I'm in Hogwarts, what the hell is the Honghuang system?

Chapter 59: Fighting the Heavens, School Melee

Thinking of what Rhine said, Snape felt relieved.

No wonder I heard that this little Gryffindor wizard is a literary giant in the Muggle world.

Literary masters are also artists, so it's normal for them to have good aesthetic taste.

What kind of aesthetic taste can a sports student like James Potter have?

All his aesthetic tastes in this life are applied to Lily, everything else is bullshit!
Immediately, Snape looked at Rhine with a bit more kindness and answered Rhine's question just now.

"A color-changing potion, yes, it can achieve that effect, but it's not something a first-year student can brew. After all, it involves the principles of Polyjuice Potion."

"Well, you have a pretty good talent for potions. Come to my office every Tuesday night. It's up to you whether you can learn this potion."

When Snape agreed to teach Rhine how to brew the color-changing potion, a hint of joy appeared in Rhine's eyes.

When interacting with a potion master like Snape, his talents such as the Seven Apertures Mind and Fire Control would be of greater use.

For Rhine at the moment, some potions are still very useful.

For example, if he could get some lucky spirit potion and use it during the crucial talent smelting process, perhaps he could increase his success rate.

And Snape is not only a master of potions, he also has unique insights into dark magic and spells.

Rhine was quite interested in Snape's unique spell, the Shadowless Strike.

After all, the power of the Fiery Curse can increase dramatically with the blessing of the Fire Control Ruyi. If the Divine Edge Shadowless can also be blessed with certain talents, the power will definitely be even stronger, enough to become a method that Rhine can use at present.

Of course, what made Rhine most happy was the information refreshed on the system screen.

[Your relationship with Taiyi Zhenren has reached the level of casual acquaintance]

[You gain talent - fighting skills]

Become!

Thanks to Harry's disguise as a woman, he finally established a relationship with Snape.

As the saying goes, the beginning is always the hardest, especially for someone like Snape. As long as you can establish a preliminary relationship, things will be much easier in the future.

For example, he gradually revealed a stronger talent for potions after several contacts, and even proposed the idea of ​​a resurrection potion. Even if there was only a slight possibility of resurrecting Lily, it was probably enough to make the relationship between Rhine and Snape transcend to that of life and death.

Resurrecting the dead is very difficult for the potions in the Harry Potter world, but for Honghuang, it is like a piece of cake.

There are all kinds of elixirs that can bring back the dead, flesh and bones, as well as methods to summon souls. There is always one that suits Snape!
At this time, the bell for the end of get out of class rang.

The Gryffindor students all left the Potions classroom with smiles on their faces and chatting happily.

On the contrary, the Slytherin students were like eggplants hit by frost, with faces full of doubts about life.

After this class, Gryffindor widened the gap between the two houses by more than 30 points again, thanks to the extra points from Harry and Rhine, plus the points deducted from Slytherin.

I thought it was a godsend opportunity to catch up, how did it turn out like this?

What the first-year Slytherins didn't expect was that as soon as they left the Potions classroom, the nearest corridor outside was filled with angry faces.

Those were all senior Slytherins, and the most conspicuous one was the fierce-looking Marcus Flint, the Slytherin Quidditch captain, who was glaring fiercely at the first years.

And there was Gemma Farley, the Slytherin prefect, who tried her best to suppress her emotions, but her heaving chest betrayed her.

Flint spat at Malfoy and the others, as he always did during Quidditch practice.

"How did you do that?"

"Potions is our Slytherin's strong subject. We were all expecting you to make up for it, but you were left 30 points behind by Gryffindor in one class?"

Gemma Farley also looked at Malfoy and the others coldly.

"Malfoy, before you entered school, we Slytherins had won the house cup for seven consecutive years."

"Now, do you want me to bear the stigma of having the Slytherin House Cup record broken? So that all future Slytherin students will know that there was a prefect like me who caused Slytherin to lose the House Cup when I was in charge?"

"What on earth have you done that even Headmaster Snape can't lead you? You are the worst Slytherin class I have ever seen!"

Faced with their accusations, Malfoy and the others blushed, and little Pearl's eyes were full of grievances.

"What does this have to do with us?"

"It's Professor Snape. I don't know what's wrong with him today. Maybe something went wrong when he was preparing the potion. He's acting like the head of house in Gryffindor!"

While the Slytherins were fighting among themselves, the senior Gryffindor students were welcoming heroes.

The Weasley brothers sang and danced, their faces full of exaggerated expressions. "Merlin, you can actually take points from the old bat's class?"

"How did you do it? Did you secretly cast a Confusion Charm on the old bat, or did someone sacrifice themselves to cast a Love Charm on him?"

The first-year Gryffindors looked at each other and then turned their gazes to Harry.

The next moment, Harley was thrown high into the air by the crowd and then caught.

"Harry Potter, our savior!"

"We Gryffindor will definitely win the House Cup this year!"

"Long live women's clothing!"

While the Gryffindors were celebrating, the senior Slytherin students were really angry.

Flint shouted in frustration.

"What tricks did you play on Professor Snape?"

"This is not fair!"

Gemma Farley also said coldly.

"I suspect you used a Confusion Charm or something like that on the professor, otherwise how could the professor give you so many extra points?"

"Gryffindor, you are so despicable. You must be deducted points for this class!"

These words made the Gryffindor students angry.

Quidditch Captain Wood spat, not trying to hide his disdain.

"Despicable? Who dares to be more despicable than you Slytherins?"

The Weasley brothers also raised their middle fingers.

"You guys always use the most dirty tricks in every Quidditch match."

"You still have the nerve to talk about the Slytherin House Cup? Let me tell you, none of you won it with your real skills. Everyone knows that!"

"If you want to deduct points from us, you must return the seven previous house cups first!"

Soon, a fierce quarrel broke out in the corridor.

When the argument was at its most intense, Flint drew out his wand and cast a spell at his old rival Wood, knocking him away heavily.

The next moment, spells flew across the corridor.

Even first-year students were not immune to being swept up in the battle.

Hermione screamed like a mother hen protecting her chicks.

"Everyone, come behind me!"

Immediately, she protected the first-year students who didn't know any spells at all behind her, drew out her wand, and knocked down two second-year Slytherin students with ease.

As a member of Gryffindor, she was also extremely angry.

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

"You are so shameless!"

With Rhine's guidance and having experienced the Diagon Alley incident not long ago, Hermione's combat ability is not comparable to that of a first-year student. She is truly brave and has defeated two Slytherin students in succession.

Until Marcus Flint's eyes fell on Hermione, his face full of disdain and malice, he raised his wand towards Hermione, and uttered the vicious curses that he often said in the original book.

"Stinky little mudblood!"

"I'll cover your body in stinking boils!"

But the moment he opened his mouth, Malfoy beside him seemed to have thought of something terrible, let out a terrified cry, and rushed towards him.

"No!"

"Don't say that word to her!"

"Damn you Flint, you're going to get us killed!"

(End of this chapter)