"Sit down—" Snape looked at everyone, "Why didn't I see you write down this knowledge point?"

The deterrent power of the old bat was the same as before. As soon as the words fell, everyone hurriedly lowered their heads and began to write.

Daisy sat down in a daze. She never thought that her first bonus came from Potions class.

Xiao Baihua thought a little excitedly, this Professor Snape is not as mean as others said.

She was even a little puzzled, because Harry said that it was almost normal for him to be deducted points in Snape's class. If there was no point deducted in any class-it proved that Snape's main target of firepower that day was Sean. .

As for extra points? Harry's best friend Ron Weasley said this: "If Snape gives Harry extra points one day, then he must be controlled by others."

On the podium, Snape paced slowly. His voice was as weak as if squeezed out of his teeth, but every student could hear him clearly.

"...you are not qualified to make these high-level potions," he introduced the potions in the dozen or so crucibles, and continued slowly, "However, this does not prevent me from giving you some hope—such as a Vial of Felix Felicia."

"In the first class, you will learn to brew a healing potion for boils, which is enough to empty your barren brains - if someone can do it perfectly, she will get this trivial reward."

The little wizards who had just been exposed to potions immediately became excited, including Daisy.

However, her desire for Felicia was not that great. It was being brewed in mother's potion preparation room, and it was to be given to Sean. Of course, my mother also promised her that she would also give herself a bottle as a gift.

Daisy's excitement comes from refining potions, and being able to study like a normal person at Hogwarts is something she has been longing for for a long time.

Snape dragged his long black robes around the classroom, sternly pointing out any young wizard's steps wrong.

"Stupid operation—you must not have turned even a single page of the potions textbook, have you? I do know your father, and it seems that you have not inherited even a tenth of his talent." Snape said to a man called said Kurt Reddy's boy.

Reddy flushed and the freckles on his nose quivered with shame and fear.

He didn't know why this Professor Snape targeted him so much, this was the third time - only twenty minutes had passed in this class, did the other party have a grudge against his Auror father whom he had always been proud of?

Daisy also saw this scene. Although what Professor Snape said was indeed shocking, she didn't have much sympathy for the boy.

She remembered the boy whistling at her as she ran to the stool during the sorting ceremony.

Daisy doesn't like people like that - why isn't everyone as polite as Sean?

Of course, if he is just polite and educated, he is still inferior to Sean... Xiao Baihua looked at the crucible being licked by the simmering fire with her green eyes, and was still stroking the medicinal materials to be added next, feeling alone in her heart. muttered.

"Remove the cauldron from the fire, and then add porcupine quills." A voice reminded me suddenly.

Daisy turned her head in a panic, but only saw Snape's back, he seemed to just pass by and reminded herself by the way.

Isn't it so mean... Daisy muttered, removed the cauldron and added porcupine quills, and then excitedly found that her potion had turned into the dark gray mentioned in the book.

However, at the end of the first potions class, Daisy didn't get a perfect potion, and she was a little annoyed—she made a mistake in cooking the tentacle slug, which greatly reduced the effect of the potion.

Snape looked at everyone's potions and kept pointing out all kinds of mistakes in a gloomy tone. Many students blushed, and Kurt Reddy, who had been scolded all the time in class, was even deducted points—he accidentally Burned out his own cauldron.

When he walked in front of Daisy, Snape paused, and he said with a blank face: "When cooking the tentacle slugs, you need to adjust the heat three times, each time the heat is lower than the last time, and then the pus of the slugs Add it to the potion within half a minute of the liquid being evaporated to dryness—understood?"

"Yes, Professor." Daisy nodded quickly.

Snape left a sentence and walked away: "Not bad for a wizard who is new to potions, five points for Ravenclaw."

He walked back to the podium: "Obviously, none of them could meet my simplest request—however, since you are freshmen, I'll give you one more chance."

Snape put his hands on the podium, greasy black hair drooping from his forehead: "My promise is still valid, I will brew another potion in the next class, you can find someone to learn some experience," he emphasized emphatically. A sentence, "Maybe it can help..."

"get out of class is over."

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"As a Ravenclaw student, you actually got bonus points from Snape!" In the Ravenclaw lounge, Hermione covered her mouth in disbelief.

On the opposite side of the chair, Daisy, who was habitually curled up, blinked ignorantly. After she told Hermione and Sean about her first potions class, the two had always had weird expressions.

Hermione couldn't believe it, and Sean looked up at the sky blankly.

"I don't think Professor Snape is as bad as you say?" she said cautiously.

Sean sighed, he rubbed Daisy's head, just like he often did to his younger sister Ella, and then said in the girl's hot eyes: "Daisy, I have a hunch, you can offset my Points deducted from Snape's class."

Xiao Baihua bit her lips in embarrassment~lightnovelpub.net~ She whispered, "But I didn't perform very well... The previous Potions teacher was Mr. Slughorn, right? Harry I got Felicia in the first class, I'm not that good..."

"Snape's requirements are higher, you've performed very well," Hermione glanced at Sean, and said sarcastically, "It's much better than Sean anyway."

Sean blinked: "...well, I admit it."

Daisy's eyebrows and eyes were bent into crescent moons, she especially liked the feeling of someone talking and chatting together.

The three talked for a while, and Daisy mentioned the next class: "Professor Snape said he would give us another chance, but we don't know what potion we will make in the next class..."

Hermione also frowned: "Snape and Slughorn's teaching methods are different, and our experience in the first grade may not be useful..."

Sean laughed dryly: "I have an idea..."

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