HP: I just wanted to drop out of school, but I saved the world

"Hi~" Harry looked at the girl in the black and green school uniform in front of him with some uneasiness.

Merlin be damned, he had never spoken so calmly to a Slytherin before.

He always felt that these Slytherins had the temperament of venomous snakes, who could pounce on him and bite him without warning.

Jian Yu nodded at him coldly, with no expression on her face.

She had already made up her mind to talk to the protagonist as little as possible to prevent herself from getting into more trouble.

But this seemed to make Harry even more uneasy.

"Uh, I'll go get the herbs in the front." He said hurriedly and went to the herb cabinet.

It was really too horrible, he thought.

When he finished taking the dried nettles, snake fangs, porcupine quills and slugs, he turned around and found that Jian Yu was standing behind him with some medicinal herbs he didn't recognize in his hand.

He stood up in a panic: "Sorry, I'm too slow..."

Their heads collided violently as he stood up!

it hurts!

Harry saw the girl in front of him holding her forehead tightly with tears in her eyes, and he panicked instantly.

"Sorry! Are you okay?" He hurriedly checked Jian Yu's condition.

As expected, there are dangers all around the protagonist!

Jian Yu gritted his teeth and thought, just a face-to-face encounter would give him a bump on the head, the protagonist's power was so terrifying!

She put down her hand that was covering her forehead, waved to indicate that she was fine, and returned to her seat with the herbs.

Harry followed her, still apologizing profusely, until Jian Yu couldn't stand his noise anymore and made a stop gesture, and then he stopped talking.

The brewing of the potion was similar to the Chinese medicine she had brewed in her previous life. The process of making this scabies potion was not difficult. She put on dragon leather gloves and ground six snake fangs in a mortar, while Harry cut the dried nettles into small pieces.

She then added four portions of snake tooth powder and dried nettle segments to the crucible and began to heat and steam the horned slugs - just like steaming rice rolls in her previous life, she thought absentmindedly.

After heating, she moved the crucible away from the flame, added two porcupine quills into it, and stirred it clockwise for five times. The whole set of movements was smooth and flowing.

But this was not the end. She added a drop of distilled water before waving her wand. Then bright pink smoke rose from the crucible and the potion turned sky blue.

Harry stared at her in amazement. Apart from handing over the tools and chopping the herbs, there was almost nothing he could do.

What a hearty stew! He sighed in his heart.

It was not until the potion was bottled that he turned his head with a stiff neck and was severely frightened by Professor Snape standing beside the table.

He didn't know how long he had been standing there, staring intently at their actions, his face gloomy and his arms folded.

Feeling Harry's gaze, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:

"One point deducted from Gryffindor for doing nothing."

Then he picked up the bottle of potion, opened the lid and sniffed it, then carefully observed the color - crystal clear blue, obviously of high quality.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​adding dill juice?" His dark eyes stared at Jian Yu.

"Growing flesh." She answered simply and concisely.

Professor Snape snorted coldly and looked at her deeply: "Not following the rules."

He did not continue to deduct points from Slytherin. Instead, he picked up the small bottle, put it in his arms, and strode towards the front row - many students there were already causing trouble.

Suddenly, a thick green smoke with a sour smell came out of the classroom, and a crucible was dissolved with a sharp hissing sound. The potion fell from the broken crucible onto the stone floor and splashed on the people around.

The round-faced, blond-haired boy—Jane Yu now knew him to be called Neville—was soaked in potion, and his exposed skin was covered with red and swollen scabies. He cried in pain.

"idiot!"

Snape roared and used a Clean Up to sweep away the strange liquid.

"I warned you to take the cauldron off the fire before adding the porcupine quills!"

He took out the small bottle of blue liquid from his arms - it was the potion brewed by Jian Yu, and threw it in front of Neville:

"Rub it on!"

Neville sobbed and picked up the vial with trembling hands, barely able to hold on to the bottle under Snape's death gaze.

"Weasley, why don't you help him apply the medicine? Do you think you can show your excellence by seeing your classmates in trouble? Gryffindor lost another point because of you." Snape glared at Ron and said harshly.

Ron had no choice but to take the vial and start applying the potion on Neville's body.

The potion took effect, and its effect was very obvious. Wherever it passed, the red, swollen and cracked scabies squirmed and closed together, and the red color gradually faded, revealing fair skin.

Snape dared to say that even if he did it himself, the effect would only be this good.

In just an hour and a half, Gryffindor lost 3 points and Slytherin lost 2 points.

The little snakes and lions all had pale faces as they crawled down the stairs out of the dungeon. Even Draco was in no mood to continue bothering Harry.

"Bloody Hell!"

As soon as he got out of the door, Ron found Harry and complained: "Snape is so unreasonable. He often deducts points from Fred and George. I think he hates every member of the Weasley family equally."

Harry was also in a low mood: "He has been targeting me today... and Jian Yu."

Speaking of Jian Yu, Ron immediately said, "It's really strange. This is the first time I see him targeting a Slytherin student like this. It is said that he never deducted points from their house before."

"I don't understand either." Harry's mind was full of thoughts. "Her Potions level is obviously very high... what she made far exceeded the standards in the textbook, but Snape didn't give her extra points."

"Really?" Ron was shocked. "Then why did she answer "I don't know" when Snape asked her the three questions he asked you?"

Harry suddenly stopped and grabbed Ron's arm:

"I understand."

Ron looked at his good brother Harry with a horrified look and saw a touched look on his face.

"She did it to avoid embarrassing me... She must have known the answer, but because I didn't answer it before, she said she didn't know."

Harry was filled with gratitude.

When one person failed to answer a question and was deducted points, the Gryffindor classmates would blame him. But when a second Slytherin failed to answer the question at the same time, the Gryffindors would just think that the question was too difficult or that Snape was deliberately picking on him.

Jade Jane is such a considerate person! Why was she sorted into Slytherin?

Harry sighed.

Ron's expression twisted into a ball.

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"Uh, brother, I think you might be overthinking..."

"Ron, you know, I bumped into Jane's head when I was getting the herbs, and her forehead was swollen, but she didn't blame me. Later, when we were making potions, she completed the task of both of us alone!" Harry said firmly.

Now Ron was also convinced.

"What you said makes sense. It seems that she is indeed different from those venomous snakes. No wonder she refused to go to Slytherin at that time. The Sorting Hat is really confused!"

Harry nodded in agreement: "If she came to Gryffindor, she wouldn't be bullied by those people."