Harry Potter I Am Death

Eli also felt the feeling of being taught by Snape alone.

Although Snape treated him somewhat differently from other students, when it came to potions, Snape was definitely a strict teacher.

"Eli, are you old and dizzy? If you keep dripping, I think my office will have to be redecorated."

"Are you infected by Potter's stupidity? You can't tell the difference between the two"

"I think if you make this mistake again, you might as well stop learning potions and feed the pigs, so you don't have to think about the dosage."

……

Eli has black lines all over his head.

This damn old bat, can't talk, can you stop talking?

Snape deserves to be the number one troller at Hogwarts, he didn't even need to swear at Eli, who was a little troll.

Can I talk back?
Sorry, Eli was cowardly.

But the stinky mouth is the stinky mouth, at least Eli learned a lot about potions from Snape.

Just this afternoon, it can be worth most of the semester of normal courses.

Snape's teaching was not much different from the so-called cramming teaching in his previous life.

From the very beginning, Eli has been letting Eli accumulate a large number of potion preparation methods and the properties of different medicines.

Fortunately, Eli has a good memory, otherwise he would have spent a whole semester memorizing all this knowledge.

Eli wanted to learn how to make medicine that Snape showed him at that time.

Snape glanced at him, and was silent for a while before suppressing the urge to slap someone.

According to Snape, at least Eli can learn it until he has a very deep understanding of the properties of the drug and has a certain degree of control over the magic power.

But Snape also took the time to teach Eli how to control magic.

This is much faster than when he practiced in the Leaky Cauldron by himself!

But there is as much reward as there is gain.

After one set, his head felt a stabbing pain.

This is the consequence of excessive use of soul power.

Fortunately, he has been committed to improving his soul, so his training time is longer than ordinary people, the intensity is higher, and his improvement is naturally faster.

It can be said that Snape definitely took out all the unique skills at the bottom of the box, and Eli benefited a lot.

If that's because Snape judges people by appearances, hey, then I wish there was more!
……

"Ron, why are you so excited?"

On the way to his flying lesson, Ron was almost jumping up with joy visible to the naked eye!

"Do you know what it means to take flying lessons?"

Ron said mysteriously, with a little expectation. It can be seen that he really wants to give Amway to his friends.

"Quidditch?"

Eli blurted out, Xiao Dian, I let you pretend to be money, why should I pretend.

I, Eli, put the words aside, the entire Hogwarts, I am the coin king.

Ron's expression froze on his face instantly, and the young wizards around him all laughed when they saw Ron slumped.

Ron blushed, "Eli, you're boring!"

"Then Ron, why don't you tell us what Quidditch is?"

Sure enough, Harry was the kindest, and gave Ron a chance to express himself, if the smile on his face could be ignored.

Eli didn't interrupt either. He knew Ron's love for Quidditch. In fact, Ron had been telling them all kinds of Quidditch news before.

What team won the championship this year, and where else has a player with potential emerged.

Eli only felt that if Ron shared his love of Quidditch with Potions, he wouldn't be scolded every Saturday.

Ron could be considered to have seized the opportunity, and straightened his throat, pretending to be profound.

A group of people walked towards the flying field talking and laughing.

A Slytherin mixed in with a group of Gryffindors was also a strange sight.

At the beginning, the little lions might have some grudges against Eli because of the school's differences, but after they really got in touch with Eli, they quickly put aside the school's prejudice.

Therefore, the so-called academic prejudice is nothing more than the flattery of some good people.

But there are always people who regard it as a standard.

For example, our Draco, followed by a group of Slytherins, looked coldly at Eli not far away.

As the heir of Malfoy, a top-notch pure-blood family, Draco has a high status in Slytherin, who pays attention to fame and loves to form a faction.

And Draco, who has always grown up with a lot of stars, is also used to being sought after by others, and he doesn't even have an equal friend.

Flying lessons are still given by Slytherin and Gryffindor together, which is bound to spark.

Mrs. Hooch, the flying teacher, walked over in a hurry. Her gray hair and hooked nose made her look like an owl.

"Now there are brooms next to you. Later, you only need to put your hands on it and [speak], and the broom will automatically come to your hands. Remember, speak with emotion."

When Mrs. Huo Qi gave an order, there was a strange sound of [getting up] reverberating in the venue.

Saying it with emotion is not saying it in a strange tone. Hey!
"stand up!"

Harry gave a soft drink, and the broom immediately flew into his hands, obedient as a pet.

Good guy, the protagonist is the protagonist, this talent is unmatched by others.

For example, Hermione, although she is very good at studying, flying a broom doesn't seem to give a lot of face to a school bully.

"Get up, get up, get up..."

Eli saw that Hermione seemed to be straining her face, and she almost sang these two words when she got up, but the broom just didn't work.

Hey, just let my enthusiastic Eli help you!

With a thought in Eli's mind, the broom next to Hermione was forcibly pulled up by Eli with magic power, and flew into her hand.

Hermione thought it was her fault, and proudly raised her chin again, revealing the dignity of the top student.

Ah, and Ron, he didn't seem to be successful either, do you want to help him?
Eli did the same, preparing to deliver Ron's broom to him.

But when he activated the magic, the broom seemed to respond to Ron's call suddenly, and flew up autonomously.

Eli didn't react at all. The effect of the magic power plus the power of the broom itself made the speed become very fast, at least it was not something Ron could handle.

!

There was a crisp sound from the venue.

"Ah...my head..."

Eli looked away in embarrassment, pretending nothing happened.

Fortunately, Ron was fine, so he picked up a small bag.

Eli waved his hand lightly, and the broom flew into his hand.

"Oh, it's amazing"

The little snake on the side exclaimed.

"Where, where, a small scene"

Am I proud?Am I proud?
In fact, this is no coincidence, mainly depends on the will, that is, the soul.

People with strong willpower usually have stronger souls, and people with strong willpower are also adapted to sports, but not quite.

Therefore, using this method does not indicate whether the talent is good or bad.

After a while of yelling, everyone present basically took up the broom.

Mrs. Hooch nodded in satisfaction, at least this time no one picked it up by hand.

"Okay, now I'll count one, two, three. When the whistle is blown, you will jump up slightly, try to circle around and then return to the original place. Then, one, two..."

Before she could count to three, some poor fellow flew up.

"Mr. Longbottom! Please come down!"

Obviously, this was beyond Neville's control. He was in such a panic now that he could only grab the broom to make sure he didn't fall.

"Mr. Longbottom, Longbottom..."

"what……"

With a cry of surprise, Neville was already carried away by the broom.

All the young wizards present nervously watched Neville flying out, only Draco and his little followers gloated.

Eli had already got his wand in his hand. The professor's reflexes really disappointed him, and he couldn't stop Neville from ascending into the air.

At this time, Neville is going to pee in fear, okay?

The out-of-control broom made him do a few death rolls in the air, thanks to his tight grip.

Otherwise, he would be thrown off by the broom and fall to his death.

"Oh, there he is!"

Everyone rushed over immediately, and Neville was hung on the tip of the statue on the roof at this time.

There was a hissing sound from the clothes, which was already unbearable.

"Oh!"

Neville fell down suddenly, and some of the little wizards below covered their mouths in fright.

"stop!"

Mrs. Hooch swung her wand, but failed to get it to float.

"Wingardi Leviosa!"

A firm sip came from Eli.

He held his wand, pointing at the falling Neville.

The huge magical power quickly caught him who was still screaming.

As Eli's wand fell, Neville also fell softly to the ground.

Mrs. Hooch immediately rushed to check.

The little wizards around looked at Eli who calmly put away his wand in surprise.

Aren't we all in first grade?Why did he do this?

Professor, I will learn this!

The Gryffindors looked at Eli adoringly, which was pretty darn cool!
Look at the way Eli puts one hand in his pocket, Dora!
Harry and Ron's eyes are about to have little stars in their eyes, and I'm going to put coins like this in the future!
The little snakes in Slytherin also cast appreciative glances, only Draco, with a face full of regret and a little... unhappy?
"I'm going to take Mr. Longbottom to the infirmary now. He has some scrapes. I don't want to see anyone in the sky when I get back. Otherwise, you will be killed before you hear the word Quidditch." Get out of my class!"

Neville, supported by her, came to Eli's side.

"Mr. Hall has demonstrated excellent spellcasting, ten points for Slytheringa!"

After Madam Hooch left, Draco picked up a ball.

It was Neville's memory ball.

He tried to hide it, but Harry stopped him.

Draco flew into the sky, and Harry, who was riding a broom for the first time, was not to be outdone, and Hermione couldn't persuade him at all.

Eli didn't stop it, because of Draco's prank this time, Professor McGonagall saw Harry's superb flying talent.

Harry will be the youngest Seeker!

"Okay Draco, there's no need to hold on to him all the time"

Eli couldn't see it, and persuaded Draco after Harry got the ball back.

Draco, who was slapped in the face in public, couldn't hold back immediately when he heard Eli's words.

Holding the broom, he said to Eli with a look of disgust, "What are you talking about? How dare you, a Slytherin, help those stupid Gryffindors all the time? Shame on you, Slytherin!"

This sentence was echoed by the little followers, and the other little snakes also nodded as if something happened.

Many of them also couldn't bear the fact that Eli had been getting so close to Gryffindor.

To Slytherin, Gryffindor is a bunch of foolish fools.

"Shut up, Malfoy!"

Ron immediately stepped forward and spat at Draco, and the other Gryffindors joined him.

This is definitely in line with Gryffindor's style, just go up if there is a disagreement.

Besides, these guys not only insulted their friends, but also cursed Gryffindor all over the place.

Even a Gryffindor can't bear it!

The smell of gunpowder between the two parties is getting stronger and stronger, and a college war is about to break out.

If this hits, it will definitely be huge news.

The fight between the two colleges is a rare event in the history of this college.

At this time, a faint voice called to stop the rattling of swords.

Eli played with his pale wand indifferently.

"Thanks to everyone's love, but today's matter, I will solve it by myself, I am enough alone."

Slytherin exploded instantly.

Crazy!
"You're looking down on me, Theodore Nott!"

Eli smiled softly, a little coldly.

He was indeed a little angry, being kind to others didn't mean he could endure repeated insults.

"I'm not targeting you, I mean... everyone here is hot chicken!"

Whoa!
The little snakes were all stunned, this is crazy beyond bounds!
Eli looked at Draco, pointed his wand at him, "I think I have to teach anyone who dares to speak ill"

Draco backed away in some horror, when he was pointed at with a wand.

"If you dare to mess around, I'll tell my dad!"

Eli sneered, "Then maybe as your father, I should teach you how to solve problems in a wizard way!"

Someone in Slytherin has already raised their wand and is ready to attack.

Eli waved his wand forcefully, a strong magic burst out, and the little snakes were forced to retreat again and again.

The lion cubs were dumbfounded.

Eli didn't use any spells, just the use of magic.

The faces of the little snakes who were shaken back were extremely ugly. They were so many that they couldn't survive a single move.

The shrewd little snakes began to calculate, is it really necessary to confront this terrible guy?

"I don't think we need to do this at all!"

It was a Slytherin who spoke.

As soon as his words came out, the little snakes around him responded again and again.

For a while, it was self-defeating.

Draco's face was particularly pale, and he felt that he might die.

He could indeed ask his father to solve the problem, but if he made this person anxious, would he really be able to hold out until his father arrived?

Now he regretted that he was so mean, and he was still talking so cheaply at the person who should not be provoked the most.

"Eli, forget it! If this continues, it will draw the attention of the professors!"

Hermione grabbed him.

Harry and Ron also came up to persuade, and they didn't expect Eli to be so fierce.

Fighting in groups is fine, but if Eli fights alone, then what awaits him may be expulsion!

Eli looked indifferently at Draco who turned into a chameleon again, "Do you know how to speak in the future?"

Draco nodded tremblingly.

"What are you doing!"