Hogwarts: I Am The Only One Who Is A Cultivator

"Gudu Gudu~"

There was a little bit of red soup in the crucible that was boiling. When Ye Feng put the thinly sliced ​​mutton into the crucible, a rich meaty aroma wafted up. It was also at this time that Ye Feng took out the soup. He took out his wand.

"I forgot to bring my chopsticks, so just use this wand to get rid of it first." As he spoke, Ye Feng wiped his wand and then directly extended the wand into the crucible and opened the mutton placed inside.

On the podium, Snape was extremely confused when he saw Ye Feng actually stirring the 'potion' in the crucible with his wand and immediately became furious because Potions is a subject he likes very much and he does not allow anyone to mess around in this class. .

"Your name is Ye Feng, right? Can you tell me what you are doing?"

Hearing the sound, Ye Feng looked up and saw an unusually gloomy and scary face. Right next to him, Hermione, Harry and the others were frightened when they heard the sound and looked at it. Hermione even missed the crucible because she was closer. They were all knocked over.

"laugh!"

The half-finished potion spilled from the overturned cauldron made a violent sizzling sound, and a black smoke rose directly. Snape was so frightened that he immediately took out his wand and used a small spell to directly turn the black smoke away. Dispelled.

Seeing this, Snape, who was already angry, became even more angry. He stared at Ye Feng with fierce eyes and said to Hermione, "I don't think you are suitable for Potions class."

Although Ye Feng has not watched the Harry Potter series of movies, he still knows some basic 'knowledge points', so he used to have feelings for this old man who although he would target Hogwarts everywhere, he had been silently protecting Harry in secret. Not annoying.

However, Ye Feng became angry when Snape said this. Although Ye Feng didn't know what criteria Snape used for evaluation, it was absolutely wrong to say in front of all the students that Hermione was not suitable for Potions class just because she knocked over a cauldron, and even while being frightened. of.

So, Ye Feng directly picked up the test tube that he had placed next to him.

"Professor Snape, I know you don't like us at Gryffindor College, but to say such hurtful words just because of a trivial matter, I don't think this is what a qualified teacher should do." Ye Feng said as he spoke. Test tube in hand.

Seeing that Ye Feng actually dared to refute him, Snape was already angry and immediately started to scold Ye Feng. However, before he could say anything, he smelled a faint smell mixed with the aroma of meat, which made him He suddenly looked at the test tube in Ye Feng's hand.

"This is...a potion for curing scabies? And judging from the color and taste, the quality is pretty good. It's almost as good as my refining level."

Looking at the potion in Ye Feng's hand, Snape was silent, because he had never seen a student who was so talented in potions. He had to admit that even he would never be able to follow the instructions in the book after hearing it only once. It is required to find the correct materials and add them in the correct order and quantity to cook it successfully.

As for Ye Feng, not only did he successfully brew it, but the quality was also very good. It could even be said that the quality was even better than what some potions teachers brewed.

At this moment, Snape was conflicted. He wanted to take back his words, because Ye Feng was indeed too good, but as a teacher, he couldn't save his face, especially since Ye Feng was still a Gryffindor, and he was still in front of Harry.

Finally, Snape rolled down his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the podium and said angrily: "Mr. Ye Feng, although you brewed a good quality potion, Gryffindor will still be deducted five points because you contradicted the teacher. "

"Also, can you explain to me the potion of 'magic potion' you are brewing now? I don't remember teaching you to add sliced ​​mutton to the potion, and also use a wand to stir it."

"The reason why the wand works is because it is made of materials containing post-magical elements. To a certain extent, the materials used to make the wand can also be used to brew potions."

"Mr. Ye Feng, tell me, you used the wand to stir the brewing potion. Do you want to use the wand as an ingredient?"

Seeing that Snape had softened and stopped being aggressive, Ye Feng did not hold on and explained: "Professor Snape, actually you misunderstood. I have already prepared the potion. The pot in front of me now is not Potion, but my breakfast, and in our country we call it - hot pot!"

Snape: "..."

"Huh~~"

After being silent for a while, Snape took a long breath and said calmly: "In other words, you are using the crucible to cook food instead of brewing potions?"

"Yes."

Ye Feng's answer was very straightforward, because he had just finished copying the Hogwarts school rules, so he remembered very clearly that the school rules did not explicitly prohibit students from using crucibles for cooking. , and he was not wrong.

However, sometimes when teachers want to punish you, they don't need to know which school rule you broke. As long as they think you are wrong, they can reprimand you. That's what Snape did now.

"Good answer, ten points from Gryffindor!"

Ye Feng: [・ヘ・?]

Seeing that Snape actually picked up the quill to implement the deduction points, Ye Feng's head was full of question marks, because this was a bit beyond his expectation, and he didn't think he should be deducted for the ten points, so he directly He opened his mouth to defend himself and said, "Professor Snape, why do you want to deduct ten points from Gryffindor?"

"Why?" Snape almost laughed angrily when he heard Ye Feng's words.

"Excuse me, Mr. Ye Feng, what class are you taking now?"

"Potions class."

"Oh? Are you cooking potion now?"

"no."

"So I'm deducting Gryffindor points because of you. Is there a problem?"

"have"

Snape: (*￣︶￣) !!!∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ

"What...what did you say? You didn't brew potions but cooked food in Potions class. What's wrong with me deducting your points?"

After hearing Snape's words, Ye Feng said solemnly and solemnly: "Professor Snape, I just finished copying the Hogwarts school rules in Principal Dumbledore's office in the morning. I remember very clearly that there is no provision in the school rules that students cannot participate in Potions class. Serve cooking food.”

"As long as the law does not prohibit it, the fact that the school regulations do not clearly stipulate prohibited things proves that students can do it. Therefore, Professor Snape, there is nothing wrong with me cooking food in Potions class, not to mention that I failed to eat breakfast. Dumbledore's fault."

Ye Feng said the latter sentence a bit low, but he was the only one speaking in the classroom at the moment, so even though he lowered his voice, everyone in the classroom heard it.

Seeing that Ye Feng had pulled Dumbledore out, if he continued to pester him, he believed that Ye Feng would definitely dare to pull Dumbledore out. In other words, he lost this 'confrontation'.

"Sit down, no points will be deducted from Gryffindor this time..."

"oh!!!"

As soon as Snape finished speaking, loud cheers rang out in the classroom, and Snape lowered his head slightly when he saw this scene and lowered his eyes slightly before saying: "However, I will propose that Principal Dumbledore ban students from cooking with cauldrons in Potions class as soon as possible. For food.”

After saying this, Snape glanced at Ye Feng and found that Ye Feng's eyes moved slightly and an idea flashed in his mind. Then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and then he said, "Oh, to add, it doesn't work without a crucible."

Snape's proposal became a reality the next day. Dumbledore officially announced that students would not be allowed to use wands to stir potions in Potions class; students would not be allowed to cook food in Potions class; lower-grade wizards would definitely not With these three new school rules, Ye Feng has become a legend in the school.

A legend about a man who single-handedly added three school rules in one day.