Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Chapter 238: Professor likes the smell

Since Elena's voice fell, the entire potions classroom has fallen into a dumb and silent situation.

If it was just the cold feeling of a hundred ghosts squeezed in the classroom, then the atmosphere now seems to have arrived at the Azkaban Wizard Prison surrounded by dementors.

The whole class looked at Elena with complicated eyes, or exchanged their eyes uneasy.

And more little wizards looked at Professor Snape who stood up from the podium with fear on his face, and he subconsciously hid back, fearing that he would be judged to be the white one by accident. Mao Duan's accomplice.

It's finished ... Elena, a stupid man with no brain.

Hannah, who hadn't had time to cover Elena's mouth, uttered a whimper, her arms drooped weakly, and her heart was desperate.

That's the legendary dearest Slytherin College Dean, the most indifferent professor of potions in the entire Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. This kind of incomprehensible compliment and near collision problem, no matter what you think, only causes More serious consequences?

No, no, the key now is that Elena actually revealed that well-known, but nobody dared to say it in front of Professor Snape-Professor Snape is an eccentric and capricious deduction Madman.

This kind of thing that exposes people's shortcomings and nicknames, even if Elena suffers a cursed curse, Hannah will not be surprised.

"Respectable elder? Master potion? Magic artist?"

Snape raised his eyebrows, glanced at Elena with some playfulness, pouted, and said slowly.

"Huh, huh-a pity, I don't think I can qualify for these loud titles."

Since he came to Hogwarts as a potion class professor ten years ago, Snape has no shortage of encounters with the kind of lip-smooth tongue, playing with cleverness to disguise himself as a potion enthusiast in order to obtain extra preferential treatment.

However, it is a pity that usually, after one or two simple questions, their little cleverness becomes stupid.

"Of course, because the real master always has the heart of an apprentice."

Elena nodded without hesitation, rainbow farts came out one by one, her eyes full of sincerity.

"However, this does not prevent me, a little wizard who is full of love and pursuit of potions, from expressing respect for you through his own actions. It seems that as the youngest dean and professor in Hogwarts ever, if If you ca n’t afford these titles, then maybe not many people in the magic world can be called masters. "

Undoubtedly, deep inside Severus Snape, there is definitely a second and proud soul.

Whether it's the shameful way of naming such as Shenfeng Wuying, the Half-Blood Prince, or the explicit protection of all students, they must forcefully make an awkward mentality that they really don't care about at all.

Therefore, according to the opinions provided by countless [Snape Raiders] experts, the most important point for dealing with Professor Snape is that they must be as shameless and nauseous as possible. There is almost no resistance to goodwill-of course, the follow-up necessary devil means are equally important.

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Including Snape, the eyes of everyone in the classroom began to become more and more complicated.

For this group of simple wizards in the British region in the 1990s, Elena ’s shameless licking of dogs is really too difficult to parry and evaluate.

"Elena." After a second or two of silence, Snape said suddenly, "Since you have mentioned the wonderful fragrance of the pot of the crucible for brewing ... if you can answer which potion I like best Taste, I will make an exception to explain to you about the criteria for deductions and bonus points in the potion class-if not, then ... "

As Snape spoke, he slowly walked in front of Elena, sniffing her lips meaningfully—whether it was an annoying liar or a child who really liked potions, in fact, only one question was needed to tell come out.

—Professor Snape ’s favorite taste of potions?

Hannah, who was sitting next to Elena, looked at Elena quite worriedly. How could this question be answered—since you asked this question, there was no correct answer from the beginning! ?

"Love potion? (), Or more accurately, Amortentia, Professor Snape."

Elena's eyes flickered, forcibly pressing the standard answer that almost blurted out [the taste of Lily Evans], and she owed her gracefully and answered confidently.

Amortentia? (Amortentia), the most effective love potion.

This potion has a unique luster of mother-of-pearl, and the vapor rises spirally. It can give users a strong sense of obsession or infatuation. Although this is not really love, it is definitely a way to get good feelings.

And the most important thing is that for different people, the smell of the obsessive agent is also completely different-it depends entirely on what the different people like the most, even if he did not realize that he liked it at the time.

"... Taste of love potion?"

Hearing Elena ’s answer, Snape ’s indifferent eyes suddenly tranced for a moment, and then quickly recovered, "A very clever answer. However, the answer is correct."

Snape nodded recklessly and whispered that there was a hint of unsatisfactory satisfaction in his eyes—well, although the child was a little rash, but compared to most of the stupid fools, it was not cure .

Huh ... saved.

Hannah breathed a sigh of relief. She was almost thinking about whether to take the initiative to admit to stealing potions, to help Elena attract Professor Snape's anger.

However, since Elena answered the correct answer, Professor Snape will naturally not continue to embarrass her.

Professor Snape took a deep look at Elena in front of her, her mouth slightly raised, and said calmly.

"I can answer you very clearly about the questions you mentioned before. As long as you follow the three classroom disciplines I have before, you will not be deducted points. As for the extra points ... Very simple, if your operations can exceed My expectation makes me think that it has the value of joining and improving into the teaching of follow-up potions. "

"So now, are there any other questions?"

"No, Professor Snape ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Elena sat down smartly and already got the desired result. It's the wisest choice to accept it when you're good.

Since Professor Snape personally formulated the rules, he must take the lead in complying with the rules, and finding loopholes and balance points in the rules can be said to be the basic skill of every devil. (Note: A person who has been temporarily removed due to mental illness is crossed out here)

"Very well, then, we started naming and grouping. I think, if there are fifty-one people, then ..."

Snape nodded in satisfaction, picked up the roster and turned it over, and said softly.

"Elena Kaslana, pack your crucible and things and sit next to my desk. I think that based on your potion class, you do n’t have to team up with other students, you should be enough to complete The corresponding course requirements are required. "

After talking, Snape pulled out his wand and waved it dexterously. An old wooden table instantly moved from the end of the classroom to the front of the classroom.

Just stopped a little bit in front of Snape's desk, just in a solitary position that can be seen by everyone-as if Elena had been sitting once in school in the past, the kind close to the podium getaway paradise】.

"Hey ?!" Elena's expression stiffened.

This seems to be slightly different from what she imagined?

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Since all are round-faced fat chickens, then don't do the cruel thing of killing each other, stew Bengu, and stew yourself! ! If you see someone saying you want to stew fat chicken in the future, you must stand up for your own benefit! ! !

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