The White Lord of Hogwarts

Chapter 38 Snape frowned and realized that the problem was not simple.

After breakfast, a group of people headed to the Potions classroom with trepidation.

The Potions class is held in the castle dungeon. It is called a dungeon, but it is actually just a bunch of rooms underground. It is more humid and cold than the main building of the castle above, making people who walk into it instinctively feel uncomfortable.

The Potions classroom is a basement large enough for at least twenty students to attend classes. There are a bunch of glass jars placed along the wall, and each jar is soaked with strange animal specimens. Perhaps it is because of these piles of animal specimens,

The whole classroom looked extremely eerie.

After a group of pink and tender new wizards stepped into this place, they were like frightened quails, dumbfounded and did not dare to take a breath. Everyone closed their mouths and quietly looked for a place as far away from the specimens as possible.

Sit down.

To other people, this place is very eerie, but Love doesn't feel that way. He feels that it is no different from the biology laboratories in universities, except that the specimens look a little weirder.

He moved his eyes away from a piggy with wings and followed Hermione to find an empty seat. After sitting down, he began to observe the Potions classroom more carefully. Except for the jars containing specimens, the classroom

There is also a storage cabinet containing various potion ingredients, a blackboard for writing on the blackboard, and a small cabinet filled with various miscellaneous items.

What's more interesting is that there are several sinks and faucets in the corners of the classroom, which seem to be places for students to clean cauldrons. Potions professors in the past felt that instead of letting first-year wizards clumsily use cleaning spells to clean up,

It is better to wash their crucible directly with clean water. At least the clean water will not explode the potion in the crucible everywhere. Therefore, the Potions classroom is also an extremely rare classroom with a sink and faucet.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Love dreamed of returning to the chemistry laboratory. For him, the potions class was really similar to the chemistry experiment class. The teacher first taught you the experimental steps, and then he completed the experiment step by step according to the instructions.

This made him feel friendly, and at the same time he understood why his Potions talent was as high as 80 points.

After students gradually filled the classroom, Professor Snape also appeared.

The sallow skin, the long greasy hair clinging to the sides of the cheeks, the aquiline nose, the cold eyes and the black robes flowing behind him are the hallmarks of Severus Snape.

Facing this potions master with full aura, even the Slytherin students held their breath and sat in their seats obediently. Only Draco Malfoy relied on his old

Dad had a very close relationship with Snape, and he dared to look around with a playful smile and wink at his classmates.

"You are here to learn the precise science and art of potion-making. Since there is no foolish waving of wands, many of you will not believe that this is magic. I do not expect you to truly understand it.

The slow simmering cauldron is emitting white smoke and bursts of fragrance. You don't really understand the wonderful magic of the liquid flowing into people's blood vessels, which makes people's hearts and minds blurred... I can teach you how

Increase reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death - but there must be one thing, that is, you are not the stupid fools I often encounter."

"Now I'm going to start calling the names. Let me see if anyone dares to be late for the first Potions class of school." At some point, a roster appeared in his hand.

Suddenly, Professor Snape turned to Harry and asked: "Potter! What will I get if I add narcissus root powder to wormwood infusion?"

He has been promoting his pure-blood origin and strong family background in front of his classmates. In his opinion, Professor Snape's preference for him is the best proof of his noble family background. This is indeed the case, and Snape completely ignores it.

Not noticing Malfoy's little movements, he just slowly read out the names of the new students one after another.

The students all turned to look at Harry, and Malfoy even covered his mouth and laughed. Harry was a little confused by the sudden attack, and what was even worse was that this was just the beginning.

He pushed open the door with a bang and "slided" into the classroom like a giant bat.

After the names were called, Snape put the roster aside, with a slightly relaxed expression, and then began to recite the opening lines of the Potions class that he had written a long time ago.

Snape strode to the podium, took out his wand and waved it, and all the candles in the classroom were lit. The bright candlelight slightly eased the atmosphere in the classroom, but Snape's next words

The words made everyone even more nervous.

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"Harry...Potter."

"I am Severus Snape, your Potions Professor for the next five years." Snape's voice echoed in the classroom, and his name appeared on the blackboard behind him.

In front of this professor, the entire classroom was silent. Everyone was afraid that they would make any noise and be noticed by the professor.

Sure enough, Snape, like Professor Flitwick, stopped when he read Harry's name. His calm tone fluctuated, and there was unconcealable disgust in his eyes. The last name Potter was like a

The cockroaches just sitting on his roster are an eyesore.

In just a few words, all the young wizards present felt the sacredness of potions, and Hermione became even more excited. She was ready to prove to Professor Snape that she was not a hopeless fool.

"Hermione Granger."

"Neville Longbottom."

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot, there is a famous person in the school this year."

Hermione's arm trembled, as if she was about to lift it up - she knew the answer to the question, and she was ready to raise her hand to answer it like she did in Muggle school before, but Love's quick eyesight and quick hands suppressed her arm.

Hermione:?

"Don't interrupt their Q&A." Love whispered. He had already seen that there seemed to be a "story" between Snape and Harry, so how could he let Hermione get involved and disrupt this drama?

Stop talking nonsense, I want to see blood flowing like a river!

This was a true portrayal of Love's heart. He was very curious about what kind of conversation would happen between Harry and Snape. Of course, after stopping Hermione, Love felt that no one could give the answer to the question, so he could take care of it all.

With these questions, a master of learning can definitely gain some flexibility.

Naturally, Snape noticed the little moves between the two of them. He frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple, but now he had no time to care about these two people. He had more important things to deal with.

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