Harry Potter: It's just a billion points of dark magic

In the evening, in the Slytherin lounge, several small groups in Leicester resolutely gathered together and started a small gathering.

"I'm going to have Potions class tomorrow, and I don't know what kind of person our dean is."

Jedi worriedly flipped through the Potions book, his eyes constantly scanning the formulas and precautions for dispensing.

Kitty said from the side: "I heard from the senior that Professor Snape is very strict in class. It is said that many students from other colleges have been scolded and cried by him!"

As soon as this remark came out, Pansy next to him couldn't help shrinking his head, and Goyle and Crabbe also looked worried.

"Malfoy, aren't you Snape's godson?" Lester looked at Malfoy and asked doubts in his heart: "Do you know why it's been four days since school started, and I hardly saw Snape Professor Pu"

Malfoy hesitated for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "I heard from my father that a large number of inferior potions suddenly appeared in the wizarding world, killing many wizards, and these potions all carry Professor Snape's sign"

"The professor seems to have not slept for three days now. Except for returning to Hogwarts on the day of sorting, the rest of the time is spent hunting down the murderer."

Lester became interested and asked curiously, "Inferior potion?"

He pretended to be Quirrell before selling fake medicines, but he heard that there was a group of counterfeit drug dealers in Knockover Alley who had children without assholes and wanted to sell fake medicines, so he went along with the flow and tricked Quirrell.

But he really didn't know who sold the fake medicine.

But I don't know why, as long as someone mentions inferior potions in front of him, Lester will subconsciously call out the talent of Scar.

Malfoy carefully looked around, and after finding no one noticed, he said in a low voice: "Two months ago, a full 100 bottles of inferior joy potions flooded into the potion market in Knockturn Alley "

"At that time, Professor Snape's logo was engraved on these potions. Not only that, but unlike the high-priced potions of the professor, these potions were all sold at a low price."

As he said that, Malfoy showed a trace of fear in his eyes, and said slowly: "As a result, 90% of the wizards who drank these potions laughed to death, and 10% were sent to prison. St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Wounds and Wounds."

Lester: "."

He said that there didn't seem to be a part in the original book where Snape went after the counterfeit medicine. After a long time of trouble, it turned out that the bastard Scar did it.

After learning what happened, Lester lost interest and started the lying down mode.

Malfoy didn't say much when he saw this, he also lay down on the sofa, imitating Lester's appearance, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

However, as soon as Malfoy closed his eyes, the smaller back figure appeared in his mind, which disturbed Malfoy for a while.

. . . . . .

The next morning, Leicester's Slytherin team set off from the lounge again in a grandiose manner, and swaggered towards the Potions classroom on the basement floor.

Lester, Malfoy, Mitty, Jedi, Kitty, Goyle, Crabbe, and Pansy.

Eight people gathered in a pile, swaggering through the market.

The junior wizards of other colleges avoided them when they saw them, while the junior wizards of Slytherin looked envious.

When they walked to the Potions classroom, no accident, they met a large number of Gryffindor students again.

Unlike Slytherins, who are in groups, Gryffindor students tend to walk together in twos and threes.

Meeting a large Slytherin army of eight people, this group of Gryffindor students subconsciously stayed where they were.

Until the arrival of the man of Gryffindor, Harry Potter and his pony Ron.

"Lester, what do you want?" Ron preemptively asked Lester.

Lester didn't know why, and said lightly: "What else can you do in the Potions classroom? Of course it's class!"

Not to be outdone, Malfoy behind him jumped out and sarcastically said, "Why, are you Gryffindors only allowed to take Potions class, and we Slytherins are not allowed to take it?"

"Besides, you idiots, can you really learn potions? This is a very profound knowledge, you fools should stay in the dormitory obediently."

As soon as Malfoy finished speaking, the Slytherins behind him laughed very cooperatively, pulling the ridicule to the extreme.

"Horse manure, do you know how to make potions?" Harry stood up and shouted loudly, "Get out of the way, let us go in."

At the same time, Harry looked at Lester, who had nothing to do with him, in great disappointment.

He didn't expect that Lester had only been in Slytherin for five days, and he had already joined forces with the bad guys in Slytherin.

"Sick? Batou, which eye of yours saw that we were blocking the way? It's clear that your people are standing still, don't care about us!"

The Potions classroom is on the basement floor. After going down to the basement floor, you can enter the classroom from left and right.

Slytherin's snake enters from the left, and Gryffindor's little wizard enters from the right. There is no such thing as blocking the road.

Harry took a closer look, and it was indeed so.

However, the words have already been said, Harry also wants to save face, okay?

He was no longer the poor orphan who was fostered with the Dursleys, he was the savior of the wizarding world now.

Since he entered the magic world, everyone has shown friendliness and kindness to him.

Only Malfoy and Lester, these two guys didn't treat him like this, which made Harry very unhappy.

Just when Harry was about to say some harsh words, a cold voice came from the classroom very abruptly.

"Harry Potter, the savior of the wizarding world, is really a famous guy!"