Hogwarts: Harry brings H3 magic

Neville stopped crying and looked up at Snape in amazement.

Wasn’t it his fault just now?

Why was it blamed on Harry?

Hermione raised her hands.

“What’s up?” Snape drawled.

“This is not right, professor. It was clearly Neville’s mistake just now. How can you deduct points from Harry’s head?”Miss Granger said indignantly.

“What’s your name?” Snape’s expression did not change.

“Hermione Granger”

“Okay, because Miss Granger contradicted the professor, Gryffindor will deduct another point.”After Snape finished speaking, he ignored her and turned away, leaving Hermione in a daze.

Harry remained calm and continued to make his potion.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Snape was targeting Harry.

A dean of a house would do such a thing.

They had no idea what to do.

But everyone was furious.

In the end, he spent twice as much time examining Harry’s potions as he did on the others, carefully observing the color and smelling them.

“Potter, at least you have the talent in potions that ordinary people should have.” Snape said as he put down the potion.

The other little wizards in Gryffindor looked a little strange. Snape, who had targeted Harry for a whole class, seemed to be praising Harry now?

“But use your troll-like brain to think carefully about why the porcupine quills cannot be put in before the crucible is lifted from the fire. Since you know this reason, why not wait until the temperature is lower before putting the porcupine quills in!”

“You know you have to grind the snake fangs, why not just grind them into powder? I asked you which parts of the slug with tentacles are needed for steaming, why do you cut that part off first and steam it directly, but steam the whole thing together?”

“It should have been an excellent potion, but because of your stupid operation, it can only barely pass. Because of your carelessness, Gryffindor will deduct 2 points.”Snape said. The little wizards in Gryffindor breathed a sigh of relief. This was Professor Snape. How could he possibly praise Harry?

But their faces were not good, because Harry was the first person present to concoct magic. The finished product was obvious and the best, but he still had to be deducted two points.

How much money did Harry’s family owe Snape?

After class, Ron and Hermione walked beside Harry.

Hermione whispered to Harry,”Harry, don’t be sad. Everyone can see that Professor Snape was targeting you.”

Ron nodded frantically on the side.

“Why should I be sad?” Harry gave them both a strange look.

“You, the potion you made is better than mine, and Professor Snape will deduct your points.”Hermione felt that she couldn’t understand Harry’s thinking.

“Professor Snape is right. My potion is only at a passing level. Harry shook his head and said

“Isn’t it true that making potions requires constant improvement and perfection?”Harry said.

It’s just like cooking. If a dish is not cooked well, it won’t even be on the menu.

Even if it is on the menu, the prices of dishes from different chefs are different, which can clearly reflect the level of each chef.

Hermione and Ron were completely speechless. Harry didn’t seem to need their comfort at all.

“You go ahead, I need to talk to Professor Snape about something.” Harry said to the two of them, turned around and followed the smell to the path Snape left.

“Are you still going to take the initiative to find Professor Snape?” Ron’s voice was trembling a little.

What kind of personality is Harry?

The more he is scolded, the happier he is?

He has a big heart!

Hermione looked at Harry’s back and sighed in her heart.

“Potter!” Snape, who had just returned to his office and sat down, saw Harry standing at the door of his office.

A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he stood up and said,”Haven’t you learned enough lessons in class?”

“Thank you for your guidance in class.” It’s not like Harry’s brain was really eaten by zombies.

What Snape said at the end was not in the textbooks. It was pure experience and the dry goods of this potion master.

Hearing Harry’s words, Snape’s face became even uglier:”Put away your hypocritical, disgusting and hateful face and just say what you want to say.”

“I heard from Headmaster Dumbledore that my mother’s notes are here with you. Harry stared at him intently.

“Yes, LiEvans does have some notes with me.” Snape’s face became more gloomy.

“Ahem, I think my mother’s”Harry cleared his throat and said

“I don’t think you have the ability to inherit her notes now.” Snape interrupted him.

“You can barely make a basic scabies potion. If you get those notes in your hands, it’s like letting a troll learn magic, which will taint them.”

“Although I understand the professor’s feelings now, it is my mother’s legacy after all, and it is only right that it be returned to me.”Harry deliberately emphasized the word”mother”

“Snape slammed his fist on the desk again, causing the papers on it to tremble.

“Potter!” Snape gritted his teeth and looked at Harry’s face.

“Professor!” Harry was not afraid at all, staring at him intently, but his left hand was already quietly pointing at his head.

“call”Suddenly Snape closed his eyes and exhaled.

“There are fourteen Evans notebooks. Starting this year, after each semester’s end-of-term exam, you come to my office and I will personally give you a test. If you pass, I will give you two notebooks every semester.”

“But if you don’t get it once, don’t think about the notes anymore. Even if Dumbledore comes, it’s useless. I said!” Snape snorted coldly, pointed at the door, and signaled him to get out.

“Thank you, Professor. Harry nodded and turned to leave.

As soon as he went out, he saw Ron and Hermione standing at the door.

“Why are you here?” Harry asked as he walked

“We are worried about you.” Hermione looked anxious.

Ron nodded frantically beside him.

Harry felt warm in his heart, smiled faintly and said,”It’s okay, I just had a good chat with Professor Snape.””

“I feel like a fight is about to break out.” Ron said

“Professor Snape is a very nice man.”Harry said.

Ron put his hand on Harry’s forehead.

“What?” Harry opened his hand.

“You don’t have a fever, Harry, why are you saying such confusing things? Just now in class, everyone saw how much Snape targeted you.”Ron said

“Harry, are you under too much pressure from studying? Hermione asked with concern.

“Oh, Professor Snape, he must like my mother.”Harry said as he walked

“”Ah?” The two little ones were stunned for a moment. Huh? There’s gossip! They immediately pricked up their ears.

“But I hate my father”

“How did you know that?” Ron was stunned.

“Other professors said that?” Hermione guessed.

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