Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Fortunately for Harry, however, Professor Snape did not stare at him for long.

After a short pause to stare at each other for a few seconds, Snape took the initiative to stagger his gaze and raised the roster in his hand again to start the roll call. It seemed that it was just a trivial episode just now.

Soon, Snape, who had finished calling, put down the roster in his hands, his arms around his chest, and looked up at the students in the classroom. His eyes were as indifferent and empty as before, like two dark tunnels with no bottom.

"In this lesson, you don't need to wave your wand and you don't need to say something in your mouth."

Snape spoke softly, speaking almost only slightly higher than whispering, but as if with a magical power, everyone could hear every word he said.

"In fact, I don't expect many of you to truly appreciate the precise science and strict craftsmanship of potion preparation. However, for the few, talented elites, I will ..."

Talking about this, Snape paused again, gazing at Elena sitting at the forefront, her lips shaking slightly invisible—he suddenly remembered what he wanted to say next, It seems that this little girl has been the first to speak in the potion class on Monday.

Forget it, I can't control that much for now, let's just assume that this little girl doesn't exist anymore.

In Elena's blank eyes, Professor Snape glared threateningly at first, and then looked across her face, as if passing through a ball of air, looking forward, taking a deep breath, expression Continued stiffly.

"I don't expect you to truly understand the beauty of that slow-simmering crucible with white smoke and fragrant fragrance ..." (click to expand)

As he finished this short opening remark, the class was silent.

Severus Snape looked around the quiet classroom and nodded with satisfaction. This was the effect he wanted to achieve. He had seen awe and knowledge from many little guys.

And this time, there was no one-speaking first-year wizard who would bother him with his opening speech.

"It really is the standard Slytherin-style evil speech."

Ron and Seymour sitting in the last row raised their eyebrows and secretly exchanged glances, obviously thinking of going together.

Fortunately, Professor Snape's attention at this time was not on both of them.

"(Mr. Potter!), Our new big celebrity."

Just when everyone thought the opening speech was over and the formal course was about to begin, Snape suddenly turned around.

"Tell me, what do I get if I add daffodil root powder to the wormwood infusion?"

(Tellme, whatwouldgetifIaddedpowderedrootofasphodeltoan; ofwormwood?) (See rear science for details, important!)

Add narcissus root powder to wormwood infusion?

Harry subconsciously glanced at Elena sitting directly in front of the classroom, preparing to answer, and the whole person froze for a moment-wait! If he remembered correctly, this question ...

Almost at the same time, Hermione, who was sitting next to Harry in the classroom, raised his arms in a brush, pointing like a sword to the ceiling of the potion classroom.

Snape looked unresponsive, as if Harry was sitting in his seat, a flash of disappointment and loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Although he didn't expect Harry to understand his deep meaning, if he could show a little potion talent like Lily's, it would be enough to make him feel less uncomfortable.

However, what Snape did n’t realize was that as he said this sentence, Elena ’s eyes instantly became sorry and silent. As a senior Harry Potter fan, she was naturally very Understand, this sentence runs through the meaning of a famous metaphor throughout the original story.

Asphodel, also known as Heliotrope, is a plant belonging to the family Liliaceae. And Lily's English happens to be exactly the same spelling as Lily Evans' name, Lily. (The so-called online Victorian flower language or something, although very sad, but unfortunately it is only a rumor, daffodil means dedication.)

Root, in addition to the meaning of root, also has the meaning of cause and source. In addition, wormwood represents "absence" and "bitter sorrow", and the final answer-another more popular saying of the living **** soup (Livih) is called, life is better than death.

This may be the most painful analogy in the magic world.

"Huh, huh-it seems you don't know? Obviously, fame doesn't mean everything."

Not aware of the complicated sight coming from behind, Snape flicked his lips contemptuously, slowly walked down the podium, and came to Harry, ignoring Hermione's high arm beside him, staring quietly. Harry's eyes.

"Then we will try again. If I want you to find me a bezoar, where would you go?"

Still the exact same problem! Not even a single word has changed!

Ha swallowed hard, breathing heavily, and he couldn't help but breathe a little harder, his eyes unconsciously crossed Snape in front of him, and looked at the side of the podium, when he turned to look at his Elena.

Following Harry's eyes, Snape looked back at the silver-haired witch sitting at the forefront of the classroom. The disappointment in the depths of his eyes could not help but a little more.

"It's a pity that I certainly know that Miss Caslana may know the answer. Unfortunately, she can't help you answer the question at this time. All you can rely on now is yourself ..."

Snape shook his head and said softly, preparing to ask the third question.

At this moment, Harry, who seemed to be stunned before, suddenly broke his silence and took the initiative to answer.

"Living-Dead"

"Huh?" Snape raised his eyebrows, looking at the thin glasses boy in front of him quite unexpectedly, "What did you just say?"

"If the daffodil root powder is added to the wormwood infusion, it can be formulated as a very powerful sleeping potion, that is, Living-Dead ... The specific brewing process, I heard that it may be in There are records in "Advanced Potion Production", but I only saw so much in "Thousand Magical Herbs and Mushrooms."

Harry took a deep breath and replied quickly as he recalled what he had previously recited.

It does n’t matter if the elder sister Elena ’s head was a coincidence or a prediction, or even colluded with Professor Snape in advance-no matter what the reason, it is constantly supporting the news revealed by the elder sister Elena. reliability.

"Yes, how to make live **** soup, this is what you will learn in the sixth grade."

There was a trace of surprise in Snape's eyes, and he thoughtfully glanced at the gradually relaxed Harry, and nodded slightly.

"It seems that you have carefully read" Thousand Kinds of Magical Herbs and Mushrooms "before, and this small detail that I carried is not so easy to notice."

"Wait ..." Advanced Potion Production "?! Sixth grade course content ?!"

Hermione turned her head in confusion, quickly lowered her head and turned over the two textbooks in her hand, and then looked at Harry with an extremely strange look, as if she had just met him today, and she held it up high. 'S arm shrank back.

This question ... seems to be out of the outline, and the most important thing is that Harry's answer is obviously more accurate than the answer she was about to blurt out.

Not paying attention to the strange look of Hermione next to him, Harry settled his attention and focused all on Professor Snape.

"Then, dung stone. This is a stone taken from the goat's stomach using a special method. It can be used as an antidote for magic potions, and it is also one of the basic materials used to make common broad-spectrum antidote."

This time, Harry did not evade anything. He looked directly at the deep black eyes of the potion class professor not far in front of him, and replied respectfully in a nonchalant tone.

As the familiar knowledge came out a little bit, Harry also gradually calmed down-Sister Elena had done enough, and now it was his own battlefield, and no one could help him .

"So, Professor Snape, if we want to find a dung stone, the goat's stomach is naturally the starting point ..."

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【Important plot little knowledge popular science】

(Most of the unwilling HP colleagues will reveal the stuff in these two places in the potion class. This is also the place where the fat chicken can't stand. Obviously Baidu is so developed, you can know it by a little careful inspection.)

(First of all, the dung stone is not bezoar. The reason why many people write bezoar is because this is an initial translation error in the movie version. It was accidentally translated into bezoar by accident. Of course, there is also a saying that, translation In order to get closer to Chinese understanding, forcefully use bezoar to make an analogy. In fact, if you pay a little attention, you will find that it is not the same.)

(Similarly, if I add the daffodil root powder to the wormwood infusion, it really has a deep meaning. But the so-called Victorian flower language does not exist at all. It is actually the same as the Kaslana flower language. It is just good-looking. The thing that came out. "My remorse follows you to the grave" is a rumor. Not to mention Snape a straight man + otaku, what slogan ran away ?!)

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