Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Snake Have?

Potions classroom.

After Crow helped Snape place the potion ingredients.

Then he turned to look at Snape.

"Professor Snape, can you answer my question now? Or is my guess feasible?"

Snape was frowning.

His eyes were fixed on the white paper in his hand.

It contains an extremely complex potion formula.

"Wormwood, bezoar, bezoar, aconite, Cuban yam, werewolf's blood, poisonous polyps' blood."

"What kind of potions do you want to make these things? These should be some kind of restraining and suppressing potions, right?"

Snape looked up at Crow.

The cold eyes were unusually a little turbulent.

This potion recipe is very clever.

It makes him a little hard to find fault with.

If this potion recipe is really Crow's.

So how amazing is his Potions talent?

I'm afraid it won't take long.

You have to look up to yourself, right?

Think of this.

Snape couldn't help but ask.

"Where did this potion formula come from? Mr. Crow, I don't think you would tell me that you came up with it yourself?"

Crow smiled and nodded.

"As expected of Professor Snape, I came up with this potion by chance when I was reading a book and saw reports about werewolves. I was wondering if there was any way to restrict their transformation?"

Crow leaned leisurely on the table.

Playing with the magical animal ball in his hand.

"I named this potion wolf juice, which means to restrain the werewolves from going crazy on a full moon night. I wonder what Professor Snape thinks?"

Snape's expression was complicated for a moment when he heard this.

Take a deep look at Crow.

He looked down at the formula in his hand again.

"Wolf-shaped Aconitum is more suitable than Boat-shaped Aconitum, and there are no other problems."

Snape said and looked up again at Crow.

"If this is really the magic potion you developed yourself, then I think all werewolves will thank you. Even the wizarding world will sing your praises!"

Crow shook his head decisively.

"I did not develop this potion myself. Doesn't Professor Snape know this?"

"What do you mean? Didn't you just say that this was a potion you developed yourself?"

Snape frowned.

He looked at Crow with some disappointment.

I thought he was a genius in potions.

Unexpectedly...

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.......

Crow smiled with satisfaction.

Then he spoke to Snape with a half-smile.

"Without Professor Snape's perfection, would this potion have been possible? I don't think so, right?"

The boat-shaped aconite was deliberately replaced by him.

The purpose is naturally to attract Snape's favor.

After all, this is one of the important sources of treasure chests in the future.

Just build a good relationship.

Only in this way can you better farm treasure chests.

And let's not forget that Snape is also Head of Slytherin.

He bullies those little snakes every day.

I believe it won't take long.

Those little snakes won't be able to stand it.

Start complaining to your parents.

Snape will definitely step in to protect him when the time comes.

After all, no one wants a talent to pass away from them.

No?

Snape gave Crow a flat look.

"This is a potion you developed yourself. It has nothing to do with me. Even if I don't remind you, you will know it sooner or later."

Snape held up the potion formula in his hand.

"Lend this formula to me for now, and I'll return it to you in a few days. It's getting late, I think you should have finished laying out the potion ingredients, right?"

Crow pointed at the neatly organized potion ingredients.

"As long as they are not stupid, they should get good materials."

Snape glanced at Crow.

Hold the potion formula in your arms.

Turn around and sit on the podium.

"Not everyone is like you. In fact, many people have no talent for potions at all. They can't even tell the difference between Aconitum aconite and Aconitum wolfsbane."

Crow narrowed his eyes slightly.

The compliment to Snape was already expected.

Just when he was about to answer.

The door to the Potions classroom was pushed open.

Students walked into the classroom one after another.

"Let me tell you, the teacher in charge of Potions... Hello, Professor Snape!"

"I know it's Professor Snape. I heard that he has been targeting our Lion Academy to get rid of... Professor Snape."

The students were talking and laughing.

After seeing Snape on the podium.

Just cover your mouth in a hurry.

Quickly ran to the seat and sat down.

Snape glanced at the group of people coldly.

"For talking about the professor in private, five points will be deducted from Gryffindor!"

After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to look at the potion book in his hand.

Only the little lions were left with helpless faces.

There are also little snakes who take pleasure in misfortune.

"Crow! You've made it difficult for me. I just went to the Charms classroom, but Cassandra said you left long ago."

Hermione held the book.

Staring at Crow angrily.

She still remembered what happened in the morning.

Cassandra stood beside her.

After giving Crow a helpless look.

Then he turned around and sat on his seat.

"What are you looking for me for? Are you...?"

Crow chuckled evilly.

He leaned over and whispered something into Hermione's ear.

"You...you...pervert!"

Hermione blushed.

Queen Crow glared fiercely.

He ran back to his seat without looking back.

Slytherin and Gryffindor were in the same classroom.

The Slytherin students are on the left.

The Gryffindor student is on the right.

This is not a school policy.

But they will still separate consciously.

Hermione stared at Crow in embarrassment.

But his little hands rubbed a corner nervously.

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