Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 42 Magic Fountain (please collect, please recommend)

Kyle didn't expect that Kang Na's potion level was surprisingly good.

Whether it is boiling nettle solution or grinding snake teeth, every process is methodical.He couldn't even be of much help by the side, he could only sit there boredly staring at the cauldron.

Compared with the busy little wizards around, Kyle looked like he was on vacation.

The main reason is that there is really nothing to help. Potions are no better than other courses, and there are actually not many practical parts. Most of the time, they are waiting for the process of potion brewing.

Just like making soup, prepare the ingredients in 10 minutes and simmer for two hours.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the operation is no problem.Otherwise, just the step of making a standard nettle infusion can keep some people busy for half a class.

Like the two Slytherin freshmen on their left, they've gone to the locker for nettles seven times so far.

This also caused Snape to look very ugly every time he looked at them. He didn't know whether he felt sorry for Nettles, or he was angry that his college had two students whose IQ was comparable to "trolls".

Kyle glanced to the left and saw one of the little snakes standing up again.

Well...eight times.

"Flada, Walker, I hope you can use your meager brains a little bit." Snape finally couldn't help it, looked at them coldly and said: "If you can't make a standard one this time Yellow-green solvent, I'll put your heads in the cauldron!"

The two Slytherin freshmen were taken aback, especially the unlucky guy who was going to get the nettles, he walked as if he was going to the execution ground.

Snape glared at them, flicked his robes and came to the other two young wizards.

"What are you cooking, licorice syrup? Throw it out and try again!"

"The color is not yellow enough, pour it out and try again!"

"Dump!"

At this time, Snape was floating in every corner of the classroom like a bat spirit, and there were bursts of wailing everywhere he went.

Hearing the sound of "dump and redo" around, everyone became tense, and their movements became more careful.

However, Kyle was not affected in any way. He stared closely at the crucible, and when the solution gradually changed from yellow-green to pale yellow, he directly adjusted the flame to the minimum.

At the same time, Kang Na immediately poured the ground snake tooth powder into it.

This step was a success, and an unpleasant sweet smell soon wafted from the cauldron.

"Perfect." Kyle nodded and turned up the fire again.

Then came the long wait time.

Kyle looked at Connor and asked curiously, "Did you brew potions before entering school?"

"No." Kang Na was slightly taken aback, shook her head and said, "What's wrong?"

"Then your talent in Potions class is pretty good." Kyle sighed: "When a new student first comes into contact with Potions, it is simply a disaster, and even the crucible may explode."

"How is it possible?" Kang Na obviously didn't believe it.

Kyle didn't explain either, but just reached out and motioned her to look around.

Connor raised her head suspiciously, only then did she realize that the Potions classroom was already in chaos.

The young wizards ran between the cauldrons and the storage cabinets in disgrace, their original decent clothes were gone, and some of them even kept smoking from their hair.

Those who didn't know thought they had been blasted by the blasting spell.

Moreover, smoke of various colors was constantly floating above the crucibles of many people. They gathered on the roof of the classroom and gradually condensed into a strange gray-brown gas. At the same time, there was an indescribable strange smell.

The smell is very unique, a bit like rotten eggs, and a bit like the smell after burning wool.

After only two seconds of sniffing, Kang Na felt her stomach churning.

Kang Na muttered to herself: "How is this possible, the potion is so simple..."

She looked in the direction of Slytherin again.The little wizards there are all pure blood, and Professor Snape is their headmaster, so it should be fine...

Turning her head around, Kang Na saw a scene she would never forget.

The cauldron on the table next to her exploded!

No, it should be said that the potion in the cauldron exploded.

The potion, which was originally liquid, suddenly foamed a lot, and began to expand rapidly, filling the entire crucible almost in the blink of an eye.

However this is not over.

In the next second, a large amount of foam gushed out of the crucible and hit the ceiling of the classroom.

The scene was spectacular.

"Flada, Walker, you two idiots!"

Snape had the heart to kill, but out of a professor's instinct, he didn't punish the two instigators immediately, but quickly pulled out his wand and pointed it at the cauldron that was still spraying foam.

"Whirlwind Sweep"

"Clean up"

……

Under Snape's spell, the cauldron and the foam were quickly cleared away.

After making sure that no wizards were injured, Snape angrily walked up to the two Slytherin wizards.

He didn't curse or deduct points, but grabbed the two of them by their collars and threw them out of the Potions classroom.

"Go find Filch, confinement!"

Accompanied by Snape's roar, the classroom returned to silence, and everyone shut their mouths, trying not to let themselves make a sound.

Although Kyle has nothing to do here, in order to make himself look less idle, he decided to process the materials that will be used in a while in advance.

In fact, there was no such step in "Magic Potions and Potions", but Snape asked them to cut a long and thin slit on the side of the porcupine quill, and the slugs had to be steamed first.

The specific reason was not mentioned, but Ryan asked out of curiosity, but he deducted three points, and then no one dared to talk anymore.

Kyle took the bag containing the materials, picked out a good-looking porcupine quill, and planned to start with the simple one.

Because of the delay, Keer cut very slowly. It took him more than ten minutes to cut a porcupine spine less than 30 centimeters.

However, this blatant fishing behavior quickly caught Snape's attention.

He appeared next to Kyle silently, picked up a porcupine quill on the table, looked at the crooked cut mark on it and sneered, "I remember, I was talking about cutting a straight line, what are you doing?" What, sun-dried phylloblasts?

Or that you don't understand what "straight line" means. "

what?

Kyle raised his head blankly, looked at Snape, and then at the uncut porcupine quill in his hand.

He seems to have taken this one...

Amnesia?

Or did Snape deliberately take a porcupine stab from someone else in order to find a reason to scold him.

It shouldn't be. Although Snape is indeed a bit shameless in deducting points, he is not so shameless.

Besides, his last name wasn't Potter.

"Teach, professor..."

At this time, Kang Na who was next to her suddenly raised her hand tremblingly, and said in a crying voice, "I cut this."