Hogwarts: Who taught you to transform like this?

Chapter 64

""Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Snape waved his wand after entering the room.

The room suddenly darkened, and then the torches around the classroom lit up, covering the room with a layer of warm light again.

Snape turned around at the podium.

There was a hint of sinisterness and impatience in his eyes.

"Now, everyone turn in your homework!"

"Let me see who can't learn such a simple course"

"If there is any problem, don't blame me. I will show you how to use the potion."

The Hufflepuffs in the audience shuddered for no reason.

They didn't even need to think about it.

This was definitely for them.

As for the Slytherin students, they were all happy to watch the show.

"Abhannah?"

Snape pointed at the list and began to call the names.

The Iron-hatted King took his potion and trembled as he came up to the stage. He placed it in front of Snape along with the parchment.

"Let me see your fireproof potion."

Snape held out his wand, not even bothering to touch it with his hands.

He fiddled with it twice and sneered.

"Pink, but full of bubbles. Ms. Aibo, when will you remember to add the lava snail slime separately, not all at once?"

"Do you know what will happen if you drink this potion and touch the fire?"

"Professor, I...I know"

"So how did you write this assignment? Did you guess with your brain which is not much smarter than a troll's?"

"I... I don't know, Professor! Sorry, I... I don't dare to try, so I just wrote the configuration process."

Hannah Abbott's face was full of fear, as if she was about to cry in the next second.

"Then this thing is meaningless, rewrite it!"

A ball of fire spewed out from the tip of Snape's wand.

The Iron Hat King's thesis was burned to ashes.

"Hufflepuff doesn't do his homework, five points deducted!"

"Vincent Crabbe."

Snape called the name again.

The round-faced fat boy next to Malfoy came forward with a bottle of orange potion and placed it on the podium.

"Well, although the amount of dragon blood crystals is too much, it is easy to make the skin of the user warm up, but the fireproof effect is also improved. It is a pretty good fireproof potion."

"B etc."

"Draco Malfoy."

Snape didn't even look up as he clicked on the next name.

Malfoy stood up calmly, putting down the potion and homework in his hands.

While Snape wasn't paying attention, he took out a brand new package from his pocket and shook it gently.

"Merlin's beard, so despicable!"

Ernie couldn't help but yell at him when he saw it.

"What's wrong?"

Justin looked at his roommate

"Malfoy, that bastard, actually used purchased potions!"

"What?"

Justin's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

"How dare he?"

"I know that packaging! It's from the Avery family potion workshop. How dare he hand in his homework with this stuff! I'm going to report him!"

But before he could stand up, Snape spoke up

"Nice potion. Thinking of using this method to solve the homework perfectly reflects the character of Slytherin."

"Ten points for Slytherin!"

"Merlin's beard!"

Ernie and Justin were so angry that they even stood up.

"Mr. Ernie, Mr. Justin, what can I do for you?"

Snape looked at them.

Malfoy turned his head and made a face, then calmly put away the potion and left the stage.

"We, uh……"

While Ernie was still thinking about how to report Malfoy,

Justin simply went for it and picked up his homework.

"Professor, we want our assignments turned in early!"

"Oh?"

Snape snorted and laughed playfully.

"A Hufflepuff student turned in homework in my class? That's really weird."

"But since you are so willing to learn, (badf) then bring it up."

Snape waved his wand.

All the homework and potions on their desks flew up.

"Pink, no bubbles, seawater smell, moderate volatility, qualified."

Snape put down Ernie's potion expressionlessly.

Then he looked at Justin's potion and came to the same conclusion.

"Pass."

The little badgers in the classroom hushed softly.

Just now, Crabbe's potion was given a pass, but now such an obviously good potion was only given a pass.

The partiality was not hidden from others, but written directly on the face.

But they had no choice.

And Snape looked at Ernie and Justin's homework as if nothing had happened.

With just one glance

, Snape's face darkened, and his gloomy eyes fell on the two of them.

"Gentlemen, I would like to know who taught you to write this homework?"

"Professor, we wrote this all ourselves!"

"Yes, we can testify that we wrote every word ourselves."

Justin and Ernie said firmly

"Really?"

Snape snorted.

"How did you two, who can't even remember potion sequences and fireproof spells, discover such an innovation in the field of potions?"

"Ahaha?"

"What?"

The two were dumbfounded, looking at each other, their heartbeats speeding up and they were a little confused.

Didn't they just write a potion homework, but they actually changed the field of potions?

Isn't this a bit too exaggerated.

The other little badgers were in an uproar.

Even the little snake in Slytherin was shocked.

Snape flipped through the paper, and his tone was rarely sarcastic.

"Qualitative analysis and quantitative analysis are really good concepts, and they are better than the quality of magic potions." (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"The idea of active ingredient concentration is also very interesting. I will verify it when I go back and submit it to the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association."

Ernie and Justin were very excited when they heard it.

Snape said so, so they must be evaluated very well.

But they never expected that Snape would change the subject.

"As for you two, Hufflepuff lost your honesty and copied Mr. Merlin's homework."[]

"This assignment is rewritten, and this week we have to take inventory and clean up the potion warehouse! Leave the list to me"

"Also, he is not in the classroom. I think you need to go to the dormitory to find him." Before everyone in the classroom could react, a silver figure flew out of the classroom and disappeared.

""Huh?"

The two were dumbfounded.

They didn't understand who Snape was talking to.

Snape didn't mean to make things difficult for them anymore. He asked them to sit down and continued to check the homework.

But this time his tone was much better.

Ernie and Justin couldn't figure it out until they sat down.

Why did Snape know that this was the homework they wrote after asking Merlin.

And in the following classes, the badgers and the little snakes were not paying attention to the classes.

They were all discussing how high Merlin's current level of potions was.

"If he can exempt Snape from homework, he must be at least half as good as Professor Snape, right?"

"I think it might be similar to Snape, otherwise it would be impossible to come up with ideas that he would think were good."

"It could be that he has talent, but it's hard to say right now. I heard that a wizard suddenly became a world-class alchemist because of a dream."

……

【Host transformation magic world detected】

【Renovation scope: small, rewards are being distributed】

【Congratulations to the host for obtaining the talent: Potion Master - The host can easily master the proportion and processing of any potion material, and can greatly speed up the speed of potion refining. 】

Merlin turned over in his sleep, and felt as if something appeared, but it was only for a moment, and was covered by sleepiness.

Until he heard a strange frequency sound in his ears

"Mr. Merlin, I think you need to come to my office."

"Hmm?"

Merlin opened his eyes and saw a silver phoenix appear in front of him, and Dumbledore's voice came out.

"What's the matter?"

After asking, Mo Lin slapped his forehead and lamented his stupidity.

This is a guardian god, it can only bring messages, not answers.

But... as a guardian god, how did he know that I was in the dormitory?

Mo Lin held the question but had no time to think about it. He put on his clothes while letting the guardian god take the message back.

""Okay, Professor, I'll be there right away!"

He roughly guessed what was going on.

It should be that Fudge and his party had arrived at Hogwarts and went to Dumbledore to inquire about the situation, but Dumbledore was also confused. He could only ask him to come over and explain it again.

……

The situation at the headmaster's office was not much different from what Merlin had guessed.

Cornelius Fudge, Rufus Scrimgeour, the head of the Auror Office, and several Ministry of Magic staff from the Alchemy and Potions Management Department sat opposite Dumbledore.

Professor McGonagall, the deputy headmaster of Hogwarts, was waiting beside them.

Because there were too many people,

Dumbledore had to temporarily expand the area of his office and summoned a few new chairs and sofas.

"Fudge, I've called Mr. Merlin over. Would you like some orange juice or fire whiskey first?"

"Sorry, Dumbledore, it's not convenient during working hours and my colleagues are here. Just some mead will be fine."

"certainly��"

Dumbledore asked Tamer to bring drinks and refreshments again, and then asked them again about their purpose of coming here.

"In other words, our students applied for a patent for an alchemical product and it became a purchased commodity by the Ministry of Magic?"

"Yes, in simple terms, it can be understood that way.

Scrimgeour, with his golden shoulder-length hair, spoke briefly and quickly, like a flat-faced lion.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Dumbledore.

"Honestly, I even suspect that this is a gimmick you deliberately created to attract the attention of a student."

"Well, the savior of the wizarding world and the once-in-a-century genius appear at the same time. I bet this kind of title will make Ritaski's pen dance for a month!"

Everyone in the room looked at each other knowingly and laughed.

McGonagall frowned slightly and quickly hid her emotions.

Dumbledore spoke calmly.

"Fudge, Scrimgeour, I think we all understand that Hogwarts doesn't need this kind of publicity to attract students."

"That's better."

Scrimgeour turned his head and said teasingly

"If I don't see the alchemical talent in him later, I will definitely embarrass him."

"Scrimgeour!"

McGonagall stood up excitedly and slammed the table

"If you dare to embarrass my students, I will make sure you never step out of the Ministry of Magic again!"

"I want to see who dares to touch my students in Hogwarts!"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.