At nine o'clock sharp, Professor Snape appeared at the classroom door in a black robe.
He walked in with large strides, and the hem of his robe fluttered in the wind.
Aylwin suspected that the professor was wearing the same robe he wore when he went to his house last time. Or rather, all his clothes looked the same.
Snape walked past the crowd coldly without saying a word. He walked straight to the podium and scanned the students of the three Houses.
It stayed on Aylwin for three seconds and on Harry for five seconds.
Snape said nothing. He opened the roll call and began.
His voice wasn't magnetic, and it sounded a little deep. There was a deep coldness in his voice as he read the name calmly.
However, there was always a hint of mockery in his tone.
Finally, he read Aylwin's name.
He just stared at Aylwin for a few seconds without saying anything. Aylwin didn't try to escape and looked directly into Snape's eyes. However, there was still an apologetic look in his eyes.
When Snape went to guide him, he obviously thought that he would go to Slytherin, but he didn't expect Aylwin to be so rude. Aylwin was also a little embarrassed.
After all, it was the atmosphere in Slytherin that he hated, not Snape as dean.
Perhaps he understood the message in Aylwin's eyes. Snape said nothing more and continued to take attendance.
Then he called Harry's name. He stopped again.
"Oh yes," he whispered."Harry Potter, this is our new-big name."”
"Puchi!"
Aylwin turned around and saw Draco Malfoy and his two followers laughing with their hands over their mouths.
Seeing Aylwin look over, he glared at him. Aylwin didn't care. He just let Harry love and kill him. He couldn't be bothered with this naughty boy.
Harry felt a little uncomfortable being targeted, but what he didn't know was that this was only the beginning. Worse days were yet to come.
Snape ignored the farce below the stage and said slowly to all the young wizards,
"You've come here to learn the precise science and rigor of making this potion, and since there's no foolish wand-waving here, many of you won't believe it's magic.”
" I don't expect you to truly understand the beauty of the white smoke and the fragrance coming out of the pot that is simmering slowly. You will never truly understand the magical power of the liquid that flows into people's veins and makes people's hearts flutter and their minds blur…I can teach you how to improve your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death!”
A bewitching voice came out of Snape's mouth. Before everyone could fully savor it.
He suddenly spoke again.
"Potter, what do you get if you add the powder of a daffodil bulb to the sap of wormwood?”
Harry looked confused.
What was a narcissus? What was wormwood? Who am I?
Harry did not answer, but looked blankly at Snape. Not far away, Hermione raised her right hand high. But Snape ignored her.
Aylwin enjoyed the scene. It was the beginning of their feud. From then on, Snape and Harry began to love and kill each other.
However, when he heard these three questions.
Aylwin remembered an analysis from some great gods in his previous life.
Snape's three questions had a deeper meaning.
The most obvious one was the asphodel used to make potions. My regrets follow you to the grave.)
It was hard for Aylwin to imagine Snape looking at Potter's face, Lily's eyes (Harry looked very much like his father, James Potter, and his eyes were exactly like his mother's.），What kind of emotion was that?
Hatred for James Potter, who bullied him in school? Or was it guilt for leaking information that caused Lily's death?
Thinking of this, Aylwin looked at Snape with more pity and sympathy.
Snape noticed Aylwin's eyes. He didn't know what Aylwin was thinking. The way Aylwin looked at him changed, but it made him feel uncomfortable.
It was as if Aylwin was looking at a puppy sympathetically.
Snape turned his eyes and stared at Aylwin.
"Mr. Gaunt, you will answer these three questions.”
Aylwin was stunned at first. He didn't expect that he would be the one to suffer. However, he quickly reacted and answered.
"If you add the powder of the narcissus bulb into the juice of the wormwood, you will obtain the Life and Death Water, which is a powerful sleeping pill. The bezoar should be taken out from the cow's stomach. The monkshood and wolfsbane referred to the same type of plant, collectively known as monkshood.”
Aylwin answered three questions in one breath and smiled at Professor Snape.
Snape was barely able to catch his breath. Not only had the boy answered him, but he was also provoking him?
Snape asked again, without pausing.
"If I want to make a bottle of vitality potion, how should I deal with the fig.”
"Skin it."
"What kind of medicine can the moonstone be used to make?”
"A soothing potion, but it needs to be ground into powder.”
"What is the biggest difference between the Dream Potion and the Life and Death Potion?”
"The Dream Potion has a strong hallucinogenic effect. Perhaps you should compare it to the love potion.”
The other young Magi below the stage opened their mouths wide as they watched the exchange between the two of them. Everyone's scalp was tingling, and they were all in the same state as Harry.
Who am I? Where am I? What were these two people talking about?
Snape gasped and stopped asking questions. He said sarcastically.
"As expected of the Gaunt bloodline. This is not something you should be learning now, but you are ready to show it off at any time.”
Aylwin was speechless." You said you didn't learn it now, so why are you asking me?"
Snape, seeing that it would be difficult to target Aylwin, then sprayed the venom at Harry.
"Hear that, Potter? It seems that not every newly enrolled Magus is as stupid and ignorant as you…"
"Look at other people's little Magi…"
"Professor, I…" Harry was about to retort, but Snape didn't give him a chance.
"One point from Gryffindor for your stupidity!”
Then Snape looked at Aylwin.
"Ravenclaw, one point,"
Then, he spoke again.
Next time, remember to add 'Yes, Professor.' Two points from Ravenclaw for your rudeness!”
Aylwin did not speak, knowing that anything he said now would only give Snape a chance to deduct his House points.
The rest of the young wizards below the stage did not dare to breathe, but Snape did not let them go.
"Why are you looking at my face? Is there anything on my face that I just said? Why aren't you taking notes?"
After saying that, she still didn't vent her anger and added.
"You guys are the worst batch I've ever led!”
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