Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

"Yes, I will get a very powerful sleeping pill, called Water of Life and Death." Harry glanced at Tiera at the same table with some gratitude and immediately withdrew his gaze.

"Very good." An indescribable emotion flashed across Snape's eyes.

"Then where can we find a piece of bezoar?" Snape asked again.

"In the cow's stomach, sir," Harry answered.

"What is the difference between Aconitum gallbladder and Aconitum lupus?"

"Um... No, there is no difference, sir." Harry said with some uncertainty. He seemed to remember that these two things were nicknames for Aconitum. "They both seem to be called Aconitum."

Snape stared at Harry's emerald green eyes for a long time.

Eventually the look on his face seemed to soften a bit.

"Five points to Gryffindor."

After saying that, Snape turned back to the podium, tapped the table with his wand, and stopped the little wizard who was making some noise below.

The Potions class continued, but the situation of the Gryffindor students did not improve. Snape quickly deducted the points added to Harry.

Snape divided them into teams of two and instructed them to mix a simple potion to treat scabies.

Snape dragged his long black cloak around the classroom, watching them weigh dried nettles and crush snake fangs. Almost all the students were criticized, except Tiera and Harry.

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Harry felt that the reason why he was spared was entirely due to Tiera. Tiera grabbed a handful of dried nettles, rubbed them gently with her fingers, and put them on the scale. It was a very accurate 5g!

Then Tiera jumped on a few more small poisonous snake fangs and gently placed them on the scale.

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Harry looked at the scale on the scale. They needed 3g of viper fangs, as long as...

But Tiera did not weigh the venomous snake fangs to an accurate 3g. Instead, she directly used a pestle and hammer to crush the venomous fangs, carefully pounded the venomous snake fangs into fine pieces, and then ground them in a clockwise direction from slow to fast.

into powder, before grinding it, Tiera ignited the alcohol content, took out a larger crucible, filled it half with water, soaked the small crucible required by Hogwarts in the water, and then put the slug's

After mincing the tentacles and sky nettles, Harry and I measured five liters of water and poured it into our own small cauldron.

After the water in the large crucible boiled, Tiera directly used a small brush to sweep the viper tooth powder in the mortar into the crucible.

Harry's eyes widened. Tiera's movements were smooth and smooth. While the other little wizards were still adding and subtracting nettles on the scale, Tiera had already put the potion into the pot and boiled it.

The reaction in the pot was normal, and the potion gradually turned from mottled brown to light yellow. Tiera stirred it three times clockwise without speed, and the potion stopped boiling and turned into a pot of light yellow liquid.

At this time, Tiera quickly put on insulated gloves, lifted the small crucible out of the water bath, and added the chopped porcupine quills and crow saliva in order.

The light yellow potion finally turned into light green. There was no too drastic reaction in the process, and everything looked very peaceful.

At this point, Tiera became the student who finished brewing the potion the fastest in the class.

Even people from wizarding families, such as Malfoy, are still grinding serpent fangs.

"Have you ever learned potions before?" Snape asked, staring at Tiera after checking the potions.

"No, sir." Tiera replied, "I used to work in a Chinese medicine store in Chinatown. Muggles all use this method of heating over water to brew potions. They have no magic to control the temperature."

The method of brewing this potion is not difficult. The difficulty lies in the control of temperature and the timing of adding porcupine quills and crow saliva.

But this is just a piece of cake for Tiela, who has received formal training at a chemical engineering university and passed university chemistry experiments I-III, organic chemistry experiments, biochemistry experiments, and biochemical separation experiments with A- grades.

Snape looked at him, and then nodded silently, agreeing with this explanation.

Muggles do have a lot of ingenious techniques for making soups. Snape himself has seen a lot of this, and it doesn't seem completely impossible for a wandering orphan from the Muggle world to come into contact with these while working.

matter.

And this exquisite technique is really useful among low-level wizards, because they cannot use magic to accurately control the flame temperature, so this water bath heating method can effectively help them increase the success rate of brewing potions.

However, this method is not necessary for Snape. A potion master like him can make the flames become the temperature he wants with just a thought without even waving a wand.

Heating with a water bath is a bit superfluous.

Just as he was showing everyone how perfectly Tiera was brewing the potion, a burst of acidic green smoke suddenly came out of the underground classroom, and a loud hissing sound was heard. Neville somehow brought Seamus to

The hot pot burned into a crooked piece, and the potion in the pot spilled onto the stone floor, burning holes in the students' shoes. Within a few seconds, the whole class stood on the stools. When the pot was knocked over,

Neville was soaked in the potion, and his arms and legs were covered with red and swollen scabies, which made him scream in pain.

"Idiot!" Snape roared, waving his wand and sweeping away the potion on the ground.

"I suppose you must have put the porcupine quills in the pot without taking it off the fire, didn't you?"

Neville sobbed and cried, and scabies suddenly appeared on his nose.

"Send him to the hospital ward up there," Snape snapped at Seamus.

After this episode, Snape seemed to be in a worse mood, and he deducted ten points from Gryffindor one after another.

Even Tiera's reward for being the first to brew a potion was selectively forgotten.

But even so, the little lions are still in a very encouraging mood.

Because Harry is the first Gryffindor to ask him to take the initiative since Snape taught Potions!

He is truly worthy of being the one who defeated the mysterious man!

Almost all the young Gryffindor wizards have another credit for Harry in their hearts.

After all, compared to the mysterious man in childhood horror stories, Snape was a real shadow hanging over their building.

This made Harry even more popular, as Gryffindors, Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws would congratulate him wherever he went.

This kind of treatment that was like being praised by everyone made Harry happy and frightened at the same time.

Almost everyone thought it was Harry's fault.

Even Ron and Hermione came to congratulate him.

But only Harry himself knew that this was not the case at all.

If it weren't for Tiera's notes...

It was him who had taken the credit from Tiera, Harry thought with some panic, which made him feel guilty for stealing someone else's things.

Harry found Tiera confused and wanted to explain to her.

He was afraid that he would lose this friend because of this. After all, he had taken the credit that belonged to him. This was stealing! Harry thought.

"What? Oh, you mean that." Tiera said nonchalantly. He just raised his head from the book and resumed his faint, breeze-like smile.

"Study hard, Harry." Tiera rubbed her eyebrows helplessly and said. He underestimated how much a wizard of this age valued glory and merit. He just helped Harry become the aura of the savior.

Just louder so that no one would notice Tiera, who was always following Harry and looking a little weird.

Commonly known as black under the lamp.

But I didn't expect Harry to take this kind of thing so seriously.

"Compared with real knowledge, everything we have now is just a passing cloud." Tiera didn't know how to say it, so she could only persuade her with serious words.