Harry Potter and Master of Magic

　　 Potions class is in an underground classroom, which is colder than the main castle building above.

　　 It is said that certain potions need such an environment to be preserved, and even certain potions can only be refined in this environment.

　　 The classroom is filled with glass pots along the walls, and the animal specimens soaked in it are shocking.

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

　　 "Oh! Yes." His voice was soft, and it didn't sound hostile at all: "Harry Potter, this is our newcomer--a famous character!"

Ok! It's not hostile, but it's ironic!

　　The Slytherin students hurriedly joined the dean, and they all burst into laughter, especially the small pair of Malfoy trio.

　　 Zhang Hao really didn't know what was funny, so he also laughed twice.

　　 Snape finished his name, then scanned the crowd with his empty, indifferent, black hole-like eyes, and then said without emotion: "You are here to learn the theoretical rules and strict craftsmanship of potion configuration."

　　 paused, and his tone became mocking again.

"Since you don’t have to wave your magic wand stupidly here, many of you won’t believe that this is magic. I don’t expect you to really understand the beauty of the simmering cauldron with white smoke and bursts of fragrance. Don’t you I will truly understand the liquid flowing into people’s blood vessels, the kind of magical power that makes people’s hearts excited and distracted... I can teach you how to increase your prestige, brew glory, and even prevent death! But there is a premise, that is, you are not me often The kind of idiot you met."

　　 Everyone was silent, and occasionally a few people did not dare to be discovered by Snape when they made small movements.

　　 But certain genetic factors determine that some people will inevitably be picked up by the professor even if their small movements are not discovered.

　　 "Potter! What will I get if I add narcissus root powder to wormwood?"

　　 Harry said helplessly, "I don't know, Professor!"

　　 "Tsk tsk!" Snape said contemptuously, "It seems that fame doesn't mean everything."

　　Hermione held her hands high, trying to help Harry out.

　　 But Snape finally caught the opportunity to retaliate against James Porter, how could he easily let it go? He asked a few more questions, and Harry couldn't answer all of them.

　　 The scene was very embarrassing...

　　 At this time, Hermione finally couldn't help standing up.

　　 Harry whispered, "Professor, I think Hermione knows the answer, why don't you ask her?"

　　 Several students laughed out loud, and Snape glared at them very upset, then exclaimed at Hermione: "Sit down! Do you know the rules of class?"

　　 Hermione sat back in his seat aggrieved, and the whole person was like an eggplant beaten by frost.

　　 Zhang Hao thought to himself, it is better to keep a low profile at this time. Maybe the dementor knew what Snape was thinking, and if he accidentally hit the gun and was taunted, it would be too shameful!

　　 After all, it is not easy to find one's strengths, but it is much simpler to find one's weaknesses.

　　 "Zhang Hao, you can tell me the answer."

　　 However, sometimes the more you want to keep a low profile, the more attention you get.

　　 Zhang Hao slowly got up and met Snape's hollow eyes. He watched his nose, nose and heart, and the old **** said: "The combination of narcissus root powder and wormwood can be formulated into a powerful sleeping pill, commonly known as life and death water. Dung stone is a kind of stone taken from the stomach of a goat. , Has a very strong detoxification effect. As for the boat-shaped Aconitum and the wolfberry Aconitum are the same plant, also collectively referred to as Aconitum. Professor, am I right?"

　　 A hint of surprise flashed in Snape's eyes watching Zhang Hao. He didn't seem to expect that Slytherin would have such a studious wizard.

　　 "Yes, you are right! However, it is not easy to think about me!"

　　 Snape affirmed Zhang Hao's answer, but then he gave a new question: "So, what do you get when moonstone is added to black veratrum syrup?"

Zhang Hao pondered for two seconds and said in a low voice: "Grease moonstone, add a small amount of water and mix into a paste; stir counterclockwise three times and cook for seven minutes on low heat; then add two drops of black veratrum syrup to get a tranquilizer. Ning Ning The medicine can be used to relieve anxiety and soothe irritability, but if the weight is too heavy, it may cause the person who drinks the potion to fall into a deep or even sleepy state."

　　 Snape was expressionless and continued to ask: "Chu Jugen, rat spleen, wrinkled fig, leech juice, what kind of potion can these materials be used to make?"

　　 The freshmen were already dumbfounded, even Gryffindor’s schoolmaster Hermione started scratching her hair.

　　 Most of these materials have never been heard by New Hermione, a small part of her just has some impressions, and she doesn't know where she has seen it.

　　 She glanced at Zhang Hao sympathetically, and didn't think he could tell the answer anymore.

However, Zhang Hao only hesitated for a moment, and then said fluently: "Chu Jugen, a mouse spleen, wrinkled figs, and a small drop of leech juice can be used to cultivate rejuvenation water. Rejuvenation water can restore animals to their childhood. It looks like it has certain side effects on wizards' use."

　　 Hermione's mouth grew wide, as if she saw God.

　　 Other people have long lost their eyes and feel that they have turned into potted plants.

　　 "Papa! Papa! Papa!" Snape slapped a few chins, smiled for a second, and then asked, "Very well, which potion will be refined that will use the scent of thyme?"

　　 "Sorry! Professor~www.ltnovel.com~ Although this is very rude, I still have to say something. There is no thyme smell in the first grade textbooks, I think this is not the knowledge we can touch!"

　　It was Hermione who said this. She looked very angry. This righteous Gryffindor lioness could not stand it anymore.

　　 Snape ignored Hermione, but kept staring at Zhang Hao, in a posture that he would not give up unless he got a reply.

Zhang Hao said helplessly: "Professor, I seem to remember that the smell of thyme is only used in the process of refining the blessing potion. With all due respect, this should be an advanced potion formula, don't you think it is too much to ask this question now? ?"

　　 The freshmen nodded secretly, and this came to their heart. This **** Snape is really too much!

　　 "Oh! You are right, Mr. Zhang!" Snape was not ashamed at all. He said meaningfully, "But you still know, don't you?"

　　 In the eyes of everyone, the professor's troubles became more and more obvious.

　　 "Yes, professor!" Zhang Hao nodded and said, "I happened to see the formula of Fu Ling Ji in the library, shouldn't it be a problem?"

"It's really okay. Your passion for learning is indeed worthy of praise." Snape nodded, and suddenly changed his tone, warning: "But I want to remind you that no matter how hard you are to learn, you can't mess around. My classmates use magic, and I don’t know one day the college will expel you. I don’t want to lose a serious student."

　　 Zhang Hao was suddenly stunned, and finally understood why Snape gave up Harry to **** him.

　　 After doing so for a long time, I just wanted to give him a good start and then warn him.

　　 Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glared at Crabbe.

　　 There is no doubt that some people must have sued!