Hogwarts wizard nemesis

Chapter 10 Difficulties in Potions Class

The person who teaches the spell class is Professor Filius Flitwick. He has thick white hair and is very short. He probably reaches the waist of a first-year student. But even so, the students still like him very much. A kind-hearted professor, he can always find out the students' thoughts just right. net

To Leon's surprise, Professor Flitwick not only did not punish them, but when Leon entered the classroom door, the eyes of all the students were attracted, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.

Professor Flitwick kindly asked them to come in and find their place. The most shocking scene was that Leon tried to keep calm. When he was about to pass by Professor Flitwick, he saw him jumping down the ladder made of stacks of books and walking towards Lyon. He bowed deeply for three seconds.

Three seconds is not a long time, but it can plunge the atmosphere into silence.

Leon's pupils were wide open and he didn't know what to say at all. Fortunately, Joey reminded him from his seat, so he quickly returned the salute.

Professor Flitwick stood up and faced all the students again, "Sorry, I can't help but think about the past. Okay, Mr. Potter and Mr. Iverson, you two quickly find a seat and sit down. We will continue the class."

This incident has been talked about by the students, and almost everyone knows that Professor Flitwick, who has always been respected, actually expressed his heartfelt respect to Leon, Leon Potter.

After almost a week, Leon gradually adapted to life in Hogwarts, eating in class and bickering with each other in the Gryffindor common room, which they called 'baptism'. Also, Leon is no longer surprised by the portraits that visit each other, and he is no longer afraid of the armor that can move around at will.

But even so, there were still two things that made him uneasy.

The first is Peeves, who has a headache. He spends almost all day teasing Gryffindor students and enjoys it. Of course, not only Gryffindor, but also students from other houses.

Secondly, the attitudes of students towards themselves vary from good to bad, and they are at two extremes. The former is admiration and the latter seems to be a kind of dissatisfaction from the heart. Yes, it is dissatisfaction, and there is even a trace of jealousy. Mixed in, this is Lyon's idea.

And now, the third thing has come...

"Look, this is not the famous Potter. Why are you here? Mr. Potter, do you think you are famous? So you can be late at will? This is the first Potions class. Please ask me. Almost The Leon Porter that everyone knows?"

Looking at the angry face in front of him and the pair of angry gray eyes on the aquiline nose, Leon swallowed his saliva and was filled with fear. net

There was originally a Potions class last week, but Professor Scorpius Malfoy was temporarily unavailable and entrusted Professor Flitwick to teach on his behalf, so this week's spells class was replaced by a Potions class.

Dylan was sweating for him on his seat. Fortunately, he had gone out earlier, otherwise it would not only be Leon who would be unlucky.

Joey sighed alone and lowered his head to read the book.

"I'm sorry, Professor Malfoy, I...I forgot to change the spells class to potions class, and I just ran to the spells classroom..."

Professor Malfoy slowly straightened up, still with an angry face, "I think I sent everyone a letter announcing the temporary class change, but you won't tell me that you didn't receive it, right? Respectable Mr. Potter."

Leon did not receive it, but Dylan told him, so in the final analysis it was his own problem.

"I...I received it, but...it was just too late. I'm sorry, Professor Malfoy."

Professor Malfoy smiled a few times, an inexplicable smile.

"Mr. Potter, lying is not a good habit."

Leon's expression gradually became embarrassed. He really couldn't understand why Professor Malfoy was making things so difficult for him.

The surrounding students all shook their heads secretly. It was not a good thing to anger the 'mad dog' Malfoy.

After a short while, Professor Malfoy said: "Go back, Potter, go back to your place!"

Leon returned to the table tremblingly. At this time, Malfoy turned around, and Leon kept thinking: Don't click on me! Don't click on me! Please, don't click on me!

"Potter, please answer my question."

Oh my God.

Leon simply collapsed.

Malfoy walked up to Lyon's seat and stared straight at him with a pair of gray eyes that shone coldly. "Tell me Potter, what is the bezoar stone, and what diseases does the bubble stem have special effects on? What is ginseng also called, and what does it do?"

Parkinson was smiling proudly, and next to him were his best friends Paul and Deidara, as well as Rosta. She watched with interest and was curious about what Potter would do next.

Leon was thinking hard, and Joey raised his hands with a confident smile, but Malfoy only stared at Leon, seeming to turn a blind eye to Joey's raised hands.

After about ten seconds, Leon said: "I don't know, Professor Malfoy."

Malfoy smiled coldly and shouted at Joey: "Put down your hand, silly girl. 35xs". Joey was frightened and stunned slightly, and then she had to quietly retract her hand.

"I'm telling you, Potter, listen carefully. These are common sense. Bezoars are stones taken from the stomach of sheep. They can be used to detoxify. Bubble stems can be used to deal with difficult pimples. They are very useful. With good curative effect, poisonous ginseng, also known as 'poison apple', is a very powerful antidote that can restore deformed or cursed people to their original shape, but its cry is fatally dangerous."

Malfoy almost finished it in one go, and the classmates were a little surprised.

"Is this knowledge useful to you?" Malfoy asked loudly.

The students all said in unison, "It works, Professor Malfoy!"

"If it's useful, don't write it down!" Malfoy scolded angrily, and the students rushed to take out their pens and write down quickly.

The same goes for Lyon.

"In view of Potter being late and unable to answer my questions, ten points will be deducted from Gryffindor!"

"Oh, no." All Gryffindor students could not accept this result, especially Joy. She thought Professor Malfoy's decision was outrageous.

But Gryffindor students did not dare to raise objections to Professor Malfoy's punishment.

Malfoy glanced at Leon again, his eyes cold, and Leon did not dare to look at him again.

This time Professor Malfoy didn't say anything more and turned around to walk away, which made Leon breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally, in a tense and anxious atmosphere, this potions class ended, which Leon never wanted to think about again in his life.

On the road, students in robes were rushing back and forth. Dylan asked worriedly: "Leon, are you okay?"

"Well..." Leon looked up, "I...I'm fine."

"Don't smile so grimly. I see that Professor Malfoy has that same temper with everyone, so don't take it personally."

Leon nodded.

Dylan saw that he was not getting better, so he said casually: "You also know, Leon, as for why he doesn't have a good reputation, it's not because his family used to serve the Dark Lord..." At this point, Dylan realized that he If you talk too much, stop it immediately.

"No...nothing Leon, I didn't say anything." Dylan said with a smile.

Dylan immediately changed the topic and no longer had an in-depth discussion around Professor Malfoy's 'atrocities'.

...

Time flies by, and a week has passed since arriving at Hogwarts. Leon thought that he might have gradually adapted to the busy and fulfilling life in the school.

Dumbledore has rarely shown up since the sorting ceremony. Professor Malfoy is still very cold to him and always thinks of ways to make things difficult for him. For this reason, Leon has a great headache.

Professor Flitwick, on the other hand, was very affectionate towards him. Although he always smiled at everyone and never punished his students corporally, it was worth mentioning that Professor Gray Baird, the heartthrob teacher, was extremely handsome. Handsome, he teaches a Defense Against the Dark Arts course, and in the first class he asks every student to come on stage to introduce themselves, which is really unexpected.

Although it came suddenly and no one was prepared, every student performed well in that class except for one person, Demu, Demu Longbottom. He hesitated for a long time and even forgot about himself when he was nervous. What was it called? It made everyone burst into laughter again.

And Professor Longbottom, he is a genius in herbalism and is proficient in various theoretical knowledge. Although he only took one class, everyone felt the charm of herbalism through this class.

In that class, they learned about sleepy bean and sneezeweed. Sleepy bean is like a shriveled, pearly white bean, which is the fruit of sneezing grass. It looks like an enlarged version of the parasitic berry of mistletoe (hu (second tone)). It has Many magical properties are used to make magic potions. Taking the silver juice squeezed out of sleepy beans directly will erase people's memories.

There is also sneezeweed, a poisonous plant that can easily cause encephalitis and make people irritable and reckless. It is often used in delirium and bewildering agents. Its dried leaves can be used to make sneezing powder.

Professor Longbottom talked endlessly, and taught everything about herbal medicine in class, and he loved to ask Demu questions. There was also Leon Sirius Potter. Demu had obviously done his homework, and he He was also interested in herbal medicine, and his answers were accurate, which made Professor Longbottom very satisfied, except for the fact that Demu accidentally touched the sneezeweed on his skin and kept sneezing in class.

...

In the second week of September, on Friday night, Leon tossed and turned, not sleepy at all. He got up and put on his pajamas, sat on the balcony of the dormitory, blew the breeze, and looked at the wheel hanging high in the sky in the distance. bright moon.

After coming to Hogwarts for a while, Leon gradually discovered that no matter what he did, there would always be someone to help him. Going back to the auditorium and passing by the kitchen near Hufflepuff, the elves working inside swarmed up and rushed towards him. Smiling, saluting, and saying hello, he was a little flattered.

Another time, I was passing by the entrance of Ravenclaw's dormitory. Those Ravenclaw students seemed to have received the news a long time ago. When I arrived, they rushed up one after another to shake hands with me, but I was not a celebrity. , he is not a great wizard like Albus Dumbledore. He has really never done anything. He is just an eleven-year-old boy, let alone a wizard. The magic he knows is only a few half-baked spells.

There is something really hard to understand about this world.

Leon suddenly had a ridiculous idea: If, I mean if, if Grandpa Harry was not my grandfather, and I was just born in an ordinary family, would they still flock to him like this?

Leon Tusheng was melancholy and his eyes were a little blurred.

His eyes were distracted, and it seemed that it would be difficult to fall asleep tonight.

Wait a moment...

Leon's eyes moved, and he seemed to see a figure in the distance, in the silent corridor. Yes, it was a dark figure, with a long shadow dragged out by the moonlight behind him.

He was slightly surprised. The man looked a little sneaky. He would look back after taking a few steps, for fear that someone would notice him nearby.

Isn't that the way to Hufflepuff?

Although Leon had entered school not long ago, he often walked this road, and he was certain that this road led to Hufflepuff.

Just as he was going upstairs, Leon noticed that he was gradually disappearing. He tried his best to look far away. At this time, along the spiral staircase and through the window that was not blocked by the stone wall, Leon saw that the man's head suddenly appeared. His hair was a little brown. Yellow, the nose is straight, and the rest is not completely clear.

What was he doing in Hufflepuff?

Also, who is he?

As soon as he turned a corner, he disappeared again.

Leon slowly put away those melancholy thoughts and turned to look into the distance, hoping to see the dim figure of that man again.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see that person appear again.

Leon was well aware of the rules of Hogwarts and did not dare to go out in the middle of the night. He immediately stood guard on the balcony and waited for more than half an hour, almost falling asleep. Finally, he saw the man returning the same way.

Finally appeared.

Leon didn't dare to sit on the balcony anymore, and squatted down to observe secretly through the gap.

But the surroundings were too dark to see clearly.

I could only vaguely see him coming down the spiral staircase, timidly running to a tree, squatting down, desperately digging out the soft soil in front of the tree, and then burying something in it. , he kept paying attention to his surroundings. In order not to attract attention, he didn't even use fluorescent lights. He was really cautious.

Immediately afterwards, he took out his wand and chanted a spell, targeting the soft land. If Leon guessed correctly, it should be a hiding spell.

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