Hogwarts Raven

Chapter 68: 67: Rewards, and the Birth of a Real Dog [Second Update]

"Making potions is not like cooking!"

Snape's roar was deafening.

But it failed to gain popularity.

The young wizards were only intimidated and kept silent, not because they were convinced.

"Look at the good things you've done!"

Snape already regretted letting Ian take the lead. Some things are good to learn, and they don't necessarily have to be put into practice. Why should he let this guy corrupt people's minds?

See Ian's finished product.

Although Snape was still dissatisfied with Ian's attitude and was extremely annoyed by Ian's words that influenced the young wizards, he finally approved of the homework Ian had completed.

"It's OK, but it lacks the soul and respect for potions."

Snape made the comment through gritted teeth, but his frown finally relaxed completely, and his gloomy face returned to an expressionless look.

The old bat was very angry.

But he looked as if he was secretly relieved.

There is a sense of relief.

I don’t know if it was Ian’s illusion.

"I don't want to see you being so lazy in the next class, nor do I want to hear your asshole ideas anymore. Only potions made with care can have the greatest effect." Snape scolded indifferently, grabbed Ian's potion which was not yet cooled, and brought Ian's hard work to the podium.

"I'm very disappointed in you. Some people have trouble making even the simplest potion. I even saw a little wizard brew a potion that turned into an orange-yellow color like shit."

Snape looked around and then held up Ian's potion.

"Although this is just a rigid, dull recitation of the script, it is still more complete than the works of most idiots. I hope you can take a good look at the color of boil potion!"

"Don't let me see your colorful things again, especially you!" Snape looked viciously at the area where the Slytherin students were.

"You're not even as good as a lazy fellow! You are definitely the worst class of students I've taught in decades. The glory and excellence of Slytherin are completely gone from you!"

Sharp criticism.

The little Slytherin wizards all bowed their heads.

And just then.

Some of it smelled like rotten eggs, while others were pungent, with a foul odor wafting from the Slytherin area, causing many young wizards to sniffle.

Same with Snape.

His expression suddenly changed.

"Damn it!"

Before he could rush off the podium.

"Oh!"

The potion went to heaven.

On the table of a young Slytherin wizard, the potion in the crucible was like a fountain, rushing straight to the ceiling. Snape quickly took out his wand and cast a spell into the sky.

It's a levitation spell.

Countless liquids were suspended in the air.

Avoided a rain of potions coming from indoors during Potions class.

"Ziggs! Singed! What the hell did you two idiots do!" Snape's expression was full of anger and fear, and his hand holding the wand was shaking slightly.

Obviously, if this potion rain falls on the students, the consequences will be extremely disastrous. He might even have to pack up and open a shop in Diagon Alley.

"We...we want to do something innovative, Professor. My family has some potion notes from our ancestors." One of the boys with a big afro answered Snape's question hesitantly.

"Are the things in the textbooks not enough for you to learn? My lectures can no longer satisfy you?" Snape cleaned up all the suspended liquids.

He was like an angry... giant python? Anyway, he was very aggressive.

"I... I just heard you say that we can't be rigid and can't just follow the textbook dully, so I suddenly had an idea." Another bald little wizard showed a bitter face.

"..."

Snape was hit by the boomerang and was speechless.

However, there are always some differences between him, Professor McGonagall and other professors.

"Now, immediately, pack up your things and go to Gryffindor!" Snape roared loudly, making all the little wizards shrink their necks.

"I……"

"No, no..." The two little snakes blushed and shook their heads frantically. How should I put it? In fact, Snape certainly did not have the right to transfer someone to another hospital. His threats and aggressiveness were probably just to change the subject.

"Remember today's lesson. If anyone dares to make such a noise again, I will make them pack up and get out. Never think of stepping into my classroom again in your life."

This warning is serious.

Snape did not dare to be careless in the following period of time and began to carefully supervise the training of the last batch of poor students.

"The color isn't good enough! Pour it out and boil it again!"

"Look at the color of this potion! Idiot!"

"Didn't you watch when Prince was making the potion just now? Do it again!"

"This bottle is barely passable. Practice more when you go back, and at least reach this level."

……

Snape walked around the long tables of the two colleges with the potion made by Ian, until the last group of young wizards made a potion that was barely acceptable.

"It's obvious that none of you are talented wizards. You let this soulless potion take first place. Slytherin's performance makes me feel very disappointed."

Snape raised Ian's potion with disgust on his face, walked back to Ian and Aurora's long table, and put the potion in his hand back in front of Ian.

"This prize belongs to you, Mr. Prince. It was originally prepared for outstanding people, but unexpectedly, it ended up being given to a mediocre person who has no fear or respect for potions."

Snape took out another cloth bag and placed it in front of Ian.

"Also, five extra points for Ravenclaw. Even though I'm not happy about it, I always respect the reward and punishment system." He untied the rope that sealed the bag as if by accident.

A little wizard came over to take a look.

"It's the Felicis! My dad has a bottle!"

An incredible voice sounded.

The classroom suddenly became noisy.

"Yes, Felicis Felix. In the field of potions, it is a measure of whether a person is qualified to step into the threshold of a master. However, you who are present probably don't have the opportunity to experience the feeling of brewing it."

Snape looked around the classroom, his face full of arrogance. He looked at Ian, who was holding the bag with a look of surprise, and walked towards the podium without looking back.

"get out of class is over!"

The young wizards, who were already feeling a little depressed and scolded, immediately packed up and left after hearing this. Snape sorted out the courseware and prepared to return to the office to relax.

however.

Just walked out of the classroom door.

But he saw Ian and Aurora still standing in the corridor.

"The return gift I promised last time, I originally wanted to learn alchemy and make you a super killer weapon, but this is also a good thing, it is the result of my hard work!"

Ian picked out the largest bottle of Felix Felicis from the cloth bag, which obviously had been divided into five or six bottles, and stuffed it into the hands of the German girl.

"??????"

not far away.

At the classroom door.

Snape, who happened to hear Ian's words, had veins on his forehead almost popping out.

You put in a lot of effort?

I've been through this for half a year!

Could you be any more shameless?

Hogwarts is really in trouble this year!!

"I don't want this, I want a super killer. Is it really super?"

Aurora is like a curious baby.

just.

She handed back the act of the elixir.

Or it became the last straw that broke Snape's back.

"Hahaha, turns out there are two dogs!"

　There will be three more chapters tonight! Let’s post them together!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)