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Seeing what Professor McGonagall said, he raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, and then continued: "Professor McGonagall, do you mean that my family is only worth five points of Gryffindor for being insulted?"

Looking at Professor McGonagall who was stifled by his words, Draco smiled happily and continued: "Professor McGonagall, you are indeed a 'bright and fair' professor, then please allow me to go to the Charms classroom gone."

Turning around, the smile on Draco's face quickly darkened. He was ignorant before and never understood that Professor McGonagall, who seems to be fair, is the most thorough and eccentric person—even if he shouted slogans Sounds, she deducted points from her college for nothing more than meaning. Professor McGonagall is never soft when faced with things like breaking the rules and letting the savior participate in Quidditch early to win points for her college...

Even, Draco can now say that he is grateful to Dumbledore who ordered Snape to kill him, because the old man used this behavior to give the Malfoy family a life after the war. Professor McGonagall with the "I'm fair" face.Draco still clearly remembered that in the auditorium where the final battle was about to begin, the old woman broke the spirit of the entire Slytherin with the phrase "Snape has escaped".Regardless of whether they are about to grow up or not, Snape is indeed their patron saint in the academy that has been excluded all the time, and Snape's escape means that they have no way out in the eyes of the Slytherin children, which also led to the final During the First World War, many Slytherin students chose to evacuate the school immediately and lost the chance to escape during the post-war cleaning.

Thinking of this, Draco looked back at Snape thoughtfully, just in time to meet Snape's indifferent, empty eyes, which remind you of two dark tunnel eyes - Draco easily looked at him from these eyes. The meaning of "Malfoy, the troll who caused trouble for the whole Slytherin" was read out of his seemingly emotionless eyes.Draco turned his head back, raised his pointed chin high, and continued to climb the next step to the Charms classroom.

Professor Flitwick, who has the blood of a goblin, was already standing on the high pile of books waiting for them. When he saw Draco enter the classroom, Professor Flitwick screamed nervously and fell off the pile of books—a student apparently satirized him. He had heard about the dean of Gryffindor.

Draco gave Professor Flitwick a polite nod, and took a seat in the front row.

Professor Flitwick regained his emotions under Draco's obvious act of kindness, and the first class was still very moving under his wonderful and detailed explanation - no matter how many times you listen to it, as long as it is a good teacher, Hogg Woz's courses are lively and interesting!

Under Professor Flitwick's wonderful explanation, the two consecutive classes passed quickly, and Draco also won Professor Flitwick's bonus points in this class without hesitation--anyway, black After the devil came back, the Malfoys couldn't escape, so there was no need for him to act useless. After all, for Slytherin, capable subordinates were worth "making good use of" while idiots with only family background could only be "consumed".

Draco, who walked into the Potions classroom again, thought about it and sat in his previous seat. However, this time, he did not find a partner—Draco was sure that Snape's level of potions to him Understand that if the potion produced by cooperating with others has a little flaw, his score will usher in a bright "P" or even a "T". (The original text is still quoted below, here I have already coded 3000...)

Snape, like Flitwick, picked up the roster as soon as he was in class, and like Flitwick, always stopped when Harry's name was called.

"Oh yes," he whispered, "Harry Potter, here's our new big name."

Draco Malfoy and his friends Crabbe and Goyle put their hands to their mouths and giggled.Snape looked up at the class after the roll call, eyes as dark as Hagrid's but without Hagrid's warmth.His eyes are cold and empty, making you think of two dark tunnels.

"You have come here to learn the delicate science and exacting art of potion-making," he began, his voice barely above a whisper, but every word caught him.Like Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape has the intimidating power to bring order to the classroom with little effort. "Many of you won't believe it's magic, as there's no foolish wand waving here. I don't expect you to really appreciate the beauty of that simmering cauldron with its white smoke and fragrance, You don't really understand the liquid that flows into people's veins, the magical power that makes people's hearts swell and their minds blurred... I can teach you how to increase your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death. But there must be one thing, that is, you are not me often The kind of stupid fools you encounter will do."

After he finished his short opening remarks, the class fell silent.Harry and Ron raised eyebrows and exchanged glances.Hermione Granger moved almost to the edge of the chair and leaned forward, looking eager to prove she wasn't a dumbass.

"Potter!" said Snape suddenly, "what would I get if I added powdered daffodil root to an infusion of wormwood?"

Some herbaceous root powder in some solution Harry glanced at Ron, who was just as stunned as he was; Hermione's arms were thrown high in the air.

"I don't know, sir," said Harry.

Snape curled his lips contemptuously.

"Tsk, tsk, it seems that fame doesn't mean everything."

Snape deliberately ignored Hermione's raised arm.

"Let's try again. Potter, if I asked you to find me a piece of bezoar, where would you go to find it?" Hermione tried to hold her hand up high without leaving her seat, but Harry didn't Don't know what bezoar is.He tried not to look at Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle, who were trembling with laughter. "I don't know, sir." "I don't think you've read a single book before term started, have you, Potter?"

Harry forced himself to look straight into his impassive eyes.When he was at the Dursleys, he did go through all the books, but could Snape ask him to memorize all the contents of "A Thousand Miraculous Herbs and Fungi"? Snape still ignored Hermione trembling arms. "Potter, then tell me what is the difference between the boat-shaped aconite and the wolfsbane aconite." At this moment, Hermione stood up, her hand stretched straight to the ceiling of the dungeon. "I don't know," Harry whispered, "but I think Hermione knows the answer, why don't you ask her?" Several students laughed.Harry caught Seamus' gaze, and Seamus winked at him.Of course Snape was not happy.

"Sit down," he snapped at Hermione. "Let me tell you, Potter, that powdered daffodil root and wormwood can be combined to make a powerful sleeping potion, a dose of Death's Water. Bezoar comes from cows. A kind of stone taken out of the stomach, has a strong detoxification effect. As for the aconitum acanthus and chamaejasma aconitum, they are the same plant, and they are also collectively called aconitum. Do you understand why you don’t write them all down?"

Then there was a sudden rustling of quills and parchment.In the midst of the noise, Snape said: "Potter, Gryffindor will deduct one point for contradicting the teacher."

Looking into Harry's fading green eyes, Draco was sure Harry hadn't memorized the entire book at his veiled reminder to avoid Snape's trouble.And Draco still relied on body memory to perfectly weigh the dried nettles, crush the snake's fangs and cook the slugs with tentacles. This time Draco still got Snape's praise—in fact, Snape In Potions class, Snape never hesitated to praise talented students, but it's a pity that Snape's requirements are too strict, and there are very few students who can meet his praise.

After Draco completed his own scabies potion skillfully, he packed it in a crystal bottle specially ordered by his family and sent it to Snape.Snape looked at it harshly for a long time, and finally nodded with an almost invisible expression of satisfaction, and marked "O" on the column of experimental courses.

Draco, who returned to his seat, paid no attention to the "crucible killer" of the Longbottom family. Hehe, Draco has no interest in being a good person, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't value the friendship that must be maintained with Harry ——Isn’t there a big difference between a hard-spoken and soft-hearted boy who can save others in times of crisis and a boy whose family has no good people?

Sure enough, Neville Longbottom was about to throw the porcupine quill into the scabies potion before it was removed from the flames to cool down

13. Breakfast and potions class full of "love"...

, Drake rushed up decisively and grabbed Longbottom's hand fiercely. At this moment, all the students who saw this scene were stunned.

What is Draco Malfoy doing? ! !

Snape strode over, pulled Draco past him, picked up Draco's collar and shouted angrily, "What are you doing holding his hand!!"

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14. Tutoring after school...

Draco looked up and smirked, then let go of Longbottom's hand.Neville Longbottom still held the porcupine quill that hadn't had time to be thrown into the cauldron in his outstretched hand.

A Slytherin saved a Gryffindor?

Oh, this "fact" is terrifying! ! !

Draco nodded with his free hand to the big hand that held his slender white wrist tightly, Si