HP—Eastern Unbeaten

Early in the morning, the little lions puffed up their chests and marched towards the cellar with the fearlessness they had been warned by their seniors. The purpose: to defend the glory of Gryffindor and expel the old bats in the cellar!The poor little lions didn't see the funeral expressions of the seniors and sisters behind them, and the well-meaning seniors waved their white handkerchiefs at them. The little snakes are also nervously preparing for their Potions class early in the morning because of their dean, and they must have been warned by the seniors. Although Professor Snape will not deduct Slytherin's points for protecting his shortcomings, he will Punishment confinement, the job of confinement is to deal with the disgusting potion ingredients that can never be processed...

One minute before class, the door of the Potions classroom was opened with a 'bump', and Severus strode in with his characteristic imposing manner, and walked straight to the front of the podium, without even looking at the people who came in after him Dongfang, he didn't start to roll the roll until Dongfang sat down, the classroom was silent, and the little lion cubs, who were still invincible just now, died after the door was opened.

"You are here to learn the ingenuity of medicine. I don't expect you to really understand the beauty of potions, because there are usually only some idiots who can swing sticks. They don't believe it is magic!" West Fleurs' dark eyes glanced down, and he was satisfied to see the little animals holding their breath under his gaze, "I can teach you how to bottle reputation...how to brew glory...even...store death ...As long as you are not the idiots I usually see!" All the little animals puffed out their chests, as if to show that they were not idiots.

The class officially started, and as Draco expected, Harry the kitten was the first to be picked up by Severus to ask questions. Fortunately, this morning Draco took him to review it again, except for the first question because it was too Except that he was nervous and didn't answer, the other two were right, so he was only sprayed with venom by Snake King Xiaoxiao, but he didn't die from poisoning.Harry swears that he felt that Professor Snape showed a weird and disgusted expression when he saw him in the Slytherin seat. Afterwards, the blue-eyed kitten cried to Xiaolong. As usual, except for the consolation prize, the following courses did not make any progress, and they still maintained a state of being poisoned all the time... poisoning... crying... comforting... poisoning... so reincarnated, and sadly lasted for seven years... until In the end, this seems to have become a routine... well, what a weird routine...

Because Dongfang was the last one to come, so he could only sit at the end by himself. Fortunately, he didn't care. This angle happened to be the best seat for watching the show.Compared with Professor McGonagall's seriousness, Severus' teaching is much more rigorous, and each step has precise requirements. Dongfang feels that this Potions class is still worth taking.The first class is a very simple scabies potion. After recording the specific steps, the practical part begins.Brewing potions was obviously something new to the little wizard. At this time, even the calm little snakes couldn't help being excited, even if the snake king in the cellar was still spraying venom on the podium, it couldn't affect it.

"Cut the dried nettle into [-]/[-] centimeter strips," Dongfang looked at the note, kept his eyes on it, and flicked his wrist holding the silver knife, the dried nettle on the table had been neatly cut into thirds pieces of one centimeter.However, none of the small animals in the last row saw this scene. Only Severus, who was constantly patrolling above, saw a short silver light curtain.Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the Gryffindor seat next to Harry. A little fat man was about to throw a porcupine spike that could not be put into his griddle. It would explode if it was put in, remembering Severus just now Repeatedly reminded of the rules, Dongfang glanced at the unconscious Harry kitten and Draco next to him, picked up the small diced potion that had just been chopped up and threw it casually, and hit the little fat man on the wrist. With an 'ah' sound, the porcupine spikes in his hand also fell on his own table.

"Porcupine Spike?" His cry attracted the attention of many people, obviously their Potions Professor was the first to bear the brunt, "Did Mr. Longbottom spit out my words like slug mucus? Or did you make up your own mind?" Consciousness has far surpassed your reason, and you can't wait to send yourself to the hospital for a night?" Neville's face was pale, and Ron, who was in his group, seemed a little unconvinced, but he only The little lion who has just started does not have the courage to dare to challenge the majesty of the Snake King.

The six-inch scabies potion report, which was a reward Neville received after turning in his and Ron's potion homework, and Ron's classmate who finished the strangely colored potion with him also received the same treatment .Under everyone's sympathetic gazes, Ron dragged Neville to block Dongfang and a group of little snakes behind him at the stairs outside the Potions classroom.

"It's you, I saw it, you used the wrist that lost Neville!" Ron seemed aggressive, but Dongfang was a little confused, so, "Should he throw the porcupine spikes into the dry pot and explode?" Is it right?" When he asked back, Dongfang spoke as if the person in front of him was an idiot, but in fact the little snakes behind him thought so, and look, they had already laughed and successfully made the idiot little The lion blushed, and he didn't even respond to Navi pulling him next to him, "Then can't you say it? Why did you throw something at him!" It seemed that he felt that it was on his side to say that, little Ron The lion calmed down again, but no matter how he looked at it, he was struggling.

Unnecessarily frowning, where did this idiot come from, didn't anyone from his academy come to help him?Dongfang felt that his patience was obviously not much more than those of Dumbledore's kind. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and there was no smile in his eyes. Dongfang walked up to Ron step by step, forcing him to back up to the wall, and then used A voice full of contempt said: "Do you know that what you are doing now is not fearlessness, but ignorance..." Seeing that the little lion was frightened, Dongfang turned around and left. This kind of boring little person didn't catch his eyes at all. It is possible that a group of little snakes also held their heads high and went down the stream, going to the hall to eat, and they could hear some mocking words from time to time, which made the frightened little lion even more angry, but The Snake King who came out of the Potions classroom at the back made them run away in despair.

"Hey, Dongfang, you were so cool just now! How did you do that? The one who lost Longbottom, he screamed then?" Harry's description was obviously exaggerated, and Longbottom's voice was sharp There is still a distance that cannot be ignored, but the little snakes behind them all unanimously ignored an untrue adjective, and they all became quiet, with their ears pricked up.They also wanted to know, but even Drake would not be so rash to ask other people's personal questions, that would be rude, and only this lion who accidentally broke into the snake yard would be so bold and rash.

"Want to learn?" One sentence lightly hooked all the little snakes, we want to learn too!

"En!" He nodded heavily.

Dongfang looked at Harry with a serious look and walked around him a few times, slapping him a few times from time to time, and then said to him with a disappointed face, "Unfortunately, your body is not suitable, you are too weak, and your talent is not enough. It's Drake..." Speaking of Drake's name, Dongfang gave him goosebumps again with that researching gaze, but what Dongfang said next made Drake look forward to it, "His talent is not bad... If..." Before he finished speaking, Dongfang glanced behind them, smiled and pursed his lips and continued walking towards the hall...

"If? If what?" Xiaolong was wondering, Harry had already pulled his sleeve to force him to turn his attention, and looked back at the direction Harry's eyes indicated, oh, father, yes, I will ask in a while Father... made up his mind, Dracula pulled little Harry, left a group of little snakes who were still doubting, and chased the East towards the hall. It's time for dinner!

But I have to say that the plot is powerful, no matter how terrible it is distorted, it can be reversed with tenacious efforts.No, after class in the afternoon, Ron didn't find Dongfang, but bumped into Draco and Harry who were about to go to the cellar to find his father. The promise of a midnight duel.

Seeing Ron walking away with his head held high, Harry still looked at Drake worriedly, "Draco, are you really going tonight? I don't think Ron knows any magic, maybe he will use some kind of violence ..." Everyone knew the results of Ron's charms in these few lessons, which made Harry, who was used to being bullied by the fat cousin of the Dries family, very accurate in this regard.

"Wake up in the middle of the night and go to some unknown place to duel with someone unknown?" Drake was as proud as the white peacock in their family at this time, "Of course not? That's so stupid, how could Slytherin do such a thing?" about?"

"Is that to put him off? He'll be laughed at tomorrow." Harry didn't want Draco to go, but he didn't want to be laughed at either.

"Slytherin will also not do things that are harmful to yourself," Draco smiled slyly, "tonight's night watchman is the godfather, I think he will happen to pass by the so-called duel location, and he will be in the 'I' A few minutes before the appointed time." Seeing Harry's green eyes widen, Drake said triumphantly, "I don't think Merlin would blame a nobleman for being punctual, I just happened to miss an appointment There will be a duel where the opponent will show up, and I don't think the opponent will know about it, will he?" Slyly raising a Malfoy-style smirk.