Hogwarts Card Drawer

"You have come here to learn the delicate science and exacting craft of potion-making. Since there are no foolish wands waving here, many of you will not believe it is magic. I do not expect you to really grasp The beauty of the slow-simmering cauldron is emitting white smoke and bursts of fragrance. You will not really understand the liquid that flows into people's blood vessels, the magical power that makes people's hearts sway and their minds blurred. I can teach you how to improve your reputation. , brewing glory, and even preventing death—but only if you're not one of the dumb fools I've come across so often."

Like Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape has the intimidating power to bring order to the classroom with little effort.

"Then, Mr. Potter!" Snape said suddenly after circling the classroom with his dark eyes for a week.

"What do I get if I add daffodil root powder to a wormwood infusion?"

Kronos could see the boy in front of him, bright green eyes, jet-black matted black hair (there were always a few unruly strands sticking up at the back of his head), and a long, thin, lightning-shaped scar on his forehead.

"I don't know, sir," said Harry.

Snape curled his lips contemptuously.

"Tsk, tsk—it seems that fame doesn't mean everything."

And Hermione on the side has already raised her arm high, and she can't wait to say the answer.

As for Chronos, his thoughts had long since drifted away. He was really not interested in the love and killing between Snape and Harry Potter. Obviously Snape has been paying attention to Harry Potter, but he is willing to be a villain.

"Chronos. Slughorn? Slughorn? Chronos?"

Draco poked Chronos with his wand under the table, and Chronos heard Professor Snape shout.

"I don't know what's in this basement that would distract the good Mr. Slughorn, but Professor McGonagall told me you're a thinking student!"

I have to say that Professor Snape is really an old hermaphrodite, and he speaks in a strange way.

"I was thinking about the question that Professor Snape just raised!" Kronos lied without blushing.

"Oh? Really?" Snape glanced at Chronos meaningfully.

"It's bad, this hermaphrodite is not only a master of potions, he is also an excellent Occlumency and Legilimency user." Kronos was very suspicious that everything he thought of just now had been discovered by him.

"Yes, Professor." No matter what you think in your heart, you still have to do the superficial work to the end.

"Then you answer, what will happen if I put the daffodil root powder into the wormwood infusion?"

"You will get a pair of water of life and death, which is a powerful sleeping pill!"

"Where did the bezoar come from?"

Tch, even if Kronos has never read the textbook, Kronos would know this question.

"In the belly of the cow, there is a detoxification effect, Professor."

"What's the difference between the boat-shaped aconitum and the chamaema aconitum?"

"There is no difference, they are both aconites!" If Kronos hadn't rummaged through "A Thousand Miraculous Herbs and Fungi" when he was at home, he really couldn't answer it.

Professor Snape nodded in satisfaction, "Very well, Slytheringa is very good. Also, why didn't you record all of this?"

Accompanied by the rustle of quill writing, Kronos sat down. At the same time, he also received two gazes. One is Miss Hermione Granger, and the other is Mr. Harry Potter. After he exchanged glances with Kronos, he immediately looked elsewhere.

Potions class continued, but things didn't improve for the Gryffindor students. Snape divided them into pairs and instructed them to mix a simple potion for scabies.

Snape dragged his long black cloak up and down the classroom, scaring the Gryffindor students out of breath!

I don't know if it was because of Snape's fright, or there was something wrong with the production process. Neville somehow burned Seamus' hot pot into a crooked lump, and the potion spilled on the flagstone floor, burning holes in the shoes of his classmates.

After a while, the entire basement was in chaos. In the end, the first potions class ended with Snape's reprimand, Neville's heart-piercing cry, and Draco and other Slytherin students' unscrupulous laughter. In the end, Professor Snape found Harry's fault and deducted two points from Gryffindor.

Sure enough, he got Hermione's supercilious look.

"Chronos Slughorn, you stay." Professor Snape said suddenly after class.

Draco looked at Chronos, and Chronos spread his hands to indicate that he didn't know what was going on, so he could only signal Draco to go first.

"Follow me!" After all the students had left, Snape said coldly, and then walked out through another exit at the back of the classroom without looking back.

Snape's office was not far from the Potions classroom, and the two of them were silent all the way, and soon arrived there.

This is also a basement. After passing through a dark corridor and a round arched stone door, a stone room covering an area of ​​almost 90 square meters appeared in front of Link.

There is a table and two stools in the basement, and the rest are countless bottles and cans. Kronos was a little cramped.

Professor Snape sat on the chair inside, and at the same time pointed to the chair next to Chronos for him to sit down.

"At your pre-school party, your godfather Horace asked me to give you a little more private training." Snape said this in a tone that matched his shadowy tweed face, and Pencronos suspected him Is it very Dumbledore who has a habit of developing.

After being quiet for a while, Professor Snape said again: "I am satisfied with your performance in Potions class today, so I allow you to ask me some questions about potions and magic."

"Thank you Professor Snape, I always hear my godfather mentioning you. He said that you are not only an excellent potion master, but also an excellent Occlumency master!"

"Even in the face of a legendary wizard like Fu... um... Mysterious Man can hide himself very well."

"Why? Tell me the reason why you want to learn him. I don't think first-year students need to learn such an unpopular magic!" Snape's face showed no joy or anger.

"I know that Occlumency can exercise a wizard's control over his mental power, and an excellent wizard's control over his mental power is obviously essential."