his own crucible. Although the two had no communication, they both chose what they were good at doing tacitly.

"...Hey, don't you have a very good relationship with the savior Potter?" Draco hesitated for a long time when Professor Snape dragged his long black robe tail and walked past them to other parts of the classroom. asked aloud.

"...What?" Daniel took out two-thirds of the snake tooth powder and threw it into the cauldron between them.Draco then waved his wand to heat the cauldron, mentally counting ten seconds, and asked:

"Aren't you friends with Potter? Why didn't you help him just now?"

Daniel took 10 seconds to put on heat-resistant gloves and took the crucible off the fire, and returned: "Why haven't you thought about those problems, and neither have I?"

"Then you will?" Draco threw two porcupine quills and four slugs into the cauldron.

"I will." Daniel said, slowly stirring the pot of liquid clockwise, until after five circles, pink smoke rose from the cauldron.

"Then why don't you help him?" Draco poured the scabies potion into the glass bottle little by little, and the potion showed a clear color.

Daniel took a deep look at Draco, until he showed a little panic, and said: "This kind of thing can't be solved by me once. I can help him remember after class, but I don't I will help him get away from the professor... knowledge is yours only if you learn it in your own head." He closed the cap of the glass bottle and sealed it firmly before motioning for Draco to raise his hand to The professor reports the results.

"Perfect!" Professor Snape observed after a while, and announced: "Jerome and Malfoy's scabies potion is perfect - 5 points for Slytherin. I hope the rest of you can use your brains and don't always take it for granted of……"

Before he could finish speaking, a scream was heard.

Daniel and Draco looked at each other reflexively, and immediately looked to the other side of the classroom where the green smoke was filling and the slightest sound was coming out.

Neville Longbottom burned his partner's cauldron into a pile of stones, and the green potion sprayed everywhere, and then huge scabies appeared on Neville's skin one after another.

"Idiot!" Snape snarled immediately, waving his wand to empty the potion, and shouted at Seamus to take Neville upstairs to the infirmary.

Then he circled around Harry and Ron, who had the bad luck of sitting next to Neville. "Potter, why didn't you tell him not to put in the porcupine quills? You thought he'd show you when he made a mistake? Another point for Gryffindor because of you."

Daniel and Draco looked at each other again: Oh shit.

The author has something to say:

Andre: Take me a life potion! (boom!)

Enemy: Hahaha life potion...? ? ?

Andre: Exactly!This is the super life potion made by the great Son of Light!

Daniel: ? ? ? ? ntmd

--So the whole continent knows that the Holy Son of Light is a person without magical talent--

Daniel is a very gifted little genius, but isn't Andre (*≧▽≦)?

By the way, Daniel is actually a mature adult at heart, seeing things is different from Draco hhhh

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like