Azkaban students at Hogwarts

Amidst the sound of turning books, Roman quickly answered:

"Flowers picked during the full moon can greatly increase the variability of the body."

"Why the full moon?"

Snape did not show a satisfied look, but continued to ask.

"During the full moon, the juice concentration of the sap is [-]% higher than usual."

The classroom was quiet for a while, but then there was a louder sound of turning books.

Roman hesitated to explain the relationship between the moon's gravity and the clover, but Snape obviously didn't care.

"The Effects of African Tree Snake Skin and Bicorn Horn."

"The African tree snake has various colors and is good at camouflage. Its skin can help the person who takes the medicine change its appearance; and the shedding behavior of snakes also contains the power of new life."

Speaking of which, Roman took a breath. After all, the role of the bicorn was too abstract.

"The horn of the bicorn represents the duality of mind and body. It is also said that it will specifically choose men who are loyal to their wives as food. This is also reflected in the potion that the mind remains unchanged but the body changes. Simple In other words, it will drive the body to change in a determined direction without colliding with the mind and causing collapse.”

There was no sound in the classroom, not even the sound of turning books.

They had read Arseny Giger's Magic Potions and Potions three times and had no more than two sentences about Polyjuice Potion.

At this moment, there was only one thought in their minds - Snape must have a grudge against Roman.

But Roman didn't wonder about these questions.

The "Survival Potion" is a complex potion set.

The first step, the potion used to absorb the magical power from magical animal materials, was developed based on the polyjuice potion.

In addition to the above points, there are some things that Snape did not ask about.

He uses the power of leeches to absorb and inject magic power, and lacewings can help him connect.

The two-eared grass, which represents the connection between two "people", was abandoned by him.

"Tell me how to juice the sleepy beans in the potion of living hell."

Snape changed the subject.

The content has finally been brought back to normal.

Finally, a look of "I know how to do this question" appeared on a few people's faces.

Although the book only briefly introduces the drowsy effect of the Living Hell Potion in the chapter on the Sobriety Potion, the formula for the Forgetting Potion that follows it clearly states:

"Sleepy beans should be sliced ​​and juiced."

"Squeeze directly with the side of the silver knife." Roman gave a completely different answer than the one in the book.

"Arrogance! Why not slice it?"

Snape talked about being arrogant, but he didn't mean to be angry at all, because this was a trap.

He wanted to know if the other party could avoid the little "mistakes" he made when he was young.

He spent all his free time in the past few days looking at the thick stack of manuscripts.

So far, only one-third of the analysis has been completed, and as for improvements and annotations, there has been no progress.

All I can say about this potion combination is that the effect is amazing.

Judging from the design ideas that have been sorted out so far, this formula cannot be said to be the work of a master, but it is definitely a combination of boldness and determination.

Especially using the modified version of Life and Death Water to harden against the side effects of the magic potion. This is simply an act of the devil.

He wanted to take the opportunity to give Roman a slap in the face so that he wouldn't burn himself one day, but unfortunately he couldn't get the words right.

After all, if a little wizard who just entered school can make something like this, he has already been reincarnated in the crucible.

But the potion made at the age of 11 is so abnormal, why shouldn't he be admitted to the lunatic asylum at the age of 21?

He was a little helpless, tapping the podium with his knuckles expressionlessly; but he underestimated his intimidation, and the whole classroom instantly became three degrees colder.

"Mr. Heller thinks the author is a fool and that your method is the best."

Snape said softly.

Of course Roman knew that Snape was a fan of the silver squeeze.

"There is a silvery thick juice in the sleepy beans, which can remove people's memories if taken directly. Slicing them in the amnesia potion can maximize the effect of the medicine; while in the living hell potion, it only needs its function of calming the brain, and the amnesia function will It disappears during the drug reaction. So purely from the perspective of juice production effect, squeezing with a silver knife is the most convenient."

This little "mistake" was explained to him by Mr. Belby in his letter.

After so many years, Snape should have thought it through long ago.

"This is why textbooks usually only write about slices. They are worried that too many processing methods will make students make mistakes."

There was almost no sound of breathing in the classroom.

Snape now realized that he and Professor McGonagall had made exactly the opposite mistake.

But it also achieved the same effect as Professor McGonagall.

Now the little wizards in the entire classroom are in a state of turmoil and everyone is in danger.

They frantically memorize all the sentences they can see in the textbook.

Afraid that Snape would attack the next person.

I am even more afraid that the "next person" is me.

In this world, the most dangerous person is "YouKnowWho".

What's more dangerous than this is that you never know who is the next "YouKnowWho".

They were all wondering if it was their fault that they didn't memorize all the potions textbooks before school started.

I haven’t even graduated from Hogwarts, so why should I go to Hogwarts?

But soon, they found the same fear in each other's eyes and gained a little comfort.

Except for a few students in the front row.

Under Snape's eyes, they did not dare to look around. They could only bear the pressure silently, sweating profusely in the cold underground classroom, feeling that they were the only ones in the world who did not have these problems.

"Do you think you understand everything? Why don't you write this down."

Snape played on the students' fears perfectly.

He knocked on the blackboard, and dense sentences appeared on it.

It's twice as complicated as what Roman said.

The little wizards picked up paper and pen at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to understand, and began to record frantically.

"Then, open your textbook. Today I will teach you how to configure the most basic potion."

He waited for a moment and then knocked on the blackboard again. Those dense sentences disappeared and were replaced by a process for dispensing an antidote potion.

Although this potion is not very effective, it can demonstrate the most basic and standard operations.

And Snape's basic standards are obviously different from ordinary people.

"Cedric Diggory, if you don't need a pair of glasses, please read Rule [-] again. Can't you see the scales clearly?"

"Are you making soup or medicine! Focus on your fire!"

"I never thought you would have the courage to endure something like this."

He walked past two Ravenclaws, scaring one of them away from his wand.

"Beate Magona, if you still hope to use that wand to perform spells, fish it out."

Roman turned his head and glanced at this Ravenclaw girl with a semi-familiar face. He was very concerned about the surname McGonagall when the roll call was just now.

"Roman Heller, if you move your wand a little lower, can you poke the leak out of the cauldron?"

Snape shook his robes and crossed half of the classroom in an instant, only to find a pot of clear potion that had been boiled and bubbles rising.

"Crude show!" He waved his magic wand, and the pot was instantly emptied.

"Come to my place on weekends and make up classes all day long."

"I'm going to tell you the importance of reverence for potions."

He left the empty cauldron and Roman where they were, and ran to a Hufflepuff boy, who was so frightened that he almost knocked over the cauldron.

Luo Manchu froze in place for a while.

This was not because of making up classes, but because he originally planned to sit down with Troca at home on the weekend and talk about the curse of his position.

As for making up classes – that’s totally normal.

You have to go to your master in the middle of the night to learn the craft. It would be obvious if Snape didn't hit him three times on the head.

"Now hand over your potion, if you are sure that thing deserves to be called an antidote."

Snape looked at the students in the classroom, and everyone understood instantly.

If anyone dares to go up and hand over this potion, they will definitely be given a whole bottle of poison.

"Then next week, submit a report on the antidote, no less than eleven inches."

Snape picked up his textbook and strode past them.

Roman packed his things under the sympathetic eyes of everyone, and went straight to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office without even having time to eat.

"Trocca, you're not home yet, that's great."

He took a breath and said as calmly as possible: "Do you know that this position is cursed?"

He spoke slowly, in case Troca thought he was joking.

"What? Curse?" Troca lay lazily in his armchair, reluctant to get up, "Of course I know. One per year, purely consumable."

"Then be serious, don't you have a child?"

Roman slapped him on the shoulder angrily.

Trocca stood up from his chair exhaustedly and stretched.

"Professor Quirrell has decided to travel next year, and I think it would be nice to take over his Muggle Studies class."

"How about it, my Muggle Master?" He put his arm around Roman's shoulders, "You will help me, right?"