I was inventing at Hogwarts

If Neville hadn't made a nervous gagging sound, Rigg's coughing would have been too obvious in the silent classroom.

Harry was staring blankly at Professor Snape when he heard Rigg cough.

When he lowered his head, he saw Rigg's fingers on his stomach, still rubbing it.

Rigg usually has a solid personality, is smart and studious, and seems to know everything.

Harry had full trust in him and believed that Rigg's tips were correct.

What's more, Rigg has already helped him with a question.

It couldn't be that Rigg was as nervous as Neville because of Snape, right?

Looking at the position of Rigg's fingers, Harry felt grateful for the first time to Dudley, who beat him every day.

One time Dudley made him vomit without any serious injuries, and Aunt Petunia nervously took him to see a doctor.

After seeing the doctor, he knew where his stomach was.

"In the stomach of a cow, distinguished professor," Harry said with confidence.

The color gradually returned to his pale face, and he even dared to look at Professor Snape provocatively.

The other little wizards in the classroom looked at each other in surprise, and Ron was even more happy.

Snape was so scary that no one dared to speak, not even Ron.

Otherwise, he must let everyone know that Harry Potter, the savior who can answer Snape's questions, is his good brother! Even sharing a dormitory with him!

Rigg's hands were sweating nervously. He was really afraid that Harry would be stupid and not look at him and still stare at Snape.

After answering the two questions, Rige also breathed a sigh of relief.

According to his memory, Snape should only ask three questions

Malfoy's face drooped. For these two questions, he only knew the position of the bezoar.

He was really pissed off at losing to Harry Potter who didn't want to be his friend.

Hermione, who had been raising her hands in the air, was also very surprised. She didn't expect Harry, who was usually ordinary in class, to be able to answer these two questions.

She secretly made up her mind to work harder, there was already one league she couldn't beat, and she could never lose to Harry again!

Not even the famous savior!

Snape crossed his hands and looked at Harry with blank, cold eyes.

Did that brainless Potter give birth to a son with brains?

Oh, yes, look into Harry's green eyes.

It's no surprise that he's Lily's kid too.

but……

"It seems that our savior even read the textbook before class." Snape said slowly.

This was not what he thought.

Rigg raised his head in surprise. Could it be that today's test ended prematurely?

"So." Snape's eyes circled around the classroom.

"Next to our famous savior. The redhead, another Weasley I think."

Ron had a happy smile on his face.

"I see you are very happy for Harry Potter," Snape smiled arrogantly and looked at Ron who was already dumbfounded.

"Let's ask our Weasley to answer. What is the difference between Aconitum scapularis and Aconitum wolfsbane?"

Although it was unethical, Harry was actually relieved.

It is better to die as a fellow Taoist than to die as a poor Taoist.

Good brother, you can go with ease!

Rigg also cast sympathetic eyes on Ron.

Although he wanted to help Ron, he was really far away from Ron.

Harry could give Ron a hint, but Harry.

At least during this Potions class, Harry's mind was empty, and the zombies shook their heads.

Ron froze in place, looking for help toward Harry and Rigg.

When Harry was at the Dursley's, he at least flipped through all the books and read "A Thousand Magic Herbs and Fungi".

Ron didn't know what textbooks his mother had brought for him until he arrived at Hogwarts.

"It seems that Mr. Weasley doesn't know." Seeing Ron unable to say a word, Snape smiled happily.

"Then let me say it again."

"Narcissus root powder and mugwort can be mixed together to prepare a very powerful sleeping pill, which is a dose of water of life and death. Bezoar is a stone taken from the stomach of a cow and has a strong detoxifying effect. As for Aconitum scapularis and Wolfsbane and Aconitum are the same plant, also collectively known as Aconitum. Do you understand? Why don’t you write down all of this?”

As Snape suddenly raised his voice, there was a rustling of quills and parchment throughout the classroom.

Li Ge saw that the classroom was full of replaceable quills with the Literary Residence logo, and he was so beautiful.

This is all proof of Jin Gallon.

Over the din, Snape said, "Weasley, you will be deducted one point from Gryffindor for your lack of preview lessons."

Ron was crying and deducted one point from Gryffindor in the first Potions lesson.

He could only imagine how Percy Weasley, as the prefect, would nag him at the end of the day.

Maybe even write to Mrs. Weasley.

Tell her that her youngest son has deducted points from Gryffindor since he entered school.

"Then," Snape spoke again.

"The blond gentleman next to Harry Potter, may I have the honor of knowing your name?" Snape's soft voice sounded in the classroom.

Malfoy's teeth were broken. He should be Professor Snape's most valued student.

"Me, me?" Rigg raised his head in confusion, "I am Heimdall Day."

"Five points were deducted from Gryffindor for fooling the professor."

The whole class was in an uproar. They didn't understand why Rige, who didn't speak, was also deducted points, or even a full 5 points.

"For your touching bromance with Potter, and your silent performance in the face of the Professor."

Snape saw students like this every year.

I always thought that the professor would not be able to see it if he sat down there.

In fact, every little movement is clear.

Harry opened his mouth. He thought he and Rigg were working well together.

Instead, Rigg breathed a sigh of relief.

He wasn't sure whether he could hide it from Professor Snape. He would be successful if he could get Harry out of the original embarrassing situation.

What's more, it's just a point deduction.

Recalling the points he had gained for Gryffindor House in previous classes, Rigg felt that he could face Snape a few more times.

Let him dunk!

I have plenty of points!

After the Q\u0026A session, Rigg was as busy as a spinning top.

At one moment, he reminded Neville to open the pot before adding the porcupine quills, and at another moment, he stopped Ron's careless hand.

Busyness made time fly by so fast. In the end, this Potions class ended peacefully. Rige felt that he had 80% of the credit for it.

God knows how these little wizards can be so careless and clueless.

But luckily, it's all over.

Rigg dragged his tired body out of the potions classroom together with Harry and Ron, who were already starry-eyed when facing Almighty Rigg.

Harry kept looking for something when he left, but finally chose to follow Rigg and Ron first.

Rigg answered Ron's countless questions along the way.

What were he and Harry doing in class?

How did you fool Snape?

Why does he know everything?

If Rigg's excellence in the Transfiguration course could be explained by talent, his performance in the Potions class really surprised Harry and Ron.

I don’t understand how someone can be so omnipotent.

Harry even teamed up with Ron to lift the bed curtain once in the middle of the night.

I wanted to see if Rigg, like Hermione, stayed awake every day and was secretly getting involved with them.

The result made them very disappointed. When they opened the bed curtain, there was only one space for a sleeping pig.

Seeing the entire dormitory surrounding him, he asked in a daze what was wrong?