A Hogwarts Wizard Supreme

Li Fei ushered in his first class at Hogwarts.

Professor Snape's Potions class.

The Potions classroom is on the underground floor, which is much colder than the main building of the castle above.

The walls were covered with candles for lighting, and there were many bottles and jars placed along the walls. The animal specimens soaked in them made many girls tremble.

The cold low air pressure filled this lecture theater.

This year, Hufflepuff took Potions class with Ravenclaw.

Before class, there were always some little Ravenclaw girls who would look back and secretly glance at Li Fei from time to time.

This behavior made Li Fei very speechless. We are not giant pandas, and our surname is not Zhang.

Besides, even if it’s a giant panda, just look at it openly and openly.

After taking such a furtive glance, he quickly turned his head away, and after a while, he glanced quietly again. This teasing made Li Fei almost nervous.

Fortunately, Li Fei was immediately rescued from this embarrassment.

Professor Snape is here.

He wore a black cloak, had slightly broad shoulders, and was very thin.

The cloak was on him, and there was no sound when he walked, as if a cold old bat was passing by.

As soon as Snape started class, he picked up the roster and called the names one by one, and stopped when he called Li Fei's name.

"Oh? Yes," he said softly, "We have two students with Eastern faces this year, so I would like to ask Mr. Li to stand up and answer the question, how much do you know about potions and herbal medicines?"

"Hello, distinguished professor," Li Fei stood up respectfully and bowed to the professor.

"I grew up in a medical family."

"My grandfather is a master of herbalism and magical animal cultivation, but I am not familiar with European herbs and magic potions."

"The moment I stepped into Diagon Alley, countless potion dealers sincerely praised your skills, which made me sincerely admire you.

I hope that under your guidance I can truly come into contact with the magic of this great subject, Potions. "

"No need for extra flattery." Although Snape said this, Li Fei still remembered this moment many years later.

This was the first time in Li Fei's life that he saw Professor Snape's smile.

"Then let me ask you, do you know an oriental magical herb called [Chrysanthemum]?"

Since he heard that Li Fei grew up in a family of herbalists, Snape simply brought up an herbal medicine he had recently studied to see what Li Fei's knowledge base was, and at the same time, he could confirm his own research.

"Professor, is the herb you are talking about similar to mandrake or native sheep? They are both animal-like in shape and have some plant structures?"

"Yes."

"Then I think I roughly know that this magical herb is indeed a close relative of the native sheep, and it looks similar to mandrake. It is a woody herb that evolved from roots.

Its original name should be "Chrysanthemum Grass Leaf", which is a specialty of Japan.

I know that Western nomenclature likes to put the genus as the last word, but it is a herb, a leaf, not a classification of chrysanthemum. "

"Unlike mandrake, which must be buried in the soil to grow, chrysanthemum leaves can run and jump, and can feed on highly nutritious organic fertilizers such as dragon dung through the animal-shaped roots beneath them.

It is generally believed that the cute young plants of chrysanthemum leaves and personality traits such as cuteness and jealousy are not the herb's ability to unlock spiritual intelligence, but a biological instinct similar to self-protection. "

“Chrysanthemum leaves are mild in nature and sweet in taste, clearing the heart and moisturizing dryness.

Fresh chrysanthemum leaves have only edible value and are a very common ingredient.

Only the chrysanthemum leaves that have undergone screening will be judged based on their body size to determine the content of medicinal value in their bodies.

Different processing methods are determined according to different contents. Among them, cutting into inch sections and drying them is the most wasteful method of medicinal properties.

In addition, there are other cooking methods such as [three steaming and three soaking], [sugar stir-frying], and [vinegar stir-frying] to bring out the maximum medicinal properties.

By the way, fresh juice from chrysanthemum leaves is a good drug stabilizer and can effectively prevent the potion in the crucible from exploding. "

Professor Snape was also shocked by Li Fei's detailed explanation, and felt briefly absent-minded.

"Perfect explanation, almost impeccable answers."

He quickly adjusted back and continued to speak.

"Mr. Li, you have perfectly demonstrated your family heritage. At the same time, I must reward you. Hufflepuff adds... 1 point!"

Li Fei felt like vomiting blood!

Although Professor Snape is rarely seen praising people in the original book, it’s too stingy to just add one point!

Thank you for saying so much and in detail.

1 points!

How dare you give it out!

What about the face?

1 point……?

Snape, please return my hard-earned money! ! !

You know, this year is Hufflepuff's last chance to win the Academy Cup!

Next year, next year when the Savior enters school, Dumbledore should stop talking about martial arts!

"Please sit down."

Ignoring Li Fei's resentful look, the stingy Snape glanced at the other stunned little wizards.

"If you don't hurry up and write down what Mr. Li just said, it seems that you still don't understand the preciousness of knowledge."

Snape held his head high, as if he knew everything Li Fei just said.

The little wizards in the audience grinned and looked at Li Fei, with expressions that seemed to say:

"You just talked so much with your little mouth, how can we remember it!"

As a last resort, Snape could only ask Li Fei to stand up and repeat it again, euphemistically calling it "helping Li Fei deepen his impression."

After finishing the retelling, Li Fei refused to sit down. As a last resort, Professor Snape had to give Hufflepuff another point.

But this time, the admiration in Snape's eyes had disappeared, replaced by deep, dark, cold, empty, and colorful black.

After Professor Snape continued to call everyone's names, he looked up at the whole class.

He still maintained the coldness and hollowness in his eyes, as if they reminded you of two dark corridors.

"You are here to learn the precise and rigorous art of potion preparation," he said.

He spoke in a voice barely above a whisper, but everyone caught every word.

Like Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape has the intimidating power to effortlessly bring order to an entire environment.

"Since there's no need for frequent, silly waving of a wand, many of you won't believe it's magic."

"I don't expect you to really appreciate the beauty of the slow-simmering cauldron emitting white smoke and fragrance."

Li Fei swallowed. In fact, he wanted to say that he could.

Not only can you appreciate the beauty of slow simmering, but if you add star anise, cinnamon, bay leaf, grass fruit, cloves, and a few apple slices to increase the fruity aroma, the taste will... suck.

But Snape on the stage was still talking.

"You don't really understand the magical power of the liquid that flows into people's blood vessels, which makes people's hearts and minds blurred..."

"I can teach you how to increase your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death—but only if you're not one of the dumb fools I often meet."

After he finished his opening remarks that made Li Fei drool, the whole class fell silent.

Li Fei and Zhang Qiu raised their eyebrows and exchanged glances.

Countless young wizards from Ravenclaw almost all moved their bodies to the edge of the chair and leaned forward, seemingly eager to prove that they were not stupid and stupid.

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