[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

Crystal's remarks in the hall clearly made the Slytherins uncomfortable.

Unfortunately, the next morning, Gryffindor and Slytherin had to fight each other during two potions lessons.What made Gryffindor even more uneasy was that the professor of potions was the head of Slytherin, which meant that they were at a disadvantage at all.

Professor Snape seems to be a very serious person, and few people can ignore his deep, cold, empty black eyes, especially after he emphasizes that I hope you are not a bunch of little trolls and end his speech with that. At the beginning of the speech, all the people held their breath, and half of the people tried to prove that they were not little trolls in various ways.Harry Potter wasn't the only one who didn't get his wish, but he must have been the worst, as Professor Snape asked a series of questions and he didn't answer any of them.

"Tsk, tsk—it seems that fame isn't everything."

Christophe was not surprised to see Harry's face turn pale, she raised her eyebrows, noncommittal, in her opinion, Harry was just an 11-year-old child, unlike her—well, different .

The first class needs to be configured as a potion for treating scabies. Christo and Hermione are in a group.In fact, Crystal was almost alone, because Hermione could only stare at her because she was so fast. "I bet a blueberry yogurt pudding tonight! We must be the group that finishes the fastest." She handed the freshly ground fang powder to Christo, and then dealt with the slugs that Christo had just steamed, crystal clear Clear, it looks perfect, Hermione thought silently in her heart, and she didn't read textbooks at all, Hermione added in her heart.

"Actually, Hermione, you can do it too. I just learned a little bit before most people." Christo poured things into the cauldron.

"You shouldn't have put the toad eggs in!" Hermione growled, "There is no such step in the textbook! If Professor Snape sees—" She glanced around secretly, and found Professor Snape He was making comments from Slytherin, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "He will definitely scold you bloody!"

Chris blinked: "Look—" She stirred it quickly, and the liquid suddenly turned light yellow-green—just a little bit away from the color of the finished product.

"Is this—" Hermione asked, a little confused.

"It was discovered earlier that adding toad eggs not only makes the potion take shape quickly, but-"

"Let's see how perfect Mr. Malfoy's steamed slug with tentacles is, plus 1 point for Strelling." Professor Snape said suddenly, and Malfoy stood beside him with a smug smile. He snorted at Christo provocatively.

Hermione muttered in a low voice: "It doesn't look as good as Christo's cooking."

"Miss Granger, what are you talking about?" Professor Snape turned around slowly, looking at her coldly.

Before he could wait for Hermione to answer, a smile of unknown meaning suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, which revealed a little weird no matter how he looked at it.

"Let's take a look at Miss Granger's and Miss McMillan's works—" He walked through the crowd, and a loud hiss sounded out of place, not far from Kristall, Neville For some reason, his poor cauldron was belching thick green smoke.He obviously noticed everyone's gaze, his hands shook, the cauldron was overturned, the potion splashed all over him, and he wailed in pain.

Almost at the same time, two rays of light emanated from different magic wands.

"Idiot! Didn't you see the fifth line in the book that says to remove the pot from the fire first!" Snape angrily wiped away the potion on the ground, his obsidian eyes suddenly flashed a trace of surprise ——The light yellow-green potion was evenly spread on Neville's injured skin, and the red and swollen scabies that had just emerged quickly disappeared. Neville, who didn't know what happened, opened his mouth wide and stared at his arm dumbfounded. Obviously, He is no longer in pain.

"Thanks..." He just uttered a syllable, then shut his mouth in shock from Professor Snape's eyes, another magic spell, and all the potions on Neville's body were cleaned up.

Snape turned his head to look at the "good guy"—Christopher was pinning her brown wand back to her waist, she lowered her head, and didn't seem to feel that what she was doing was so abrupt .Just when everyone thought that Professor Snape would be furious (although it seemed that Crystal's potion did heal Neville), his thin lips moved: "One point for Gryffindor. "He bit that extra word very hard.The Slytherins booed unhappily, and the Gryffindors almost jumped up and applauded.

"But—" Snape's sudden voice change made the whole cellar instantly quiet, "Miss McMillan, I'm afraid you will have to pay for your reckless and overconfident behavior, come tonight at eight o'clock My office." He paused and continued, "Now, you can get out!"

Everyone in the cellar looked at her with pity, and Hermione seemed to want to explain something to her, but she held her back.

She calmly packed her things and walked out. The obvious cool light outside the cellar made her squint her eyes.Sure enough, the so-called masters have bad tempers——she sighed in her heart.Now, at a quarter past nine, she was considering whether to go back to the dormitory to finish the homework of the transfiguration class. She hadn't forgotten Professor McGonagall's strange eyes when she saw her turn the match into a needle-shaped match.But she quickly gave up thinking about it because she was lost!It took her half an hour to get back to Gryffindor's spire, and she was almost dragged by Fitch to see Professor McGonagall on the grounds that she was wandering around during class time.The Weasley twins were smearing all the furniture with their new invisibility potion when she entered the common room.

"Hi, McMillan!" Fred was obviously a little surprised, but it was George who asked, "Isn't today your happy Potions class?" The twin brothers looked at her winkingly: "Ah, are you chased away by slugs?" Out?"

The Weasley brothers are one of the few people in Gryffindor who are not hostile to her. Christophe raised her eyebrows slightly, and replied frankly: "Yes!" Brother Weasley's face suddenly showed The characteristics of gossip.

Christo pretended not to see it, and continued to walk forward. Her foot seemed to have kicked something. The clear pain in her foot convinced her that it was something carefully handled by the Weasley brothers. Sure enough, she turned her head and found They were looking at her maliciously.

"Clean it up!" She waved her magic wand, and it was no surprise that sofas, vases, and chairs were cleverly placed along the way to the girls' dormitory.

"McMillan, your wand is really useful." The Weasley brothers said disappointedly, and Christo gave them a big smile: "Thank you!"

She went back to her dorm and spent an hour and a half working on her homework, though all she had to do was give orders to her quill.She put away her parchment, stretched herself, and decided to go to the hall for lunch.

"what is this!"

She had just opened the door when she heard a scream.

"Where's the sofa? Where's the chair? My God, I just kicked a vase over!"

"Neville! Neville—Merlin's sock, I told you not to walk so fast!"

As she rounded the last bend in the stairs, she was not surprised to see the common room turned upside down, with the Weasley brothers giggling in the corner.

Hermione was rubbing her calf painfully at the stairs, her robe was covered with grease and sauce, when she saw Christophe, she immediately complained: "Look, I don't know who did the good thing! Everything is invisible! Along the way, all the chicken legs in honey sauce I brought back from the hall fell to the ground!"

Christophe patted her on the shoulder reassuringly: "It's okay." She moved her lips silently at Brother Weasley - you're messing with my dick.

The Weasley brothers immediately grimaced back at her.

Crystal still didn't pull out her wand in the end, she didn't want to be the protagonist of the Gryffindor after-dinner talk anymore.Things in the cellar were compelling enough, let her guess what the Gryffindors would say - Professor Snape even gave Gryffindor a point!McMillan must have given him the confusion potion!

When she went to the lobby for lunch, she found it was too late and there was nothing left.Fortunately, Ernie came to her because of Christo being kicked out of the cellar today.

They were on their way to the kitchen when Ernie asked, "Christopher, what's going on?"

"Brother, in fact, Professor Snape thinks I'm a good talent!"

Thinking of those people's sympathetic gazes, Christo almost couldn't help laughing. To her, this was simply a gift from Merlin!

"That's right, I almost forgot, Krystal's potions have always been excellent!"

Yeah, so she wasn't worried at all, the only thing she was worried about was one - how to get through the snake's territory and get to the snake's palace?

While she was discussing the fifty paths from Gryffindor Spire to Snape's office with Hermione, Harry and Ron appeared in the common room, fresh from outside.

"Hi, Crystal! Granger!" Harry waved at the two of them.

Christophe's eyes lit up suddenly: "Harry, can you accompany me to Snape's office?"

"Snape's office?" Harry's face twisted all of a sudden, he would never want to set foot in that kind of place if he wasn't forced to.

"I almost forgot, Christo, you're still going to him tonight!" Ron said painfully, as if the person who was going was himself.