Hogwarts: I Obtained the Systemic Father

Chapter 217 The classrooms are about to explode!!

Potions class is in an underground classroom.

As always, there are crucibles.

In the middle of the crucible was a brass-colored scale, which was the dosimeter that Harry was going to weigh the medicinal herbs.

Then around the crucible were piles of potions.

What they need to brew today is the swelling potion.

Darren was brewing his potion.

While secretly keeping an eye on Harry and them.

The three of them looked particularly nervous, not to mention Snape, even he could see that there was something wrong with the three of them.

But he, the little holy father, should not think like this at all.

So although he could see that the three of them had questions, he still didn’t ask.

After all, he could guess what it was without asking.

In the original book, the three of them are supposed to have come to steal Snape’s potion.

Obviously, they are going to do it this time.

“Stop looking!”

Kassandra glared at him.

I knew to look at that Hermione, and I didn’t know what to look at.

With her disheveled hair and huge front teeth, she didn’t see anything beautiful about this Hermione.

“I’m sorry…”

[Ding, Father +20]

Darren thought that Kassandra was in a hurry, and quickly apologized embarrassedly.

Then he found that Kassandra was even angrier, but this time it didn’t seem to be angry with him, but sulked.

I don’t understand, I don’t understand.

However, Darren still retracted his gaze and seriously brewed the potion successfully.

Perfect swelling potion.

Packed in a small bottle, it is a very beautiful potion.

“Professor, I’m done!”

Darren handed him and Kassandra’s potion and nodded politely.

Snape’s lips pursed.

He never thought that there would be such an unbearable time.

The boy really didn’t smile at him again or call out to him happily to the professor.

He was now acting like those Slytherins.

Indifferent, polite.

He couldn’t pick out the slightest mistake, and he was full of anger.

He didn’t know why he was angry.

Maybe the recent student is too stupid?

The potion handed over with Darren and Potter was a world of difference.

He walked around the Potions classroom angrily, and when he saw anyone, he couldn’t help but be angry.

“Miss Kampeth, if your brain is still there, then you should know that there are still two seconds to put the medicinal herbs… Put ah, look what I do, are you idiot? ”

“Mr. Peigan, did I ask you to add this herb to it? Are you blind? Can’t see what is written on it? ”

“Longbottom! You idiot, you blow up the crucible again, I’ll throw your toad in! ”

“Mr. Fidilon, what are you going to do again? Why don’t you put your troll-like brain in a pot and cook it? What did you put? Redo! ”

With a wave of his hand, the crucible of many students was empty.

This means that potions need to be made from scratch.

The fruits of hard work are all gone.

Harry hid in the corner, his swelling potion too thin because he was absent-minded.

In order to fear that Snape would notice him, he also deliberately made Ron stand outside.

But unfortunately, after Snape criticized the students, he walked next to Harry with a clear goal.

“Hmph, what did I say? I said, how much to put? How much do you put in an ounce? Redo! ”

Snape waved his wand.

Harry’s potion disappeared.

He had no choice but to start over.

But as soon as he added water, Snape turned again.

“Who let you put so much water? Trolls will leave disappointed when they look at your head! ”

Harry shivered with anger.

They all put more water first, then scooped out the excess, and Snape had said they were not skilled enough to do so, only to start scolding him again.

“Bear with me, you think about what you have to do today!”

Ron stomped on Harry.

Harry took a deep breath and held back from talking back to Snape.

He then put in the medicinal herbs, and when the pot was open, and when he finally boiled it again until it was almost over, Snape turned around again.

“Potter, you failed, redo!”

Snape waved his wand.

“Some people are just stupid and are not suitable for the course of Potions, I think it is necessary to advise Dumbledore to get all such students out!”

He said this clearly against Harry.

“Flutter!”

“Hahaha!”

“It’s just…”

Crabbe and Goyle laughed maniacally.

Malfoy grimaced at Harry.

Harry clenched his fists and saw Darren’s concerned eyes, and quickly shook his head.

Because if Darren cares about him, Snape will be even more energetic.

Snape would deduct points for Gryffindor until he cried.

Endure!

Harry endured and endured, finally finding an opportunity.

He took out a Molotov cocktail Fred and they had made from his arms.

Taking advantage of Snape’s turn to teach others a lesson, he sneaked directly into Goyle’s crucible…

Blast them up!

Darren was reading a book in his place when he heard a loud noise.

[Ding, sensing the scene of the Holy Father system playing on the host’s side, now issue a temporary mission: block Snape’s right side, after being cut in the face by a knife, anxiously say: Professor, be careful! ] ］

[Ding, after the mission is completed, the potion talent is +2, will the host receive the task?] ］

[Pickup]

Darren looked back.

Sure enough, it was found that Goyle’s crucible suddenly exploded, and the swollen potion inside splashed everywhere, as if something was setting off fireworks in the pot.

And with the splash of the swelling potion, Goyle’s tan can’t hold up.

It became huge, and then suddenly slammed into Snape’s back.

Darren immediately blocked Snape’s right side, and a small knife slashed through Darren’s face in the explosion of the potion.

But as if he didn’t feel it at all, he said anxiously: “Professor be careful! ”

[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission and obtaining the Potions Talent +2]

Darren accepted the reward, and before he could pull out his wand and blow up the crucible, he heard Snape’s exasperated voice shouting, “Obstacles! ”

The crucible was blocked in front of Darren.

Then it was as if it hit a wall, and it fell weakly from the wall.

But the swelling potion inside kept spraying.

Snape was caught off guard by the swelling potion splashing onto his palm, and he pointed his wand at his palm in annoyance.

It’s just that because the magic power is not well controlled, after eliminating the effect of the swelling potion, there is still a small wound left on it.

Snape didn’t care, his energy was all on Darren.

“Potter, you’re crazy, you catch the crucible with your face, why don’t you put your head in your head…”

Snape roared angrily, but he couldn’t roar until halfway through.

When he saw those eyes looking at him guiltily, the anger dissipated.

This kid just wanted to save him?

Why?

Didn’t you hate him?

Didn’t you decide to be like a stranger later?

Why did you want to save him again?

Could it be the kindness of the little cub, he just thinks too much?

Snape was almost disgusted with his own performance like this, why…

He suddenly raised his palm.

For some reason, the blood on the palm of his hand was faintly sensed by the blood stain on Potter’s cub’s face.