"Ding, I received praise from the professor and was awarded 10 gold coins," the system prompted.

"Enable course function"

......

Potions class.

Anakin, Harry and Ron followed the other students towards the Potions classroom after receiving Hagrid's note.

"Is our next class going to be Potions?" Harry complained. "Potions is my least favorite subject. Professor Snape seems to have some prejudice against me." Potions is usually taught in the underground classroom. Compared to the main building, this place is even colder. The entire classroom is surrounded by glass jars with various animal specimens soaked in them, giving people a creepy feeling.

Anakin looked at the stuffed animals in the glass jars and realized that most of them were ingredients for potions, and he couldn't help but feel sick. He swore in his mind that he would never try potions in the future unless he had to.

When Anakin and the others arrived at the classroom, most of the seats were already occupied. The Gryffindor students all sit on the left, and the Slytherin students are on the right. The seats in Potions class are for two people per table.

"Haisha, why does your crucible look like the one my grandma used when she was in school? Why does it look so old? Your parents don't even have this little money." Pansy said sarcastically. "Oh, by the way, I forgot that you don't have parents." There was a roar of laughter from the Slytherin crowd. Apparently, because of Haisa's birth, she had no friends in Slytherin. Haisa lowered her head, looking depressed.

Suddenly, Ron rushed over because he met Ron on the train. "Hey, Pansy, shut up and stop bullying her," he warned coldly, a determined look on his face.

"Ron, why do you care so much? Have you become friends with this impure girl?" Pansy asked provocatively. "Oh, by the way, I remember that there doesn't even seem to be a single galleon left in your family's treasury."

Ron stared at her angrily, the tips of his ears turning slightly red. "She's a hundred times better than you, so shut your uneducated mouth!"

"Hey Haisa, do you mind if I sit here?" Anakin asked, pointing to the empty seat. Due to the tension between Gryffindor and Slytherin, other students began to pay attention. Anakin's red Gryffindor robes stood out among the green.

"Oh, look, three idiots are staying together" Malfoy scoffed, Anakin ignored them.

Haisa felt so grateful, her eyes sparkling with gratitude, and she nodded slightly in agreement. After Anakin sat down, Haisa smiled and nodded at him, and then began to prepare the materials needed for the class.

The other students noticed the scene, some were surprised that a Gryffindor was sitting next to a Slytherin, while others were curious. This unexpected victory caused quite a stir among the students.

Teacher Snape walked in from the classroom door. Snape, like Flitwick, picked up the register as soon as class began and always paused when Harry's name was called.

"Oh, yes," he whispered, "Harry Potter, this is our new arrival - a famous character."

"Since there's no silly waving of wands here, many of you won't believe this is magic."

He inspected the students and began to introduce the Potions class.

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

When Anakin heard this, the only thing he thought about was "slow fire", "cauldron", and "fragrance".

"I can teach you how to increase your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death - but there must be one thing, that is, you must not be the stupid fools I often encounter."

"If the potion can really prevent death, why would the noseless monster make so many Horcruxes?" Anakin curled his lips, full of disdain.

"Potter!" said Snape suddenly, "what would I get if I added narcissus root powder to a wormwood infusion?"

Harry was just a poor boarding boy before this, so how could he possibly know the answer? He shook his head innocently.

"It's begun, it's begun, the Potions class scene has begun!" Anakin roared in his heart.

Snape ignored Hermione's arms raised high into the air. "Tsk, tsk - it seems that fame doesn't mean everything. If I asked you to find me a piece of bezoar, where would you look for it?"

"I don't know, Professor." "I take it you didn't read a single book before term started, did you, Potter?"

“What is the difference between Aconitum scaphoides and Aconitum wolfsbane?”

"I do not know."

Now, everyone knew that Snape hated Harry.

Snape turned his head to look in the direction of Slytherin and frowned when he saw Anakin. "I think our 'big hero' Wilson should be able to tell Mr. Porter the answers to these questions."

Anakin was a little confused, what did I do to attract Snape's firepower.

"Ding, you have a new task, please check it out."

Mission goal: Trigger the famous scene mission and successfully answer Professor Snape's question.

Current progress: 0/100

Mission reward: "Blood of the Gods"

Reward introduction: "Blood of Gods", adding it when forging artifacts will have magical effects.

Anakin felt incredible that he was given such a rare reward just for answering these three questions. He was really lucky.

Anakin blurted out. "Narcissus root powder and mugwort can be mixed together to prepare a dose of water of life and death, a powerful sleeping pill. Bezoar is a stone taken from the stomach of a cow and has a strong detoxifying effect. As for Aconitum scapularis and Wolf Aconitum is the same plant, also known as Aconitum. Professor Snape, am I right?"

"Ding, the mission is completed and you get "Blood of the Gods". "

The smiles of everyone in Slytherin who wanted to see Anakin make a fool of themselves froze, and Snape was also a little surprised. "Understood? Why don't you write all this down?" Snape said fiercely, "Mr. Potter, Gryffindor has been deducted five points for your ignorance."

"Great job" Haisa whispered to Anakin.

......

"This is so unfair!" Ron complained. "Anakin answered all the questions without getting any points. Does he expect us to recite the tutorial?" Harry didn't understand why Snape was like this. hate him.

"I heard that Snape is very unreasonable." Haisa comforted her. She had no sense of belonging to Slytherin, so she naturally had no burden in talking about her dean.

"Brace yourself," said Ron, "Snape keeps knocking points off Fred and George. Can we go with you to see Hagrid?"

......

At five minutes to three they left the castle and walked across the fields. Hagrid lived in a small cabin on the edge of the Forbidden Forest. There was a stone bow and a pair of rubber galoshes in front of the door.

When Harry knocked on the door, they heard a nervous struggle and several low barks coming from the house. Then came Hagrid's voice: "Stay back, Fang, stand back."

Hagrid let them in, "Three Gryffindors and one - Slytherin? Are you friends? I have never had a good impression of Slytherin, but it turns out that there are still some good people there. , get some rock biscuits.”

Harry and Ron each took a piece, but Anakin declined. At this time, a huge bear-like dog with light-colored eyes and black fur walked in from the door.

"Oh, there you are again," Hagrid said happily. "This hunting dog has been wandering here since, probably, August. It's really smart."

"Well, does it have a name?" Haisha asked cautiously.

"No, how about you name him one?"

At this time, Anakin saw the newspaper under the teapot. The photo on it seemed a bit strange. "Hagrid, what is this? Can I see this?"

Anakin took it out from under the teapot and saw the words "Shocked. The dark wizard Sirius Black has escaped from prison. Is Azkaban no longer safe?" The date on it read: October 1982. He looked at the black hunting dog beside him again, and his body froze.

"Second"

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