Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

Amidst Snape's roar, Ringo left Hermione in despair and walked towards Slytherin's seat.

Pfft...

Even if Snape was so angry, there were still many little snakes who felt happy, grinning or quietly applauding - they had already seen Ringo unhappy.

However.

It didn't take long for them to be happy.

Snape's voice sounded again: "Slytherin adds 1 point. As for you, Potter, because you contradicted the teacher, Gryffindor deducted 1 point."

Now the little snake and the little lion were confused.

what's the situation?

You were so angry that Ringo roared, and you gave him extra points; Porter was constantly being ridiculed and ridiculed by you, and you deducted points for him just for replying?

Well, no wonder the senior students say that Snape is extremely partial. It turns out that this is the case...

A moment.

The attitudes of the lions and snakes towards the Potions class changed: the former were cautious and did not dare to look at Snape; the latter were eager to try and get more points.

And in this state.

Ringo sat down next to the lone snake at the end of Slytherin: "Hello, what do you call me?"

This little snake was lonely, withdrawn, very thin, weak, and had a "rabbit" appearance. He thought it should be a mixed-race wizard who was easy to communicate with.

But Ringo frowned the next moment, because the little snake ignored him at all and continued to stare in a certain direction.

Until Snape explained some precautions above.

Let the new students open their textbooks.

When I started trying to make a boil remover.

The little snake turned its head and looked at Ringo with a sinister and sarcastic look, and aroused a hint of ridicule: "You think I was alone because I was ostracized like you? What a despicable idea. I heard that you and Malfoy

A dormitory, I think, if you had knelt on the ground and begged him earlier, you would not have known my name - Theodore Nott."

Nott family, one of the twenty-eight sacred families.

Ringo understood instantly: Ha, he has wrong feelings, he is another pure-blood supremacist, but his personality is a little more withdrawn.

But he didn't care either.

Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle are also from the twenty-eight holy tribes, so why don't they still get beaten up by me?

So Ringo just said "Oh" and focused on his own business.

In Potions class, potions are made in pairs - which is why Snape drove him to Slytherin.

Snape was unwilling to give points to Gryffindor, and he was afraid that the potion made by Ringo, who was known as a genius, would be able to give points, and it would be difficult to make it with Gryffindor students.

But Ringo didn't need anyone else's help.

He had tried making potions before going to school. Although he was not proficient in it, he could complete it normally without any problem. Moreover, he had been reading detailed explanations in books recently, so he might not be able to complete it normally by then.

"Boil Remover is a special potion for treating pustules, measles, boils and other tuberculosis symptoms. The potion has a strong character and is obviously not something that novices should do, but Snape doesn't like to teach according to textbooks. Of course,

I don’t rule out the possibility of giving the new students the same power as Mag..."

Ringo recalled the introduction in the book.

I didn't even read the textbook.

Start processing the materials neatly: add 6 venomous snake fangs into the mortar and grind them into very fine powder with a pestle; mix 4 parts of venomous snake fangs powder into a crucible with water, and heat to 250 degrees Fahrenheit, add four pieces in the middle and grind them into a paste

of horned slugs and continue heating for 10 seconds. Finally, remove the crucible from the flame and add two treated porcupine quills...

The theory is fine.

But during the brewing process, Nott, who was doing nothing on the sidelines, suddenly became enthusiastic after seeing Ringo's skillful skills: "My level of potions is also good. Since Snape asked me to cooperate, then let me

Do some too."

Said.

He didn't care whether Ringo answered or not.

Just start taking action.

For example, turn up the flame under the crucible... When dealing with slugs, just crush them... Protect the porcupine quills from Ringo, saying that this will facilitate cooking...

This isn't the end yet.

When Ringo was making it, he looked like he was helping you and kept pointing out: "Your technique is really rough, where did you learn it? From those Muggles... Your crucible is also very inefficient.

, can't you spend some money to buy a better one... Oh, sorry, sorry, forgot that you have no money..."

The sound is not loud, but enough for the surrounding snakes to hear.

As a result, laughter kept coming.

And in order to cooperate with Nott's words, the movements of the surrounding snakes also became louder, the sound of processing the potion became louder, and the crucible made a collision sound to show the gold material...

Although this process took place while Ringo was working on other materials, it didn't take long, only a few minutes.

But eventually Ringo got a little fed up.

Snapped!

He extinguished the flame.

Then while looking at Snape - hanging next to Harry;

Lower your hand and loosen the wand cover.

While looking at Nott with "sadness and anger": "...I know you are deliberately trying to trouble me, is it just because of my background?"

"How could that be? I'm so kind to help." Nott looked innocent.

"You just look down on me, a Mudblood. What's wrong? You're from a pure-blood family and you don't even dare to admit this? Or are you just following other people's opinions to please Malfoy?"

"nonsense!"

Nott immediately became angry: "Yes, I just look down on you, a lowly and dirty mud——"

"——Loud voice!" Ringo took out his wand and cast a loud spell on him.

next moment.

Nott's voice echoed throughout the classroom: "Mudblood!"

Brush brush brush.

Countless surprised looks came over, and even Snape walked over with a straight face: "Theodore Nott, what are you talking about?"

But he didn't wait until Snape finished training.

Ringo stood up, kicked Nott, and kicked the thin pure-blood off the ground, and at this time, he quickly waved his wand.

——"Everything petrified"

Boom!

Nott's body was covered in a thin layer of gray-white in mid-air, and his whole body became tense. Then he fell heavily, knocking over the stool, and even the little snakes next to him jumped in fright - because they

The crucible was knocked over.

The liquid was spilled all over the floor, and half of the class was wasted.

But the little snakes didn't dare to curse.

Not only them.

Even the unaffected little snakes and the lion cubs in the distance held their breaths one by one.

——They were frightened.

Only Snape, who was stunned for a moment, quickly reacted and immediately changed the topic from scolding Nott to scolding Ringo: "Shelby! How dare you attack your classmates in class... Do you want to be imprisoned?"

Confinement? Or, do you want to be expelled?"

"Professor, according to Hogwarts school rules, senior students will be expelled only if they attack junior students."

Ringo put away his wand after knocking Nott down.

while responding to Snape.

While sitting down again.

Pick up the slug that was roughly crushed by Nott and continue processing:

"As for what I did just now, I'm sorry. Brewing potions requires an absolutely quiet environment. My surroundings were too noisy just now. Some people deliberately caused trouble, some made noise, and some called me a mudblood. You know... brew boils to get rid of them.

Potions can easily be dangerous, I'm just trying to prevent any disturbance, it's all for the sake of the potion."

His movements were unhurried and slow.

The voice is neither humble nor arrogant.

As if the person who had a fight in class just now was not him.

"Haha...that's a good saying. It's all for the potion."

Snape sneered.

According to normal logic, he would definitely scold Ringo, but because of Nott's word "Mudblood", he secretly agreed with Ringo's approach. However, after all, he still had to have the dignity of a professor. At this time, he must

Give me an explanation.

So he pointed to Ringo's potion.

Under Nott's troubles and Ringo's sudden flameout, the potion turned out to be terrible. Not only did it exude a pungent smell, but it also thickened into a green paste.

Snape looked sarcastic: "But what you brewed doesn't seem to be very good? Oh... Mr. Shelby, the great potions genius, is of this level, and he still dares to beat people and say to prevent disturbance? Are you sure the troll is going to die?

Isn't meat porridge more like a magic potion than this?"

"I will brew it again." Ringo, who was deliberately leading the conversation, saw that Snape was speaking according to the slope he had given him, and it was obvious that he had a clear understanding, so he immediately looked unconvinced.

"Brew it again? We don't have long, Shelby."

"But it's enough for me."

"Okay, let's brew it again. I hope your mouth will still be as hard as a dried Billywig sting... What are the others doing in a daze? Keep brewing your potion!"

Snape turned around and yelled.

He stopped right in front of Ringo and seemed very angry. He stared at Ringo with a "Let's see what you can do" attitude.

As for Nott who was petrified and fell to the ground.

He didn't mention it again.

No one else dared to mention it, but it was miraculously "forgotten"...