Hogwarts: I know a million points of black magic

Chapter 106 I'm Justin, I panicked a lot.

Under the jealous eyes of the Ravenclaw students and Hufflepuff's adoring eyes, Justin sat back with a dazed expression, only feeling that this opening seemed a bit out of place.

I am obviously a little Muggle wizard from the Muggle world who knows nothing about the magic world, why now I seem to be valued by Professor Snape.

"Okay, now all the students are divided into two groups, let's prepare the potion we are going to learn today"

Snape has always done things vigorously and swiftly. Although Justin's performance was amazing, he still didn't spend too much time on Justin.

Because his job is the Potions professor at Hogwarts, not Justin's personal tutor. Besides, Justin's understanding of potions is probably just a bit deeper in theory. Potions is a magical course. Relying is definitely not just theory on paper, but real practice.

Today is the first class, but Professor Snape has always pursued elite education, that is, he does not teach idiots. Therefore, in the first class, he did not choose to let the students simply understand the pharmaceutical tools, but directly let the students We started hands-on practice.

It might be no problem for him to teach Ravenclaw like this, but Snape forgot that most Hufflepuffs don't know how to preview their textbooks.

Just as everyone was seriously brewing potions, wanting to prove that they were not the idiot Snape said they were, a puff of acidic green smoke suddenly appeared in the dungeon, and there was a loud hissing sound.

Vanske had somehow burned Tony's cauldron into a crooked mass, spilled the potion on the flagstone floor, and burned holes in the shoes of his classmates.Within seconds, the whole class was on the stools, and Wanske was drenched in the potion when the cauldron was knocked over, and by this time he was screaming and screaming in pain with red, swollen boils all over his arms and legs.

"Idiot!" Snape growled, wielding his wand and sweeping away the potion on the ground.

"I suppose you put the porcupine quills in the cauldron without removing it from the fire, did you?"

Wanske wept sobbingly, many boils suddenly appeared on his nose. As a noble young master, he has always been well-clothed and well-fed. When he suffered such grievances, he naturally couldn't hold back the pain and cried out directly.

Snape stared impatiently at the weeping Wanske, and his impression of him also dropped a bit.

As a half-blood wizard, Snape was often bullied by those damned rich kids when he was in Hogwarts, so he was also very disapproving of such useless rich kids.

Even though Wanske is still wearing Hufflepuff clothes, his rich and well-clothed appearance, coupled with the superiority between his eyebrows, still make people see his noble status.

Seeing this, the other Ravenclaws also laughed at Wanske jokingly, looking down on Wanske as an idiot.

"Take him up to the hospital," Snape snapped at Tony.

Now Wanske is seriously injured and should be treated quickly, so Snape naturally chose to let Wanske receive treatment as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Tony immediately regained his energy, pulling Wanske and trying to run upstairs.

And at this moment, a weak voice sounded beside Snape

"Professor, my potion is ready, why don't you try it for Wanske first?"

Snape: "."

Looking down at the boy next to him impatiently, Snape's eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

These first-year brats probably didn't even know what potion was before, and they were ashamed to say that the potion was refined, and they were so naive to treat Wanske's illness.

When Snape saw that it was the arrogant guy, he realized that it was Justin, who he had admired more before, speaking.

"Maybe it's just this kid who wants to help his classmates?" Snape immediately changed his attitude after realizing that it was Justin who was speaking.

Yes, geniuses would enjoy preferential treatment no matter where they were. If it was an ordinary student, Snape would think he was a megalomaniac, but if it was placed on Justin, he was just out of concern for his classmates.

"The potion you made can't heal his wounds." Snape felt that he had to consider his tone so as not to dampen the enthusiasm of the little wizard.

For this reason, he decided to tell Justin first about his shortcomings in making this potion, and give him a valuable practical lesson.

After taking the potion that Justin brought up, Snape cleared his throat and was about to comment.

First of all
"You made this yourself?" Snape looked at the perfect potion in his hand, almost unable to control his stiff facial expression.

There is no other reason, it is because the potion in his hand is too perfect, it is exactly the same as the potion he made.

Of course, just the appearance is the same, the real effect will definitely be a little worse, but it won't be much worse.

After confirming that the potion was perfect enough, Snape looked at Justin in surprise, and found that Justin didn't care about his evaluation of him, but when he looked at Wanske anxiously, his evaluation of Justin in his heart increased a bit .

"No, Professor." Justin was a real kid, and he answered whatever Snape asked him, saying, "I did this with Lester."

Speaking, Justin also pointed to Leicester who was in the last row very intimately, and at this time Leicester was watching the excitement with excitement.

Snape: "."

Before, he thought that Justin's companion must also be a young wizard with talent in potions, so they could brew such perfect potions together.

But looking at Leicester's appearance now, although he looks very extraordinary, he lacks the temperament of a master of potions no matter how he looks at it.

If Lester's aura is like a sharp sword, then Justin's aura is like a bottomless sea, seemingly ordinary, but actually hides murderous intentions.

That's right, due to Justin's successive performances, in Snape's eyes, he is already a child who has a city and is not proud of himself.

After Wanske used up all the potions made by Justin, Wanske's wounds were miraculously healed. Even Snape, a potion master, was surprised by the miraculous effects of the potions.

After confirming that Wanske had been completely cured, Professor Snape continued to teach, and began to comment on the works of other students.

Only when passing by Justin who had already finished, Snape would show a praising expression, expressing his love for Justin.

Sure enough, when the other students were about to leave after class, Justin, the fake tiger, wanted to escape the most.

Because he knew that he was able to answer the question because Lester gave him the answer in advance, and his medicine was also brewed with Lester's help.

In fact, he really doesn't know anything now! ! !

(End of this chapter)