Hogwarts: I Am The Only One Who Is A Cultivator

"It's like this. I know a shampoo. After washing your hair, it looks like it has special effects. Do you want to try it?"

As soon as Ye Feng said these words, the whole room was silent, and the expression on Snape's face immediately froze. But the next second, the expression on Snape's face froze and it was Ye Feng's because Snape said something.

"Is what you said true? Is your hair really good after washing?"

Ye Feng: (￣□￣)

Snape: (～￣▽￣)～

Seeing the shocked expression on Ye Feng's face, Snape smiled brightly. He was happier and brighter than if he had deducted 100 points from Gryffindor, because he had finally regained a victory, even if it was done with his own 'prestige'.

However, when the class officially started and Ye Feng moved out a half-person-high 'crucible', Snape couldn't be happy, because this thing didn't look like it was used to refine potions, let alone The special 'magic potion (elixir)' of Zhihua Country.

"Mr. Ye Feng, could you please tell me what this huge 'crucible' is used for?"

Facing Snape's question, Ye Feng poured a large bag of olive kernels into the crucible and fried them without raising his head. While frying, he replied: "Professor Snape, I am trying to refine a magical potion. "

"Oh? Can you tell me what kind of magic potion it is?" Snape also became interested when he heard Ye Feng's words, because Ye Feng did have a lot of fantastic ideas, and these fantastic ideas also gave him a lot of fun. Less inspiration, and this was one of the reasons why he tolerated Ye Feng so much in Potions class.

"The magic potion I am going to make has super strong cleaning ability for certain objects, but that is not the point. The point is that it must contain nutrients that are very easy to absorb. This can make some plants with unstable root systems The 'plant' also absorbs and rejuvenates."

"Oh? Nutritional potion? Your idea is very good. Professor Sprout should like your idea very much."

"Professor Sprout?" Hearing the name, Ye Feng's face showed a trace of confusion, because he didn't understand what the 'magic potion' he was about to refine had anything to do with Professor Sprout of herbal medicine.

However, Ye Feng did not delve into it. Instead, he quickly poured the fried olive kernels that exuded an attractive fragrance into a pressing container. As Ye Feng suddenly pressed the pressing container, the oil with a little white foam came out. It flowed out from the hole below.

Ye Feng estimated that the oil was almost gone and kept it, but when he was about to take the next step, he suddenly thought of something, so he looked up at Snape and asked: "Professor Snape, what kind of fragrance do you like?"

"Does it smell good?" Snape was obviously deep in thought when he heard Ye Feng's words. Looking at the look of sadness in his eyes, it was obvious that he was reminiscing about the past, so Ye Feng did not interrupt Snape until he answered. Come to your senses.

After about five or six seconds, Snape retracted his thoughts and said, "I like orchid lily, it exudes an elegant and non-irritating fragrance."

"Lily of the Valley? It's a little troublesome, but luckily I still have some in stock."

Snape：[・_・?] ⁄(⁄⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄⁄)⁄

"Are you going to give me a pot of orchid lily? Do you want me to return the gift? I didn't expect that I could also receive one from a student..." Snape's rare face turned slightly red when he heard Ye Feng's words, because he didn't say that he accepted it. I have received few flowers and even gifts from students.

However, his inner activities were interrupted only halfway through. Ye Feng directly took out a large handful of fresh orchid lily petals from the space ring and stuffed them into the huge crucible.

!!!∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ

The sight of Ye Feng destroying the flowers with his ruthless hands shocked Snape, but Ye Feng himself didn't notice it. He was still concentrating on stirring the petals in the crucible with his wand.

Snape: "The length of this wand is really suitable for stirring magic... wait, wand!!!"

"Classmate Ye Feng, may I ask where your wand is at this moment?"

Ye Feng: [・_・?]

After hearing what Snape said, Ye Feng picked up the wand he had placed on the table and said, "Here, what's the problem, Professor Snape?"

"Oh, it's not your wand, that's not... wait. Your wand is here, so whose wand did you use to stir the orchid lily petals in the cauldron?"

As soon as Snape said this, Ye Feng smiled and said, "Hey, this is what you are talking about. I took this wand from the table. I don't know whose wand it is."

Snape: (ー`´ー)

Snape frowned and glanced around when he heard Ye Feng's words, but something strange happened to him, because he found that all the little wizards' wands in the classroom were beside them. In other words, the wands in Ye Feng's hands were This wand did not belong to any of his students.

"That's weird, let me take a closer look." Snape muttered and checked again, but he still didn't find that anyone's wand was missing. He just didn't know why, but he always felt that Ye Feng was using it to stir the potion. The wand looked familiar.

"Professor...Professor Snape, your...here..." Just when Snape was confused, he was pulled by Ronald who was swallowing hard. Harry, who had a trace of sweat on his forehead, reminded Snape in a low voice, opened his magic robe and pointed at the magic The inside of the robe where the wand is kept.

"Mr. Potter, please raise your hand before speaking in class. You can only speak after you get my permission. Also, when you speak, don't be hesitant and weak, and speak louder!"

"Gulu~"

Harry swallowed when he heard Snape's words, and at this moment Malfoy raised his hands high with a proud look on his face.

"Look, just like Malfoy, got it?"

"Okay Malfoy, put your hands down, stand up and speak out loud."

After receiving Snape's permission, Malfoy stood up and said loudly: "Professor Snape, what Harry Potter wants to say is that the wand used by Ye Feng to stir the potion belongs to you!"

Snape: ! ! ! (((ﾟДﾟ)))

"That's my wand!!?"

When Snape heard Malfoy's words, he couldn't help but shuddered as if he had been electrocuted. Goosebumps all over his body instantly appeared and his hair stood on end. The electric feeling went straight to the top of his head, causing his scalp to burn. It was numb, and my whole body exploded.

"Ye...Feng!!!"

Ye Feng: (°Д°)ノ

"That's not the case. Professor Snape, please listen to me and explain!"

"I really didn't mean it. You put the wand on my table first and then I took it and used it as a stirring stick. But to be honest, your wand feels really good when used for stirring. I will definitely make a stirring stick of the same style later.”

Snape: "(╬◣д◢) A thousand points from Gryffindor!!!"