All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 282: No, Alin, are you serious?

When Linde returned to the Gryffindor common room, it happened that Percy and the others were happily describing the competition in the Potions class.

"Old Bat's ability is really great. Anyone who has seen him boil medicine will say that he has developed it into an art. In comparison, our new assistant coach is... Hey, De Lin is back."

"De Lin, it's a pity you didn't come to class." That's what the students said.

"Really? How do you know I didn't come to class?" Linde asked knowingly.

"Come on, Lin, we all know you're teaching Transfiguration to first graders."

"Are you guys talking about the duel between Professor Snape and Ms. Collins? Do you want to make a bet? Guess if I can tell the whole process of the match." Linde raised his hand to take a blowing bubble gum that was thrown away, and put it on the Chew in your mouth.

The bubbles blown by this kind of magic candy can not burst for several days. For a while, there was a trend of blowing bubbles in the college. The common room and dormitory were full of colorful magic bubbles that looked like crystals. Can't see clearly.

The students looked at each other, and then said happily: "Okay, what are you betting on?"

"The loser has to run around the Black Lake."

"That's it, that's it?" the wizards shouted.

Linde raised his eyebrows and added: "No clothes allowed."

Percy's expression changed. He was a good family man with a partner, and he was also the president of the student union. If he lost the bet, what image would he have in the minds of the professors?

"Wait, everyone, don't be fooled, what if De Lin asked someone to inquire about it on the way here?" "Oh, yes, this De Lin is very cunning." "Looking at his smiling so happily, there must be fraud."

Linde raised his hand and swore, "Merlin witnesses that I never asked anyone to pry, let alone used magic tricks to pry. In fact, I learned the truth through divination."

"Then we bet with you!"

Transfer student Shi Shiran sat on the chair near the window and closed his eyes for a while.

His consciousness entered a fugue, stepping into the long river of time and going upstream. But the body spoke, retelling the scene that the wandering mind had seen. This state is like a true prophet, speaking the revelation of destiny in the form of sleep.

"Well, I saw it. Snape asked Ms. Collins three questions, namely Aconitum, Bezoar, and Water of Life and Death. She answered them all. Then they will compete to see who can do it faster..."

The students who were betting were panicked, and Percy turned pale and murmured: "No, De Lin, are you serious?"

Linde showed up in the Potions classroom for the first class in the morning, found an empty seat, and sat down as a quiet bystander, no one could see him.

Lily and Snape each stood next to the workbench.

"Shall we start?" Lily challenged this old friend who had been separated for many years.

Snape nodded expressionlessly and said to the students: "Look carefully at every next step. This is a rare learning opportunity for you. Clean out all the random thoughts that have nothing to do with potions in your minds... Did you hear that?"

"Yes, Professor." The students from the four colleges in the classroom said in unison.

The two potion experts began to brew the water of life and death. They quickly went to the storage cabinet to select the medicinal materials.

As soon as he started, Snape showed the strength he had been immersed in for many years. His hands were more precise than weighing scales, and he reached out and grasped the appropriate amount. In contrast, Lily had to use that silver scale to wait for her When the storage cabinet returned, a flame had been lit on Snape's side, and a faint blue smoke rose from the cauldron.

Slow step by step, Lily tried to keep up with Snape's speed.

One student pretended to mutter to himself while reviewing: "I remember Professor Snape said that it is best to use the side of a silver knife to squeeze the sleepy beans instead of slicing them."

Lily squeezed the sleepy bean with a knife with a natural expression, and a lot of juice oozed out.

Snape glared at the student and said sternly: "Do you need me to remind you again? You are not allowed to make any noise for no reason."

Ten minutes later, Snape's cauldron began to bubble enthusiastically. He added the remaining herbs in batches and then began to stir. He has a unique secret, which is to stir it once counterclockwise after seven turns, so that the potion will react more smoothly and fully.

Lily had just picked up the mixing spoon when Snape's Water of the Dead was about to be finished.She saw the smug expression on the old bat's face, and the smile on his stiff and slumped cheeks was like a crack of life, and it could be seen that Snape was serious about teaching a pushy Gryffindor a lesson. Great interest, more exciting than a cat smelling fish.

Lily put down the stirring spoon and took out her wand, pointing it at the cauldron.

Snape's expression changed and he couldn't help but ask: "What do you want to do?"

"It's just a trivial innovation. You're not the only one who understands the mysteries of potions." The witch whispered a remote spell, and the potion in the crucible began to spin rapidly, becoming clear and transparent at a speed almost visible to the naked eye, which meant that the potion was about to Finish.

"Aren't you afraid that the power of the curse will affect the effectiveness of the potion? I have to explain that if the water of life and death you made is a failure, even if you are one step faster, you will still lose..."

"It's done!" Lily smiled happily. She put one hand on her hip and generously asked Snape to test the medicine.

Snape put down the mixing spoon a second too late, and his good mood was suddenly destroyed.

After the arrogant Potions Professor inspected the potion made by Lily, he had to nod and admit that she was the winner of this competition.

"But that's only because you got some sleazy sidelines. I bet you didn't know that Sleepy Beans could be squeezed instead of sliced."

Lily smiled and said: "No matter what, I accept it, Snape."

At this time, it was just time for the end of class. The old bat took two deep breaths and dismissed the class. He said in a cold voice: "About the demonstration just now, I hope that what you see is the value of knowledge itself, rather than some irrelevant disputes. Yes, don't try to imitate Ms Collins, the interplay between spells and potions is very complicated, especially for you, and you'll just end up with a pot of inexplicable poison."

When the students saw the professor's expression, they didn't even dare to express their anger. They quickly left the classroom one by one and followed the spiral staircase out of the basement. Then they started talking intensely.

Linde still stayed where he was, he wanted to see what happened next.

"Ms. Collins, your potion skills are very good. If you were my student, then I would be very impressed." Snape stood in front of Lily, looking down at the proud witch, and said softly.

"Can you tell me, which year did you enter Hogwarts?"

Lily's eyes are clear. It is said that beautiful women are the best at lying. The wizard who revived her created a beautiful face for her. The red hair is as deep as fire, and the blue eyes are thinner than the ocean. Such a witch, even if Without speaking, just watching her with a smile that is not a smile can make people stammer and unable to answer.

"Actually, I wasn't very interested in potions when I was a student... I don't mean to offend you, I hated you at that time, but after graduation, I worked as a pharmacist in a potion workshop in France. That’s how I developed my skills.”

Snape turned his head slightly, not meeting Lily's cunning eyes.

"In the future, the potions class in the sixth and seventh grades will also be handed over to you. I will help you apply for a salary increase."

Lily hoped that Snape would not ask further questions. She did not want to reveal her identity, otherwise she would not be able to communicate with the wizard in Spider-End Alley in such a relaxed tone in the future.

"Are you so trusting in my education methods? A dose of Life and Death Water cannot prove my strength. Why don't we try to compete in making a Spiritual Elixir?"

"Felix Elixir took too long..." Snape frowned when he heard the Felicia Felix, then thoughtfully, he continued, "In the morning, I will be in the office next door, if you meet You can ask questions at any time. I don't mind giving you, a disobedient student, some...necessary advice."

For such a cold and depressed person, he slightly grinned. For a moment, Lily thought he was laughing, but then she understood that this was the old bat mocking her.

Lily waved her wand briskly, put the workbench back in place, and bottled the water of life and death. She smiled and said, "Class is about to start, professor, hurry back to your lonely castle."

"Humph." Snape slowly walked into the office.

Linde looked at Lily thoughtfully on the spot. The witch seemed to be lost in memories, smiling sadly and cheerfully.

The transfer student woke up contentedly. That night, a group of senior Gryffindor students who were willing to admit defeat marched towards the Black Lake under the snowy night with steps that were windy and cold.