"You have weighed too many nettles. Are your eyes and your scale just for show?"
"This snake tooth is so rough that I can even put it back into the snake's mouth!"
"Your slug was boiled for so short a time that I could hear him complaining that the bath water wasn't warm enough!"
After the group cooperation began, Snape was full of fire, spraying every wizard equally like Gordon Ramsay, the God of Cooking in Hell's Kitchen. Almost everyone was reprimanded by him, and only Malfoy was spared. , it can be seen that Lucius's face is indeed big enough.
Even Love and Hermione, who performed perfectly, were scolded by Snape. The reason was: Why don't you help that idiot? Do you think your excellence will be highlighted when others make mistakes?
A point was deducted from Gryffindor for this.
At that time, Hermione's face became swollen with anger, her eyes darkened, and she almost fainted from anger at this reason for deducting points.
"Calm down, calm down," Love patted Hermione on the shoulder to tell her not to be angry: "Even if we told Parvati in advance, he would punish us for whispering."
Compared to Love and the others, who were in trouble, Harry was undoubtedly the worst offender. Every step he took could be picked out by Snape, and what followed was a round of ridicule. Fortunately, a hero finally took action. , he sacrificed himself and drew all of Snape's firepower to himself.
Neville somehow burned Seamus's cauldron, and the potion in the pot spilled out, splashing on the pants and shoes of the surrounding students. Even Hermione, who was across the table, was not spared. The potion has extremely powerful effects. It was so corrosive that holes were burned out of any clothes stained with the potion. Within a few seconds, the whole class quickly climbed onto stools or tables.
Not only Snape, but also Love had great opinions on Neville. He really didn't understand why someone couldn't even follow the instructions? Snape had already written all the details on the blackboard! This can no longer be explained by carelessness.
Snape not far away:???
"Alas..." Love sighed, and he was already ready to carry Hermione to Gryffindor Tower.
Love took off his gloves directly and rubbed the back of his hand on Hermione's socks. Fortunately, although the socks on the instep were a little warm, they were generally dry.
"Huh..." Love breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and said to Hermione on the table: "There is no magic potion, but to be on the safe side, I suggest you take off your socks first."
Everyone was evacuating as quickly as possible, but Hermione froze in place.
"Idiot!" he roared angrily, while waving his wand to clean up the spilled potion, "Did you read my writing on the blackboard? I said you can't add porcupine quills until the potion cools down!"
After Love noticed that Hermione's shoes were smoking, he immediately capped the prepared scabies potion, quickly pushed them aside, then picked up Hermione, put her on the desk, and placed her on the desk. Before she could react, Love took off her small leather shoes that were contaminated by the potion.
"Wait a minute, I have a better way!" He took out the parchment.
Hermione:......
"Hey, you——"
Love frowned. He was wearing dragon leather gloves, so he couldn't tell what was on the socks. But without further ado, looking at the reaction on the clothes, Neville's potion was probably as powerful as sulfuric acid. The situation was urgent and there was no room for him to get entangled.
"If you encounter this kind of security incident in the future, you must take off the contaminated clothes in time, otherwise..." Love looked at Neville and Seamus who were in the "severe disaster area" when the crucible was knocked over.
, their bodies were soaked with the medicine, and they didn’t change their clothes in time, so their bodies were covered with red and swollen scabies, and both of them screamed in pain.
"Yeah." Hermione nodded, seeming to notice something, and a blush appeared on her face.
"Send him to the hospital ward above, immediately, immediately!" Snape said sternly to the few young wizards who were fine. Harry and Ron immediately supported Neville and Seamus and left the classroom without saying a word.
"Is this really good?" Hermione was a little embarrassed, "Isn't it too tiring?"
The reason why he chose scabies potion as the potion for the first potions class of school was because it was very simple, just like tomatoes and scrambled eggs in the cooking world, with almost no turning points. But who would have thought that someone could even do this?
Can potions be messed up?
A surge of anger surged from his heart, and he walked over in stride.
In this case, she can't be allowed to walk back to the lounge barefoot, right? Gryffindor Tower is on the roof of the castle, and the Potions classroom is in the dungeon, and the two span the entire castle.
"I can do it myself." She retracted her petite feet, curled her legs up on the table, covered them with the hem of the wizard's robe, then reached in and took off her black long robe.
tube socks.
"Recover as before!" Love took out his wand and clicked on the shoes. However, the spell passed by in a flash, but the shoes did not change at all.
"It's been corroded by the potion and can't be repaired." Hermione said helplessly. She had already tried this method, but it didn't work at all.
So when get out of class was over, everyone ran away from the Potions classroom like they were running away.
Just when the two were about to reach an agreement, Love suddenly saw several rolls of parchment in his bag.
He looked at Neville, who had scabies on his nose and was crying in pain. He couldn't restrain his anger at all: He would have to live with this idiot for five more years!!! In these five years of potions lessons, he
I will keep cleaning up this idiot's mess!
The person you are most afraid of encountering in the laboratory is people like Neville. You may not be able to obtain accurate experimental results, but you must not affect other people, let alone cause safety accidents due to carelessness.
"Be careful!" Love threw the shoes on the stool and asked seriously: "Are there any potions on the socks?"
"Are you okay? You can use a levitating spell on yourself or something."
Perhaps Snape put too much pressure on him. Love tried hard to excuse Neville in his heart, but at the same time he also secretly made up his mind to stay away from him in the next Potions class. This time the scabies potion was only
It will bring physical pain, and God knows what powerful weapons Neville will come up with next time.
"Uh, I don't know." The sudden incident made Hermione's heart confused. When she met Love's serious eyes, she was even more at a loss and didn't know how to answer.
The next Potions class was nothing short of hell for the young wizards of Gryffindor House. Without Neville and Harry, Snape's anger was poured out on everyone equally.
She did not reply, but silently looked at the shoes that were thrown aside. Several large holes had been corroded on the uppers, and they were obviously unwearable.
"What's wrong? You're not leaving yet?" Love leaned over and asked in a lowered voice. He didn't want to stay here any longer.
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