Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 8 Snape Never Scores

"Mr. Strider." A gloomy voice sounded, Professor Snape raised his hand and snatched the bottle containing the scabies potion, shook it, opened it again and smelled it, "Please tell me why you cut the Pongo onion Silk?"

"In order to make Pongo Onion more effective, Professor." Ike replied respectfully.

"Smart." Professor Snape put the bottle back on the table as if he had no emotion, "Then please tell me, what is the role of pongo onions in the scabies potion?"

"I don't know, Professor." Of course Ike wouldn't say he was all right.

"I don't know? Shred the pongo onions that are going to be sliced ​​without knowing it, Mr. Strider, you are very brave." Professor Snape glanced at the pongo onions left on the chopping board Silk, "Potion is a rigorous subject, changing any step may cause serious consequences."

"Mr. Strider, you are very lucky."

"Pongo onion plays a stable role in the scabies potion. No matter whether it is sliced ​​or shredded, it will not affect the potion's efficacy. Although shredding will improve the potion's potion effect, I still hope that you You can brew the potion according to the steps I said, Mr. Strider."

Professor Snape drifted over to the little Hufflepuff wizard, and after a while, he said something like "I boiled the horned slug for an hour, your sense of time is as bad as your potion..." "Wait until the color stabilizes and wait for it to come back." Put in the boiled horned slug, you should wake up, your cauldron didn't explode..." These vicious words kept coming from the other side of the classroom.

Morag looked at Ike with a look of admiration: "You succeeded the first time, Ike, you are really amazing!"

"Miss McMillan." Ike said while recording the steps of cooking in his notebook just now, "In fact, Professor Snape has explained the steps of cooking very clearly just now, as long as you are careful, it is easy Cooked successfully."

Ike stopped writing and looked at Morag with blue eyes as calm as Snape's.Morag was startled by the same look of Snape's eyes, lowered his head suddenly, picked up the cauldron and walked to the back of the classroom, where the potion residue was specially disposed of.

Ike glanced at Morag, and moved the fingers of his right hand slightly. The originally messy raw materials on the table floated slowly, and neatly arranged into small piles on the chopping board.Move the fingers again, and the equipment jumps to their proper position by itself.When Morag came back, what he saw was a well-organized console.

Glancing at Ike secretly, he took away the remaining materials in silence, and didn't say a word to Ike until the end of get out of class.

Potions classes were held in two consecutive sessions, and except for Professor Snape's explanation time, there was just enough time left for potions to be brewed.After class, Ike nodded politely to Morag, and went to the auditorium under the call of Terry and Stuart.

The lunch at Hogwarts is mainly meat. Of course, it is incomparable with the opening dinner. There are only steaks. Of course, you can also choose pasta, lasagna and classic fish and chips.Ike put some pasta on the plate, took another steak, and started to eat it.

He didn't even have the desire to take a look at the fish and chips.

"Ike, why did you provoke Morag?" Stuart asked in a low voice, glancing at Morag who stared at Ike from time to time.

Hearing this, Ike put down the fork in his hand, turned his head and gave Stuart the same look as Snape, which shocked Stuart too.

"Promise me, Ike." Stuart patted his chest, "Stop looking at me like that, it's really scary."

Terry on the other side didn't see it, and asked quickly. Ike naturally complied with his request, and then joined Stuart's team against Ike.

Ike smiled, finished the food on the plate, wiped his mouth gracefully, and then replied: "I don't know if you have heard a sentence?"

"what?"

"There is no woman in my heart, the god of magic and nature." Ike is very serious.

"Who said that? I haven't heard of it." Terry thought for a while and was sure he had never heard this sentence.

"Merlin!" Ike made an exaggerated look, and patted Terry's shoulder, "Merlin also said that it's a miracle that someone as stupid as you is alive."

Hearing this, Terry didn't know that Ike was teasing himself, and he pretended to be held by someone and was about to pounce on him for a hand-to-hand fight.Ike also pretended to hide for a while before saying: "There is still some time before the afternoon class, I plan to take a stroll in the castle, do you want to go together?"

"No." Terry and the two shook their heads in unison, "We are going to go back to the common room for a while."

"I saw you in the History of Magic classroom at that time."

Leaving the auditorium, Ike walked in the direction of the Hufflepuff lounge.After passing the entrance of the lounge and walking along the stone corridor for a while, a painting appeared on the wall.

Looking at the silver bowl full of fruits painted on it, Ike walked back silently.This time I went straight to the eighth floor, and finally saw a mural of the troll gang beating Barnabas at a corner.The silly Barnaba in the mural saw Ike coming and made a look for help, but this didn't stop the troll's stick from falling.

"Not yet."

Along the corridor on the eighth floor, Ike returned to the Ravenclaw lounge. He didn't see Terry and the two of them. When he returned to the dormitory, he met them holding "History of Magic" and preparing to leave.

"I was wondering where you were just now, get the book, we're going to the classroom." Stuart patted Ike on the shoulder, "We'll wait for you at the door."

Ike nodded, and threw the potions textbook on the table under the surprised eyes of the two, and then moved his fingers, and the huge "History of Magic" fell into Ike's hands.

"Let's go." Ike said, and walked out first.

"No matter how many times I watch it, I still feel amazing." Stuart sighed and glanced at Terry.

"Talent." Terry also sighed, and followed Ike to the History of Magic classroom.

Both the History of Magic classroom and the library are on the second floor of the castle. When the three walked into the classroom, the other kittens were already inside.

Morag obviously hasn't forgiven Ike yet, and glared again.Connor and Goldstein already knew what was going on under Stewart's propaganda, and couldn't help gloating.

Ike gave the four of them the same look as Snape, and immediately calmed down the four of them, then moved his fingers, and said "close your ears and listen" to himself, and flipped through "History of Magic" by himself.

Professor Binns Cuthbert has been studying "History of Magic" at Hogwarts for hundreds of years, and many things in the book are basically what he has experienced for Professor Binns.

Because obsession is the foundation of the existence of ghosts, and Professor Binns' obsession is to attend classes, and there is nothing else he cares about. This may be because Professor Binns does not have as much richness as Ms. Gray and Nearly Headless Nick. His emotions, which in turn caused him to read History of Magic like a lullaby, with no change in tone or tone at all.

Even freshmen know that "History of Magic" is the best place to sleep, and it has a powerful sleeping effect.

Ike didn't want to feel the hypnotic power of Professor Binns, but he was really interested in the history of magic, so he had to cast a spell on himself and read a book quietly.

After all, Merlin once said that only magic can defeat magic.

(End of this chapter)