People are in Hogwarts, What the hell is the flood system?

Thinking of what Rhein had said, Snape felt a burst of comfort.

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

A literary giant is also an artist, so it's normal to have good taste.

What aesthetic sense does James Potter, that jock, have?

All his aesthetic sense in this life was used on Lily, everything else is dog shit!

Immediately, Snape looked at Rhein with a bit more kindness, and answered Rhein's question just now.

"The Color-Changing Potion, that's right, it can achieve this effect, but this is not something a first-year student can brew, after all, it involves some principles of Polyjuice Potion."

"But well, your potion talent is not bad, come to my office every Tuesday night, whether you can learn this potion depends on yourself."

When Snape agreed to teach Rhein how to brew the Color-Changing Potion, a hint of joy appeared in Rhein's eyes.

Being in contact with a potion master like Snape, his Seven Aperture Exquisite Heart and Fire Control As You Wish talents can be put to greater use.

For the current Rhein, some potions are still very useful.

For example, if he can get some Felix Felicis, and take a little during the crucial talent fusion, perhaps he can increase the success rate a bit.

Also, Snape is not only a potion master, but also has unique insights into dark magic and spell studies.

Rhein is quite interested in Sectumsempra, Snape's unique spell.

After all, the Incendio spell can skyrocket in power with the blessing of Fire Control As You Wish, if Sectumsempra can also be blessed by certain talents, its power will definitely be even stronger, enough to become a usable method for Rhein at present.

Of course, what makes Rhein most happy is the information refreshed on the system screen.

【Your relationship with Taoist Taiyi has reached a nodding acquaintance】

【You have obtained the talent — Innate Spellcaster】

Success!

Thanks to Harry's cross-dressing, he finally established a relationship with Snape.

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, especially for people like Snape, as long as you can initially establish a relationship, it will be much easier later.

For example, gradually showing a stronger potion talent in several contacts, and even proposing the idea of a resurrection potion, even if there is only a slight possibility of resurrecting Lily, I am afraid it will be enough to make Rhein and Snape's relationship cross over to life-and-death friendship.

And resurrecting the dead is very difficult for potions in the Harry Potter world, but for the Primordial World, it's as easy as playing.

Various golden pills that bring the dead back to life, and methods of summoning souls, there is always one suitable for Snape!

At this time, the bell rang for the end of class.

The Gryffindor students were all beaming, talking and laughing as they left the potions classroom.

On the contrary, the Slytherin students were like eggplants beaten by frost, their faces full of suspicion about life.

After this class, Gryffindor, relying on the points added by Harry and Rhein, coupled with the points deducted from Slytherin, widened the gap between the two colleges by more than thirty points again.

They thought it was a god-given opportunity to chase points, how did it become like this?

What the first-year Slytherins didn't expect was that as soon as they left the potions classroom, the nearby corridors were full of angry faces.

Those were all upperclassmen of Slytherin, and the more conspicuous one was Marcus Flint, with a fierce face—the Slytherin Quidditch captain, who was staring fiercely at the first-year students.

There was also Gemma Farley—the Slytherin prefect, who tried her best to restrain her emotions, but her heaving chest still betrayed her.

Flint was spraying spittle at Malfoy and the others, just like he usually did during Quidditch training.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Potions class is our Slytherin's advantage course, and we're all waiting for you to recover the points, but you let Gryffindor widen the gap by thirty points in one class?"

Gemma Farley also looked at Malfoy and the others coldly.

"Malfoy, before you enrolled, we Slytherin had won the House Cup for seven consecutive years."

"Now, are you going to make me bear the stigma of breaking Slytherin's House Cup record? So that future Slytherin students will know that there was a prefect like me who lost the House Cup for Slytherin when I was in charge?"

"What exactly did you do? Even Headmaster Snape can't carry you? You are the worst Slytherins I have ever seen!"

Facing their accusations, Malfoy and the others blushed, little pearls were rolling in their eyes, and their hearts were full of grievances.

"What does this have to do with us?"

"It's Professor Snape, he doesn't know what's wrong with him today, maybe something went wrong when he was preparing the potion, he's just like the head of Gryffindor!"

While the Slytherins were fighting among themselves, the upperclassmen of Gryffindor were welcoming heroes.

The Weasley twins were singing and dancing, their faces full of exaggerated expressions.

"Merlin above, you can actually get points from the old bat's class?"

"How did you do it? Did you secretly use a Confundus Charm on the old bat, or did someone sacrifice themselves to give him a Love Potion?"

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

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

"Harry Potter, our savior!"

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

"Long live cross-dressing!"

Just when the Gryffindors were celebrating, the upperclassmen of Slytherin couldn't bear it anymore.

Flint shouted in exasperation.

"What tricks did you play on Professor Snape?"

"This is not fair!"

Gemma Farley also said coldly.

"I suspect you used tricks like the Confundus Charm on the professor, otherwise how could the professor give you so many points."

"Gryffindor, you are too despicable, you have to deduct the points from this class!"

These words made the Gryffindor students also angry.

Quidditch captain Wood spat and made no secret of his disdain.

"Despicable? Who dares to compare despicable with you Slytherins?"

The Weasley twins also raised a middle finger.

"Every Quidditch match, you guys have the most dirty tricks."

"You're still embarrassed to talk about Slytherin's House Cup, if you ask me, none of them were won by your true skills, who doesn't know!"

"If you want to deduct our points, you have to return the previous seven House Cups first!"

Soon, a fierce quarrel broke out in the corridor.

At the height of the quarrel, Flint directly drew his wand and cast a spell at his old opponent Wood, knocking Wood heavily into the air.

The next moment, spells flew across the corridor in an instant.

Even the first-year freshmen were inevitably swept into the battle.

Hermione was like a hen protecting her chicks, and screamed.

"Everyone come behind me!"

Immediately, she protected the first-year students who didn't even know a few spells behind her, drew her wand, and neatly knocked down two Slytherin second-year students.

As a member of Gryffindor, she was already furious.

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

"You are simply too shameless!"

With Rhein's guidance, coupled with the Diagon Alley incident not long ago, Hermione's combat ability is not comparable to that of a first-year student, and she can be called brave, and she has repeatedly repelled two Slytherin students.

Until Marcus Flint's eyes fell on Hermione, his face full of disdain and malice, he raised his wand at Hermione, accompanied by the vicious curses he often had on his lips in the original work.

"You filthy little Mudblood!"

"I'm going to make your body covered with foul-smelling sores!"

But the moment he opened his mouth, Malfoy, as if thinking of something terrifying, let out a terrified cry and pounced on him.

"No!"

"Don't say that word to her!"

"Damn it, Flint, you will kill us!"