Chapter 224: Snape's potion lesson

The first project of the Triwizard Tournament ended, and the second project will start in February, which means that for a long time, Hogwarts has returned to the usual calm life.
Most students think so, but soon the calm is broken again.
"Potter, you come to answer my question. What is Aliot's alias?" In the potion class, Snape spread a thick book with one hand, and then used the wand in the other hand. Knocked on the desk in front of Harry, making a "tuk tuk" sound.
Harry immediately got up from the chair.
"I don't know, Professor." He said slowly.
"I increasingly think that Mr. Porter's success on the first project was a fluke. He didn't even master the simplest potion knowledge," Snape sneered coldly, watching with mocking eyes. Harry in front of him.
"This is knowledge that is only needed for advanced potion making and cannot be counted in the simplest category, Professor." Hermione stood up and defended Harry.
"Oh, I don't seem to have called you up to answer the question, Miss Know-it-all." Snape increased his tone and said in a lazy tone. "Gryffindor deducted 20 points, half ignorance and half arrogance."
"It's disgusting." As Snape walked back to them on the podium, Ron uttered a tongue at him and made a grimace.
"For my students, these should be simple things. My class does not welcome mediocrities." Snape dragged his old gray robe, his back to the students, and slowly walked toward the podium With.
"And most importantly, this is what I asked you to preview in the last class, not difficult knowledge." Snape stepped onto the stage and stared at Harry with disgust.
"Don't care about him. You were busy preparing for the Fire Dragon a few days ago." Ron glanced at Snape with disdain. "Changing him on the court might make his legs weak."
He scribbled on the parchment, and then wrapped his hands behind him, ready to hand it to Harry. This was the safest way.
But the safest way sometimes comes out of the basket.
"Gryffindor deducted another ten, Mr. Weasley, you come to my office after class." Snape just saw Ron's little movement.
Hermione looked at Ron and helped her forehead helplessly.
"A leaf from this plant is now on your desk, please remember, Aliot is also called hyena tree, if you want to become hysterical, or can't control your smile Sound, you can try it." After dealing with Ron's little movements, Snape began to lecture.
At this time, Pansy was lifting a leaf high, observing it with the faint sunlight through the window, and then throwing it back to the table as soon as the words were thrown.
"It would be nice if you could overwhelm your curiosity with fear of wine like this." Looking at the girl's manner, Malfoy said helplessly beside Pansy.
Pansy looked at Malfoy in a daze, wondering why she said so suddenly, she didn't seem to have a bit of memory about the chocolate of that day.
"Mr. Longbottom, what would you say if someone accidentally swallowed Arriet's blade, how would you help him." Snape glanced at Gryffindor's students in a circle of useless disgust, then his face With a vicious smile, Neville was lit up, and it seemed that he did not give up any opportunity to block Gryffindor.
The chair under Neville suddenly had a violent collision, and then he slowly stood up and looked at Snape.
"It seems..." Snape's usual gloomy tone didn't finish before Neville spoke.
The expression on his still chubby face now looks very serious, his eyes wide open, as if dealing with an enemy. "
"Sir, sad worm." He said, interrupting Snape's voice. The man in front of him was as if pinched by his neck, his pale face now became more eerie.
"The molasses it produces can detoxify," Neville continued, trying to calm himself, but the shaking hands under the table exposed the true emotions in his heart. He was still nervous.
"Sit." Snape was silent for a moment, and then squeezed out such a word from his mouth, a sour expression on his face.
"Good, Neville." After Neville sat down, Ron excitedly patted his shoulder from behind him. Then he desperately suppressed his desire to laugh out loud.
Neville would also look back at Ron with a silly smile.
Ron suddenly felt that even if he waited to face the punishment of this old bat, it would not be anything uncomfortable.
"Next, I will show you how to use Ariot leaves, configure the laugh potion, carefully, I will only demonstrate once." Snape said coldly.
Next, Snape showed a perfect potion configuration process to the students in the two classes. When he invested in the potion configuration, the man abandoned all emotions and became extremely focused. The movement on the screen is precise and calm, as if it were a precise machine.
In fact, if Snape can put aside prejudices and treat them equally, so that students of other colleges can follow less rebellious emotions, then they can really be called an excellent teacher.
After the demonstration, it was time for the experiment, and Snape mostly stood by the students of Slytherin College, guiding them, pointing out their omissions, although the tone was still cold, but compared to Gran Fendo's is much better.
"Miss Parkinson, please pay attention to the amplitude of your stirring action, too intense will cause the laughter effect in this leaf to be destroyed." Snape said lightly.
"A rare skill." He turned his head again at this time, looked at Malfoy's movements, and gave such an evaluation, which was praise from his heart.
Then Snape turned to several Gryffindor students~EbookFREE.me~ especially Neville, he seemed to be very dissatisfied with this student who made him lose face.
But something even more surprising happened. Neville’s crucible was gurgling smoothly with white bubbles. The success or failure of other students is unknown, but at least no accident happened. This is for Neville It is a huge improvement.
What has to be said is that after overcoming the fear of something and being freed from oneself, people will indeed feel like they are reborn.
"Okay, today’s class is here. I will not pursue the students who have not finished it. I believe they will be ashamed to death. This is the best punishment for them. In addition, please complete page 147 to 153 pages of homework," Snape estimated the time after a few weeks of inspection, then stood on the podium and said.
"Oh my god, Snape is going to leave class in advance. Did he take the wrong medicine today." Ron covered his mouth, because only in this way can he keep his voice as quiet as possible, as if something shocking happened same.
"Studling College students stay, I have something to tell you." Snape added, making Gryffindor students feel a little strange, but most of them still fled the classroom.