The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

"Okay, I can tell, Pot, this textbook is just a decoration for you." Snape continued to sarcastically, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Malfoy laughed and trembled from the sidelines. Harry's deflated look was very funny. He really liked Potions class more and more. It can be said that what he looked forward to most in each class was Potter's exclusive questioning session.

"Professor, why are you doing this? Hawklap juice can be regarded as a first-year content. If you ask ginger root, it's okay for Harry to answer gingerbread, isn't it..."

Sissy murmured in her heart, it's too obvious that Snape is making things difficult for someone. How can you ask someone to answer a question about something from the fourth grade.

"About these two questions just now, Eugenie, please answer." Snape called her name abruptly.

"Professor, don't mess with me. I didn't even raise my hand. It's too embarrassing for me to answer the question that Harry didn't answer!" Sissy yelled inwardly, but Snape couldn't hear her.

But there is no way, Snape kicked the ball so well that it hit his forehead, so he couldn't catch it, Sissy stood up slowly and replied:

"Ginger root can be used to make intelligence enhancers, and Horklap juice can be used to make herbicides and some healing potions."

"Tsk tsk, look at Pott, did I make it difficult for you on purpose? Why did Eugenie answer it completely, but you didn't know anything?" Snape was unwilling to let go of any opportunity to belittle Harry.

"Close your lips quickly and don't bother me, I just met Harry and the others after all." Sissy almost broke down in her heart, "Merlin, please be merciful and tell Snape to stop talking ,OK?"

Apparently Merlin didn't respond, Snape reluctantly added:

"The answer is perfect, please sit down, Eugenie."

Snape had never used such words to praise Sissy, let alone politely asked her to sit down. Obviously, he wanted to use this to stimulate the group of brats, and he said this on purpose.

Professor, you can really do it...

Sissy didn't dare to look up to see the reactions of the students around her. She was alone in this class with a student from another school, and Snape actually took the initiative to sow hatred for her. Damn it.

She guessed right, Pan Xi was staring at her viciously at the moment, if those knife-like eyes could really kill, Sissy would have been sliced ​​into layers by now.

"Okay, next class we're going to try to complete the potion for treating boils. I have already explained the key points of making it in detail in the last class. I hope you listened with your brains."

The expressions of the students are different. For example, Hermione and Malfoy who have relatively complete notes can breathe a sigh of relief, while Harry and Ron are not fast enough. The things recorded in class are completely two incomplete puzzles, and they can’t make a complete one. Come.

"Those who didn't listen well, I'll give you one last chance to make amends." Snape looked at Sissy, "Let Miss Eugenie come and give you a demonstration."

Well, it's my turn again after only two sentences, I dare you to punish me in this class, professor.

Qianqian was in distress, she lowered her head and tried her best not to look at the audience, but she could still feel a chill.

She had no choice but to pick up the cauldron and materials and walk forward. Ron and Harry followed her closely, trying to remember all Sissy's movements, so as not to be caught by Snape again.

Instead, Snape stepped back a little bit, resting his chin and waiting for Sissy's performance.

Sissy took a deep breath, stopped caring about those unfriendly eyes, and devoted herself to the production.

She knows very well that no matter how proficient she is in the production process, once she is distracted, the quality will inevitably decline, and the professor will definitely send her a paper gift package with a livid face.

After concentrating, Sissy only had the crucible and medicinal materials in front of her eyes. She had already calculated the required dosage before class, and she only needed to accurately weigh and process it according to what she thought, step by step with incomparable precision.

Not long after, pink smoke that was more intense than expected billowed up, immediately covering Sissy's figure a lot, and a pure and soft fragrance came over her face.

Sissi has seen this kind of pink smoke many times, but she has never been so rich.

It's probably because the medicinal materials have been pre-treated, and I don't know what method is used. There is no difference in appearance, but the quality of the finished medicine can be surprisingly improved.

Surprised, Sissy turned her head to look at Snape. She had never seen this kind of behavior in books, and she admired the professor even more.

Snape nodded, affirming her performance.

It was the first time for some students to see the whole potion making process with their own eyes, and they all marveled at the pink smoke that spread out and was still clearly visible.

Ron and Harry's eyes also showed more anticipation and excitement. Compared with listening to Snape's lectures, Harry could learn much faster in this way. He has a natural sensitivity to movements.

Malfoy's eyes were shining, his heart was surging: Potion, this is the power of potion!Bewitch hearts, brew honor, prevent death!

Most of the students were attracted and eager to try, and Seamus was the most excited.

Only a few people, such as Crabbe and Goyle, were like two pieces of wood and didn't respond.

"What's so great about it, I can do it too!" A thin voice pierced through the smoke.

Perhaps everyone present wanted to achieve the same effect, but only Pan Xi couldn't help being strongly dissatisfied and screamed.

"Oh? Then you'd better do it, otherwise, Slytherin will deduct 5 points for your ignorance." Snape said coldly, and a gloomy gaze fell on Pansy like a sword.

"Did I hear you right, the professor actually wanted to deduct points from Slytherin?"

The Gryffindor children couldn't sit still for a moment, and some even wanted to stand up and clap their hands impatiently.

Normally, Snape always favored the students of this school, and rarely deducted points, and almost all the deductions in the class were done by Harry alone, and no one else could take the responsibility.

Malfoy gave Pansy a hard look, a guy who did more than fail.

"Go ahead, Eugenie, let them learn how to do the amnesia potion." Snape put away his cold gaze and said lightly.

Sissy nodded. It took only a short time to make the Potion of Oblivion, especially since the brass crucible she used conducted heat quickly, and it was completed in a short time.

This time, of course, there was no trace of white air escaping, and the pearly white brilliance in the liquid medicine was even more eye-catching than before.

With such a result, Sissy wasn't surprised. After all, it was the professor's credit. What she had done was to bring out the medicinal properties to the fullest.

"Why is there no fragrance, is it a failure?" A student in the audience whispered.