Outstanding first-year student at HP Hogwarts-wy

Snape, the experienced old cauldron man, noticed the reason for frying the cauldron at a glance: "Idiot! I think you probably put the porcupine quill in without removing the cauldron from the fire, didn't you? You sent him to it To the hospital. Potter, why didn't you tell him not to put in the porcupine quill? You thought he made a mistake and showed you? Gryffindor buckled because of you..." Snape saw Harry's A face as hideous as old Potter's, and thinking of the perfect potion of Liquid and Granger, some past episodes seemed to appear before his eyes again, his face became even darker, "Ten!"

The corners of his mouth dropped a bit because of the cauldron explosion incident, "Potter, you will be fined to stay in the potions classroom and not use magic." He looked at the noisy and angry little lions, and said in a low voice The cello-like voice was probably like a devil in their ears at the moment, "Because of your arrogance and carelessness, Potter."

Hermione and I were not affected because we were in Slytherin, and Hermione was also looking in Harry's direction worriedly. I squeezed her palm: "It's okay, we will stay with Harry later." Together." Taking advantage of Professor Snape's inexperience in punishing Harry for the first time, he took advantage of the loopholes in his words first.

And the little snake has been making undisguised ridicule, but Professor Snape doesn't care at all, he just concentrates on spraying venom at Harry. I can understand that he is scolding him, but I can't understand what he is scolding.

But I don’t think Harry cares about what the professor scolded him for. Looking at his blushing face, he wished he would never see Professor Snape again. It’s a pity that they will keep looking at each other like this for a long time, hahaha Ha ha.

When I came back to look at the Snake Court, everyone's crucibles were almost in good condition, and the color was not bad, but it seemed that after seeing Hermione and me, Professor Snape looked down on them a little bit. They were all slightly low, and coupled with the resentment at seeing Harry's face that resembled the old Potter, even if it was a little snake in his own yard, he didn't show any sympathy, and the one who should spray the venom was still spraying.

Then it is conceivable that when the little lions came to hand in their homework, the professor's storm became more violent.

The little snakes stayed to watch the excitement for a while, and Draco and his followers left some souvenirs with evil intentions. These difficult materials were scattered on the table, which shows how troublesome it will be for Harry to clean up later. .

The little lions ran as soon as they finished their homework. After a while, only me, Hermione, and Ron Harry were left in this potions classroom.

I haven't actually talked to Ron and Harry until now, I'm half hidden behind Hermione, I want to make friends with them too, but I really don't dare.

"Hey, Harry, Olivia and I have decided to stay and help you clean up this classroom." Hermione greeted first, "We will try to help you clean up before dinner."

Harry nodded: "Thank you, Hermione, you've helped me a lot by staying." He reached out and pulled Ron, who seemed to have a little opinion of me, and Ron didn't say anything when he saw this, just silently Pick up the rag and wipe the table, far away from me.

"We can take advantage of a loophole." I suggested, "The professor only said that Harry is not allowed to use magic, but we can still use it." Even if the four of us work together in such a large classroom, it will take a long time, and there is a ready loophole You can drill, why not do it.

"But Snape will definitely find out that we used magic, and then he will have a reason to punish me." Harry was not hopeful about this suggestion, and Snape could catch him one less thing now.

"It's okay, you can say that I used it, and I have a way to make the professor not pursue it." I patted my chest, I know how to deal with potion madness, the pile of potion ingredients in my bag is not decoration.

Enough to deal with a Professor Snape.

"Who knows if you are a spy sent by Snape, he has always favored his own house." Ron muttered, his tone full of distrust for me.

To be honest, I was a little hurt, and I couldn't prove that I was not the kind of person who would sue, "I, I really can't convince you that I am willing to take this responsibility, sorry..."

Hermione was furious: "Ron, you doubt Olivia without knowing anything, you are an unreasonable person, Olivia told me to stay with Harry, but you doubt her Don't have ulterior motives!"

I pulled Hermione who was about to go forward to argue: "It's okay, let's get the rag, let's start working early. It's not good when it gets dark."

I can't blame anyone, I can only say that the world is like this, and I can only hope that I can see the truth in the future. I still believe that these heroes in history are all great people who can discover the beauty of people's hearts, even if they are in trouble now. Malfoy, who is hated, they can all become comrades-in-arms in the end, these are probably just some small twists and turns in our friendship.

I managed to comfort myself again, and wiped the table more vigorously.

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I was stupid writing a thesis yesterday, and I turned off the computer in excitement, alas.

I got up again this morning to do nucleic acid, which was difficult.

Don't get too close to biology and get unlucky woo-woo.