Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry.

"So Dursley, do you have anything to add to what Potter said? Please answer the first two questions."

"Daffodil root powder and wormwood can be combined to make a powerful sleeping pill, which is a dose of life and death water. Bezoar is a stone taken from the stomach of a cow, which has a strong detoxification effect."

These questions were child's play to Dudley.

"Very well, two points for Slytherin."

Snape looked in a good mood.

Hermione almost jumped up, obviously she raised her hand for a long time and didn't see Snape asking her to answer, so she gave Dudley two points for nothing.

This time, the gap is even bigger.

"In pairs, learn something very simple in the first class, making scabies treatment potion."

To be honest, the potion for scabies treatment is not simple at all. It is a potion with a certain degree of difficulty in the first-year textbook. Of course, this difficulty is for ordinary little wizards. According to the content of the book, the first class should only be a brief introduction. The subject of potions.

But Snape obviously didn't think so, he didn't want to teach students only theoretical knowledge.

The best way to learn is by doing.

After doing a simple demonstration on the stage, he shuttled back and forth among the two-person groups to guide the little wizards to operate from time to time, watching them weigh dried nettles, smash snake fangs, and point out mistakes.

In all fairness, Snape was a very responsible teacher, he could accurately point out the little wizard's mistakes every time, as long as he could follow the steps he guided, he would be able to complete the potion making smoothly.

"You are a simple-minded guy with strong limbs, and the goblins next door are much smarter than you."

"How many times have I told you to put porcupine quills first, is your mind full of bezoars like the troll?"

"If I were you, I'd dig a hole in the ground and bury my head so no one would know he was empty."

The premise is that you can bear his 'venom', especially let him repeat the words he instructed you a second time. The little wizards directly sprayed him with autism, and almost all the students were criticized, only a few survived.

Hermione is one of them.

Hermione's potion talent is quite strong. In Dudley's words, Hermione is the little wizard he has ever seen in potions second only to him, although he has never seen a few little wizards brewing potions before this. Potion.

But this cannot deny the level of Hermione, only half a beat behind Dudley to complete the production.

Snape looked at the potion made by Hermione, neither praised nor belittled, just said 'qualified' lightly, and walked away.

This made Hermione very angry, and she was counting on extra points.

The fact that Snape didn't rant already shows that Hermione is doing a good job, but not good enough.

To get the praise of Snape, the master of potions, it is not enough to simply complete the potion making.

Immediately after, Snape came to Dudley, picked up the prepared potion on the table, and watched it carefully.

"Scabies Potion (Perfect)."

This was the first time Dudley had made a potion of perfect quality, or an unfamiliar potion.On the one hand, this potion was relatively simple for Dudley, and on the other hand, it was thanks to Snape's teaching.Even if you only learn a little bit of potion master experience, you can benefit a lot.

Of course, there is also the credit of the data magic eye. Dudley who turned on the data magic eye is like a plug-in, and he has almost grasped the accuracy of the fire to the extreme.

Make the potion reach the perfect transparent color.

Snape looked at the potion in the bottle and fell into thought. How many years had it been since he had seen such a perfect potion.

The last time I saw it was from Lily, he and Lily completed it together.

This was also the only happy memory in Snape's life.

She originally expected that Lily's child could be produced, but she didn't expect other people to be related to Lily.

Lily's sister's child. Petunia's child.

Snape knew Petunia. He and the Evans family used to be neighbors, and Evans was Petunia and Lily's last name before they married.

Rubbing the crystal vial in his hand, Snape's heart was a little complicated, and there were slight waves in his empty eyes.

In a daze, he seemed to see that little Gryffindor girl named Granger secretly baring her teeth at Petunia's child.And Petunia's child secretly pinched the other's cheek.

Looking at them, the time seemed to go back to 20 years ago. This moment is exactly like that moment, the little wizard and the little witch, myself and Lily.

It's just that there is no going back.

If either Dudley or Hermione had emerald green eyes, it would be a killer for Snape, but Dudley inherited Petunia's blue-green eyes, while Hermione was pure brown .

Touched by the scene, Snape took the potion made by Dudley and stayed in place for 3 minutes in a daze.

The little wizards were very curious. Could it be that the potion that Dursley made was so good that even the professor couldn't bear to put it down?

Or is it so bad that the professor is thinking how to scold him?

If there were senior people in Slytherin House, then they would definitely feel that their headmaster was unexpectedly strange today.

He didn't scold Gryffindor for a full 3 minutes.

An explosion suddenly sounded in the classroom, breaking the tranquility, followed by puffs of thick acidic green smoke, accompanied by a pungent smell and hissing sound.

It's Seamus. This guy didn't know what was added to the crucible, which caused an explosion during the potion boiling process. The entire crucible was burned and deformed. Countless highly corrosive liquids were scattered everywhere, and many small The wizard's clothes and shoes were burnt out. The worst one was Neville, who was sprayed all over his body with red and swollen scabies. He screamed in pain, and Seamus ran away by himself. up.

"Are you a mindless goblin?" Snape also came to his senses at this time, put away the potion quietly, wiped away the potion spilled on the ground with a flick of his wand, and rushed west Mo roared angrily.

"Not only did you add porcupine quills in advance, but you didn't pay attention to the temperature of the flame. How many times have I said this today? I really want to pry your brains open to see if it's filled with bezoar."

"And you, Potter. Why didn't you remind him? One point from Gryffindor for that."

"You are really the worst class I have ever led."

Just at this time, the Potions class ended.

"Today's assignment is to write a paper on four inches of scabies potion. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer in the next class."

Snape didn't forget to assign homework in the end, and then paused.

"Dursley stay, the others can go."

Personally, I think it's better for Harry to deal with Lily and Snape's problems.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 50 50. Want to learn potions?

(sixth update)

'Great! '

Malfoy almost burst out laughing when he heard that.

'It seems that the potion is not doing too well, but too badly.Just wait, Professor Snape will definitely make him look good. '

Hermione and Harry were a little worried about Dudley, but they could only leave the classroom due to Snape's intimidation.

When everyone left, only Snape and Dudley were left in the classroom.

In all fairness, being alone with Snape was quite stressful, especially in this classroom full of potion ingredients, it was too torturous.

After a short silence, it was Snape who took the initiative to speak.

"Have you done this before?"

Snape took out the bottle of perfect level scabies cure potion.

"No." Dudley shook his head, "This is the first time I've brewed this potion."

Dudley was talking about this potion, not the first time it was made, and this detail was keenly captured by Snape.

"Have you brewed any other potions before?"

"That's right." Dudley nodded, and replied very honestly: "Slight Enchantment Potion, Slow Potion, Strengthening Potion, Bone Raising Spirit, White Fresh Essence, and Blood Tonic."

Listening to Dudlina uttering the names of various potions as if they were declaring the names of the dishes, Snape's expression gradually became complicated from the original calmness.

"let me see."

Snape held out a hand to Dudley.

Without further ado, Dudley slowly took out potions from his pocket, and all kinds of finished potions were neatly placed in front of Snape.

"Without your guidance, the level is very limited."

Snape picked up one casually and took a closer look.

"It's really bad, and it's better than the goblins in the sweet potato field."

The straightforward evaluation made Dudley choke up somewhat.

Although these were all made in front of the demons who obtained the data, I am still very satisfied overall, and it is only modest to claim that my level is limited.

Do you understand humility?

As everyone knows, although Snape's face was full of contempt, he was actually quite shocked in his heart.

In terms of the production level of potion, it is much worse than Lily and himself.

But in terms of variety, he and Lily combined in the first grade were not as many as Dudley knew.

Snape was judging by when he and Lily were at the end of first year, while Dudley was just starting school now, and he was clearly self-taught in potions.

Very talented in potions or very talented in cooking. Same as his mother.

'Just a little bit worse than Lily. '

Snape was a rare master of potions in the entire wizarding world, and he could tell Dudley's talents at a glance.

This reminded him of the few times he had been a guest at Evans' house and tasted Penny's handicrafts, and the taste was really good.

Potions are actually a lot like cooking in a way.

"Your cooking method is very similar to your mother's." Snape said suddenly.

"You know my mother?" Dudley asked.

Snape's expression was a little unnatural: "Some friendship, we used to be neighbors."

Because of her inability to go to Hogwarts, Petunia was not very friendly to the wizard friends who visited Lily's house. She even scolded him for being a freak, saying that the friendship was also because of Lily, and the fifth grade... that incident Then completely cut off contact.

He didn't expect Petunia's son to be able to come to Hogwarts, and he also had a very good talent for potions. He thought that their family was born with Muggles.

"Are you the Mr. Severus my mother mentioned?"

Hogwarts professors don’t have a custom of self-introduction. In the first class, I will tell the little wizards my last name and name. Even if there is Snape, I wouldn’t do that, so the little wizards only know the professor’s name. Last name, as for the specific name, it is unknown.

"Speaking of me?"

Snape obviously paused, and Petunia would mention him to Dudley, which he didn't expect.

"Some time before coming to Hogwarts, my mother told Harry and me a lot about the wizarding world, including some people and things about her and little aunt Lily when they were young."

"Actually, she yearns for this place very much, and also cherishes Aunt Lily's friends."

Petunia has completely untied her knots, and in order to let Dudley and Harry get used to Hogwarts, she told them a lot of information she learned through Lily.

Although a lot of it was 20 years ago, the wizarding world hasn't really changed much over the years.

Dudley clearly felt that Snape's body trembled slightly when Aunt Lily was mentioned.

Snape suddenly thought of something, and suddenly raised his head and stared at Dudley with empty, lifeless eyes until Dudley was a little hairy.

'I know, Petunia's child must have inherited Lily's talent to be so outstanding. '

In fact, according to science, Dudley inherited Lily's talent is actually explainable, but that involves genetics.

If the potion talent is compared to the recessive gene X, both Petunia and Lily have this invisible gene X, but Petunia does not have the conditions to become a wizard, so the invisible gene X is not activated, and Dudley became a wizard, This stealth gene X is activated.

Of course, Dudley prefers to think that this is the change brought about by his coming into this world, and has nothing to do with heredity.

But Dudley didn't think it mattered what it was, Snape thought it was fine.

He stubbornly believed that it was Lily who was guiding him.

Let's see, inheriting Lily's excellent talent for potions, the relationship between Gryffindor and Slytherin's childhood sweetheart, and the exact replica of him and Lily back then, how can there be such a coincidence in the world?

Of course he's stronger than me.

Professor Snape's physique was relatively thin when he was in school.

What about these wizards?They don't believe in science, but in fate and prophecy.

Even if they are as strong as Voldemort and Dumbledore, they are very superstitious about fate. Voldemort killed the Potter family because of a prophecy, and then he was killed as predicted.

Dudley was different from them, he didn't believe in prophecy, he believed in muscles.

"You..." Snape stared at Dudley seriously, dragged his voice for a long time, and just when Dudley couldn't help but punch him, he continued, "Want to learn potions with me?"