[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

"Miss Li! You will be detained in class today until your amnesia potion is prepared!" Professor Snape punished people without courtesy.

Joey probably wanted to help Amy gain some benefits, so he raised his hand and said, "Professor, this is not part of the content of this class. Moreover, dinner is about to be held. If Amy is late, I'm afraid... "

Professor Snape showed no mercy: "I think dispensing medicine at this level shouldn't be difficult for Miss Li! Or do you want to stay in class with her?"

Amy quickly and quietly grabbed Joey and told her quietly: "It's okay, this is very simple! You go to the auditorium to save a seat for me, and save me the best pudding by the way."

Joey hesitated for a moment and nodded. After class was over, I looked at Amy again a little worriedly, then turned around and went out with the other students.

Amy took a deep breath and told herself: "It doesn't matter, it will be done soon!" Then she began to prepare various potions. Professor Snape would not pay attention to her anyway, so she just lowered her head and finished preparing the potions.

"Miss Lee!" Professor Snape walked up to Amy without making any sound from his feet. He still had a livid face and cold eyes, and asked her: "You once said you smelled something on Rocky?" It smells bad?"

Amy thought for a while and nodded: "Yes! But what I smell is different from what other students smell. They all say that Professor Quirrell's headscarf has a very smelly garlic smell, but what I smell is... A kind of rotten smell. There is no way to cure it, the kind of rottenness that is hopeless. It smells very disgusting and makes it difficult to breathe!"

In fact, she wasn't sure why Professor Snape suddenly asked her this question, but she also felt that even if she answered truthfully, it wouldn't be a big problem.

"Have you smelled that smell anywhere else?" Professor Snape seemed to be interested in this topic.

Amy hesitated for a long time before saying, "Professor, I dare not say anything! After you hear about it, you will definitely deduct points from me!"

Professor Snape frowned tightly. After hearing her words, he already had a guess: "In...the Forbidden Forest?"

Because of her guilty conscience, Amy stood up at a loss, lowered her head and twisted her fingers, squeaking: "I... made a friend who lives in the Forbidden Forest, a unicorn. In the first half of this year ... Before Professor Quirrell's accident, my unicorn friend's kind was attacked by a monster in the Forbidden Forest. He... I... was lying on the ground where the unicorn was attacked. The monster that drank the unicorn's blood also smelled that smell...and the smell was stronger!"

When Snape heard this, he opened his mouth half-opened as if in surprise, and moved his eyes that were not very active, as if he was thinking about something.

"What else can you smell?" Professor Snape suddenly became curious: "For example, what do the ghosts in the academy smell like?"

Ghosts are tasteless, at least everyone in the academy thinks so. But Snape just had that feeling. The girl in front of him smelled something that others couldn't smell.

"Uh..." Amy thought carefully and answered one by one: "Peeves smells like a kitchen rag stained with ketchup. Ms. Gray smells like a metal, but it seems to rust when exposed to water. The smell of the fat monk is like the scent of ink after opening a new book, but the book is stained with pumpkin juice. Count Nicholas is the most fragrant, just like the bowl of wine that the warrior drank before going to the battlefield. Barrow the Bloody ...The most appetizing..."

"Appetite?" Professor Snape seemed to have figured out something in private as he listened, but when it came to Bloody Barrow's "appetite", he didn't quite understand it.

Amy's face was slightly red, and she was particularly embarrassed: "Actually... I have always felt that there is something wrong with me. I have always felt that the smell of raw meat is particularly good, especially if it has been left out for a little while. Over time, the kind of raw meat that has just started to rot will make me feel particularly appetizing."

Therefore, Bloody Barro made her smell the smell of raw meat that was just beginning to decay.

Professor Snape is very smart. It seemed that it only took him a moment to understand what Amy was talking about. Then, he darkened his face again and asked her: "Miss Li! Have you smelled anything when you were here?"

"It's the smell of Fengyoujing!" Amy was afraid that he didn't know what Fengyoujing was, so she immediately explained in detail: "It's a very common medicine in my hometown, a green potion, packed in a transparent It’s in a small glass bottle. It contains medicinal materials such as mint and borneol, which is cool but refreshing. It can also repel mosquitoes and treat mosquito bites.”

At this point, Amy hesitated, but she hadn't finished speaking yet. He lowered his head, frowned and tasted it carefully, and continued: "There is mud at the bottom of the bottle, and in the mud there is a rotten flower, a piece of grass, and a lonely dead insect..."

Professor Snape suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Amy's shoulder firmly. He kept pushing harder and harder, as if he was going to crush her shoulder.

Amy didn't know what she said wrongly to make Professor Snape so angry, but when she looked up, she didn't find the professor glaring at her. Instead, she closed her eyes tightly, her brows furrowed tighter, and her teeth clenched tighter. .

"Professor?" Amy grinned in pain. Even if she was going to die, she still had to know why she was killed, right?

Professor Snape suddenly opened his eyes, and the strength of his fingers relaxed. His expression seemed like it was a lifetime ago. He closed his eyes forcefully again, then released his hand on Amy's shoulder, turned around and walked back to the podium. As he picked up his teaching materials, he said: "Today's detention is over! If there is another time, I will never be lenient!"

"Uh...yes!" Amy paid weak attention to Professor Snape's expression while silently packing her things.

First, he was detained for no apparent reason, and then he was released for no apparent reason.

She doesn't know why she was let go? She didn't even know what made Professor Snape angry. So that "next time", I don't know how to avoid it.

Maybe... probably, Professor Snape doesn't like to practice other course content in his class! Such as transfiguration!

"Miss Li!" Professor Snape stopped her before she walked out of the classroom: "Before the next Potions class, refine the first potion here!"

A very thick book was placed on the desk where Amy was, and then Professor Snape went straight out.

Amy had to walk back again, looked at the thick and old book, opened it and looked at the first potion, and couldn't help shouting: "I'm going!"

Did Professor Snape pick up the wrong book? This is an intermediate magic potion! You should at least try the refining method when you are in third or fourth grade, right?

Isn't this a deliberate attempt to embarrass honest children?

It would be better to leave such a difficult task to the top student Hermione!

...Yes, Amy's Potions class score is first in grade, higher than Hermione's score...