Chapter 68 67: Reward, and the birth of a real dog [Second update]
“Making potions is not cooking!”
Snape’s roar was deafening.
But it failed to gain popularity.
The little wizards were just intimidated into silence, not because they were convinced.
"Look at the good things you have done!"
Snape already regretted letting Ian get started. It is good to learn some things, and it does not necessarily have to be practiced. Why should he let this guy lead him? What a bad person.
See Ian's finished product.
Although Snape was still dissatisfied with Ian's attitude in his heart and was extremely annoyed with Ian's words that influenced the young wizards, he finally recognized the work completed by Ian.
“It’s okay, but it lacks the soul of the potion and has no respect for the potion.”
Snape gritted his teeth and made his comment, but his frown finally relaxed completely, and his gloomy face returned to an expressionless look.
Although the old bat was very angry.
But he seemed to be secretly relieved.
There is a sense of relief.
I don’t know if it’s Ian’s illusion.
"I don't want to see you still so lazy in the next class, and I don't want to hear your bastard's ideas again. Only potions made with care can be most effective." Snape reprimanded him calmly. He grabbed the potion that Ian had not yet covered with cold, and took the fruits of Ian's hard work to the podium.
"I am very disappointed in you. Some people have difficulty completing even the simplest potion. I even saw a little wizard boiling the potion into a shit-like orange color."
Si Nep looked around and then held up Ian's potion.
“Although this is just a rigid and dull script, it is still more complete than most idiots’ works. I hope you will take a good look at the color of the boil potion!”
"Don't let me see your colorful stuff again, especially you!" Snape looked fiercely at the area where the Slytherin students were.
"Not even a lazy idiot! You are definitely the worst class of students I have taught in decades. The glory and excellence of Slytherin are simply lost in you!"
Sharp criticism .
The little wizards in Slytherin all lowered their heads.
And at this moment.
A smell that was somewhat like rotten eggs and pungent, with an unpleasant smell, wafted from the Slytherin area, making many little wizards twitch their noses.
So did Snape.
His expression suddenly changed.
“Damn!”
Before he could rush off the stage.
“Bang!”
The magic potion has reached heaven.
On the table of a little Slytherin wizard, the potion in the cauldron was like a fountain, rising straight to the ceiling. Snape quickly took out his wand and cast spells into the sky.
It is a levitation spell.
Countless liquids are suspended in the sky.
Avoided a rain of potions from indoors in Potions class.
"Jiggs! Singed! What did you two idiots do!" Snape's expression was full of anger and fear, and his hand holding the wand was trembling slightly.
Obviously, if this magic rain falls on the heads of the students, the consequences will definitely be unimaginable and tragic. I guarantee that he will have no choice but to pack up and go to Diagon Alley to open a shop.
"We...we want to do something innovative, Professor, I have some ancestral potion notes at home." One of the boys with an afro answered Snape's question hesitantly.
"The textbooks are not enough for you to learn? My lectures can no longer satisfy you?" Snape cleaned up all the suspended liquid.
He is like an angry... python? Anyway, it's very aggressive.
"I... I just heard you just say that you can't be rigid and follow the textbook sluggishly, so I had an idea." Another bald little wizard showed a bitter face.
"..."
Snape was hit by the boomerang and was speechless.
It’s just that there are some differences between him and Professor McGonagall and other professors.
"Now, immediately, immediately, pack your things and go to Gryffindor!" Snape roared so loudly that all the little wizards couldn't help but shrink their necks.
"I..."
"No, no..." The two little snakes blushed and shook their heads crazily. How should I put it? In fact, Snape certainly did not have the right to transfer people to another hospital. His threats and aggressiveness were mostly just to change the subject.
“Remember today’s lesson. If anyone dares to make such noise again, I will tell them to pack their things and get out. They will never want to enter my classroom again for the rest of their lives.”
This warning is serious.
Snape did not dare to be careless in the next time, and began to carefully supervise the cooking of the last batch of poor students.
“The color is not enough! Pour it out and brew it again!”
“Look at the color of this bottle of potion! Idiot!”
“Prince made the potion just now Didn’t you see it? Redo it!”
“This bottle is just fine. I need to practice more when I go back, at least to this extent.”
...
Snape walked around the long tables of the two houses with the potion made by Ian, until the last group of young wizards brewed a potion that was barely acceptable.
"Obviously, none of you are talented wizards. Let this soulless potion become the first place. Slytherin's performance makes me feel very disappointed."
Snape raised Ian's potion with a look of disgust on his face, walked back to the long table where Ian and Aurora were sitting, and put the potion in his hand back in front of Ian.
“This prize belongs to you, Mr. Prince. It was originally prepared for outstanding people, but unexpectedly, it ended up being given to a mediocre person who has no awe or respect for potions.”
Snape took out another cloth bag and placed it in front of Ian.
"In addition, five points for Ravenclaw. Although I am very unhappy in my heart, I have always respected the reward and punishment system." He seemed to untie the rope that sealed the bag inadvertently.
A little wizard came over to take a look.
"It's the elixir! My dad has a bottle!"
An incredible voice sounded.
The classroom suddenly became noisy.
“Yes, elixir. In the field of potions, it is the threshold to measure whether a person is qualified to become a master. However, those of you here probably do not have the opportunity to experience the process of brewing it. Experience."
Snape looked around the classroom, the expression on his face was full of arrogance. He looked at Ian who was holding the bag with a surprised look on his face, and walked towards the podium without looking back.
“get out of class is over!”
The little wizards who were already feeling a little depressed and had been scolded a lot immediately packed up their things and left. Snape had sorted out his course materials and was about to return to the office to take a breather.
However.
Just walked out of the classroom door.
But he saw Ian and Aurora still standing in the corridor.
“In return for the gift I promised last time, I originally wanted to learn alchemy and make you a super killer weapon, but this is also a good thing, the result of my hard work!”< br>
Ian picked the largest bottle from the five or six bottles of the elixir that had obviously been packed in the bag, and stuffed it into the hands of the little German girl.
"???????"
Not far away.
The entrance to the classroom.
Snape, who happened to hear Ian speak, had veins on his forehead almost popping out.
Have you worked hard?
I've been on horseback for more than half a year!
Can you be more shameless!
Hogwarts really has dogs this year! !
"I don't want this, I want a super killer. Is it really super?"
Aurora is like a curious baby.
only.
Her act of handing back the elixir.
Maybe it was the last straw that broke Snape's back.
“Hahaha, it turns out there are two dogs!”
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(End of this chapter)