Hogwarts: Opening Sign-In Mangekyo Sharingan

"He should be fired immediately!"

Pansy Parkinson said sharply.

It was obvious that she was very angry.

The little snakes around were all talking about it.

It could be seen that Malfoy's tragic situation just now also frightened them.

When it was time for get out of class to end, Hagrid still hadn't come back.

Everyone also left separately.

In addition to Pansy and Crabbe and Goyle went to see Malfoy.

Most of the others went back to the lounge.

Of course, some also went to the library.

"Braun, do you think Hagrid will be fired?"

Hermione looked worried.

"No, Hagrid was appointed by the Headmaster.

But the hippogriff would most likely be put to death.

After all, according to the Ministry of Magic's handling of magical creatures:

Domesticated magical creatures who maliciously harm wizards and cause serious consequences to wizards will be executed.

"But, it's obviously Malfoy's fault."

Hermione seemed a little anxious to follow.

"It was the hippogriff that Malfoy provoked. Hagrid said that if he was not polite to them, he would get hurt."

"But officials at the Ministry of Magic certainly don't think so.

Alright, here we go to the library. "

Braun's footsteps stopped.

Hermione didn't ask any more questions.

Walking into the library, the two found a quiet place to sit under Mrs. Pince's scrutinizing gaze.

They each started to write homework.

Still, Braun could see Hermione's absent-mindedness.

Shaking his head, he didn't say anything, but continued to do his homework.

Not too much homework.

Most of them are reading tasks.

After all, everyone can use [Eternal Memory] to record knowledge.

Simply memorizing and memorizing textbooks is not very meaningful.

And Animagus is not so studious, so most of the time, Professor McGonagall requires everyone to read extensively and complete the reading tasks she assigns after each class.

"Woo..... finished watching. "Seven Forty""

Braun let out a long breath and closed the book in his hand.

He turned to look at Hermione who was beside him.

I saw that she was still doing her homework in distress.

It looks like it should be arithmetic and divination.

This is a branch of divination, which advocates the use of arithmetic to calculate certain events.

Somewhat similar to probability in Muggles.

However, Braun thinks that arithmetic divination is not much different from ordinary occult divination.

Probability is not so easy to calculate.

The occurrence of a simple event may be the result of countless accidents.

The amount of calculation involved in divination through arithmetic is definitely not small.

Simply relying on the human brain to calculate may not be able to complete such a huge data processing.

Its only advantage may lie in its controllability, and it does not require talent.

But again, the results of divination are very touching most of the time.

"Hermione, I don't think you should waste time learning divination.

No wizard can do everything. "

See Hermione finally finished the homework at hand.

Braun couldn't help but say.

Rather than letting the other party waste most of the semester before deciding to give up, it would be better to give up now.

Keep wasting time and energy.

"However, I see that there are still many seniors who have obtained twelve o's."

Hermione seemed a little hesitant.

"I still want to try again.

I feel like I can do it!"

'Girl, you can't!

Braun couldn't help cursing again in his heart.

Although he thought so in his heart, Braun didn't say anything.

Hermione's character is too stubborn, continuing to persuade her will only be counterproductive.

Seeing that Braun didn't continue to stop himself, He was obviously relieved.

Then he took out the book to clear the fog and see the future.

I started to ask about the observation of tea leaves in class today.

Braun also explained patiently.

The last time I saw Malfoy was in Potions class on Thursday.

Ever since Malfoy was attacked by a hippogriff.

This guy took several days off.

Basically either in the lounge or in your own bedroom.

He even said that Crabbe and Goyle helped to bring the rice.

"Are you all right, Malfoy?"

Saw Malfoy walking into the Potions classroom.

Pansy couldn't help asking nervously.

"Oh, I can bear it!"

Malfoy pretended to be strong.

At the same time, he hugged his bandaged arm tightly, as if he had suffered a particularly serious injury.

"Okay, sit down."

Snape, who was standing on the podium, took a look and said.

The little snakes have long been accustomed to Snape's favoritism.

He even said that he was not surprised, after all, this is the dean of his own family.

On the contrary, the lion cubs, especially Ron and Harry, seemed very upset.

If you are late, you have to be locked up or clean up.

Malfoy sat down lightly when he was late.

This is too unfair!

Although they were dissatisfied, the two of them did not dare to say anything.

He could only vent his anger on the medicine in front of him.

"This guy must be pretending. The fireplace in the dormitory went out yesterday. When I went out to the lounge to find firewood, I found that Malfoy's bandages had already been removed."

Theodore glanced at Malfoy, who was winking at Crabbe and Goyle, and muttered in a low voice.

"It's none of our business, I think Harry and Ron are going to get screwed by him."

Looking up at Malfoy, who was discussing something in a low voice with Crabbe and Goyle, Braun looked away again.

Continue to guide Daphne in making potions.

Although it is now the third grade.

But the difficulty of potion is not too high.

Hogwarts Potions class was originally designed to enable young wizards to meet the standard of being able to make potions that meet the daily needs of the family after graduation.

Basically, they are some relatively basic potions.

No matter how advanced it is, you need to join the potion club or the potion research group after the fifth grade to learn it.

"Professor, my arm still hurts, and I can't handle these materials well."

Malfoy said pretendingly.

Obviously, Braun guessed right.

Malfoy wouldn't miss the chance to sicken Ron and Harry.

"Weasley, help Malfoy cut up these daisy roots."

Looking at the smirking Malfoy, Ron was furious.

He wanted not to help, but because of Snape's majesty, he had to go over and help Malfoy cut those daisy roots.

It's just that the anger in his heart still made it messy for him to cut the roots of those daisies in different sizes.

"Oh, sir, look, Weasley cut up the roots of my daisies.

Malfoy said again in a long drawl.

Snape glanced at the daisy roots of various sizes.

He gave Ron a cold look.

"Weasley, trade your daisy roots for Malfoy's.

"But, Professor"

"I said, change!"

Seeing Snape's gloomy face, Ron didn't dare to make any more excuses.

He could only dejectedly put his neatly cut daisy roots in front of Malfoy.

And I took the cut daisy roots.

This made Malfoy very proud.

Then he looked at Harry maliciously again.

"Professor, I can't peel my figs.

"Harry! Peel Malfoy's figs!"

Snape said with a disgusted look at Harry.

Compare to Ron.

Harry seemed very silent.

After peeling the figs, they threw them in front of Malfoy.

See that the material is processed well.

Snape didn't stop here and returned to the podium again.

Continue to refine his potion.

Comment on the potions of other little wizards from time to time.

"you do this delibrately!

Your wounds are healed! You just want Hagrid to be fired!"

Seeing Malfoy standing proudly in front of the cauldron, Ron couldn't help but whispered.

Malfoy showed a harmless smile.

"You think too badly of me, Weasley.

What did I do on purpose?

I'm just a poor, hurt little wizard. "

Although Malfoy said so, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"However, I still have one thing to remind you.

That's when my dad got mad at me for getting hurt.

He had written to the Ministry of Magic.

That stupid big guy might have to be fired. "

With that said, Malfoy sneered again:

‘As friends, you have to comfort him well.

After all, it is rare to see professors who retire within a few days. "

Harry huffed and seemed about to punch Malfoy in the face.

"Don't hit him, Harry.

He'd love to find a chance for Snape to punish you for that!"

Ron whispered.

Although he was also very angry in his heart, he was very clear about Malfoy's little thoughts.

If Harry really punched Malfoy at this moment.

They have to be sent to clean at night.

Not even Professor McGonagall would tolerate a student who shot at a wounded young wizard.

Harry took a deep breath and buried himself in his potion again.

Until Seamo behind him called him a few times in a low voice.

"Harry, look at this!"

Seamus took out a newspaper.

It's the Daily Prophet.

What was printed on it was exactly about Sirius.

"Sirius has been discovered again!"

Hearing this, Harry's attention was indeed attracted.

Follow Simo's eyes to look over.

I saw that the font on the Daily Prophet was very thick.

‘Sirius reappears, just in the Muggle village not far from Hogsmeade. "

"It is said that Sirius was found by going to a Muggle's house for food.

The Muggles were frightened by him and called the police.

But by the time the Muggle police and Aurors arrived, he was long gone. "

Seamus whispered to Harry while carefully watching Snape wandering among the students.

"Maybe you should go find him Harry.

After all, that matter..."

"Shut up! Malfoy!"

Ron said angrily.

Malfoy didn't care and looked at his cauldron pretendingly.

"Oh, what a pity.

I don't know anything, so I can only stay in school honestly.

If it were me, I would take revenge with my own hands!"

Malfoy seemed to be talking to himself.

Watching the quarrel between the two, Harry was a little confused..

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Malfoy looked surprised:

"Your friends didn't tell you? You should ask Weasley.

Just when Harry wanted to ask Ron what the hell they were talking about.

A growl made him stop.

"Longbottom! Tell me, why can't you refine anything?

Why did your potion turn this color?

Is this the shrinking potion?"

Snape growled at Neville.

But Neville stood there tremblingly, not daring to speak.

Snape was his worst fear.

Otherwise, when facing Boggart, the opponent's appearance will not appear.

Even though he has been able to defeat Boggart with his own strength, he still feels very scared when facing Snape.

"Why can't you listen carefully in class?

I have already said that some things in the textbook are wrong! Don't follow the textbook!

Since you believe in textbooks so much, do an experiment with your pets.

Let's see what effect this potion has. "

Snape gave a wicked smile.

It terrified Neville.

"Braun, bring the medicine you made!"

"Good professor..."

Although he felt helpless, he could only take the shrinking potion he had just made.

The light blue potion formed a sharp contrast with the purple potion in Nawei's pot.

Anyone can see the difference between the two.

"Everyone come here! Look at the effects of these two potions!"

The other young wizards who were making potions were called by Snape.

Gather around Neville's long table.

"Okay, let's watch Braun's first."

Snape held Neville in one hand.

Using a dropper with one hand, he dropped a drop of the shrinking potion into Neville's mouth.

Immediately afterwards.

Neville's appearance began to change.

The whole thing began to shrink, and finally turned into a tadpole writhing in Snape's hands.

Then Snape took out a transparent potion bottle from his arms, and dripped the liquid inside into Raffle's mouth.

Then, Lai Fu's appearance began to change.

The whole form begins to change from tadpole to toad again.

Back to its original form again.

"Then try Mr. Longbottom's potion next."

A malicious smile formed the corner of Snape's mouth.

The Gryffindor cubs looked a little nervous.

Although Neville's memory is not good, his popularity in Gryffindor is still good.

Everyone is worried about his pet.

As for Neville himself, he was too scared to look any further.

But Snape wasn't going to stop there.

He took some of the potion from the crucible with a dropper and dropped it into Raffle's mouth.

This time Raife's reaction was much more violent than Braun's potion just now.

Accompanied by the sound of frogs.

Raffle also became more and more irritable.

But it was still firmly held by Snape.

Almost half a minute after the incident.

Leife's changes were finally over.

Its color didn't change much.

On the contrary, the shape looks scary.

The front is still the original appearance of Le Fu.

0.0 and the lower body becomes the tadpole's tail.

There was even a sarcoma on the back, which looked very disgusting.

"Oh! Lefe!"

Neville was on the verge of tears.

Although this toad always likes to run around.

But as the first pet in his life, he still likes it very much.

The little witches around took a few steps back in fright.

Obviously, he was also frightened by the changes in Leif in front of him.

But soon, Leif, who was still deformed, was treated again with the potion in Snape's small bottle that he carried with him.

Although it looks a lot weaker than before.

But at least those twisted sarcomas and black tadpole tails were gone.

"Take your toad Longbottom!"

Snape angrily shoved the toad into Neville's arms.

"Remember to attend class next time! Also! Bring your brain."

Neville nodded in horror.

The toad that hugs him tightly will not let go.

Looking at the Leif whose squeezed eyes were bulging outwards, Braun couldn't help but secretly feel sad for the toad.

That is to say, Raffles is a magical creature.

Otherwise, even if it is not used as an experimental material, it will be played to death by Neville sooner or later.

"And you, I have emphasized more than once.

Potions are never dogmatic.

[Eternal Memory] Although it can help you remember textbooks.

But the things in the textbook are not completely correct.

Do you want to know what I gave you in class?"

"It's the professor!"

Originally, Snape wanted to take this opportunity to educate the little wizard again.

But as the get out of class bell rang.

Snape had no choice but to stop.

"The homework is to refine a qualified shrink potion. Submit it before the next class.

Okay, get out of class is over!"

After speaking, Snape left without looking back.

The other little wizards also left the potions classroom in a hurry after packing up the potions.

"You go first, let me comfort Neville."