The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

Chapter 17: Potions class detention

   Link is not the only one who feels this way.

   In fact, the moment Snape stepped off the podium, the atmosphere in the classroom became more serious.

   The Gryffindor boy closest to Snape was even more tense. He accidentally cut the sneeze grass in half with a scraper in his hand, and pulled out a cut in his finger.

   The bright red liquid flowed out instantly, dripping on the desk, and at the same time dyed the sneeze plant red.

   The Gryffindor boy's face changed drastically, and he didn't care to hold on to the wound, but directly looked up at Snape.

   As expected, Professor Snape had already arrived in front of him, and was now looking at him with a look of some kind of bug.

"Ha! Mr. Parry! Your operation is really amazing. Because of your outstanding performance, a herbal medicine worth 2 gold gallons has been completely contaminated! Maybe I should contact the Daily Prophet to publish your deeds just now. Go up, I believe that the International Potions Association will select this year's TOP10 stupid operation! Gryffindor deducts 20 points! Now... stretch out your hand!"

Snape said mercilessly, and upon hearing the words, the Gryffindor boy shrank his neck reluctantly and stretched out his intact hand, with an expression as if he was reaching out. Some kind of carnivorous beast has a big mouth.

   "What a troll brain! I'm talking about your injured hand!"

   "Oh oh! Sorry! Professor Snape!"

   The boy hurriedly changed his hand, and when Snape saw it, he looked disgusted. He grabbed the opponent's palm and took out a small bottle of viscous green mucus from his robe and poured it on the opponent's wound.

   This mucus must be very irritating, because a heart-piercing scream rang out immediately, and the boy's body was still twisting, as if he wanted to withdraw his hand.

   But Snape clung to the opponent's hand, until the screams gradually fainted, and then suddenly let go.

   "Boom!"

   The boy slammed back into the seat, and at this time, a thin bead of sweat appeared on his forehead because of the pain.

   The expressions of the students around him also became angry and scared, especially the Gryffindors. The expressions they looked at Snape were almost spitting fire.

   It's just that they haven't lost their minds yet and made some radical behaviors.

   Unlike them, Link showed a thoughtful expression after observing it from the outside.

  Because the injured Gryffindor boy called terrible, but the wound on his hand no longer bleeds after smearing the green mucus, and he gradually healed.

   Obviously, Professor Snape was actually treating him just now.

It’s just that this still can’t change the fact that Snape is a bad character. You must know that Snape is a potion master. Even though he can’t heal the wound with just a touch like Mrs. Pomfrey, he still has other things. The cure.

   shook his head insignificantly, and Link lowered his head and plunged into the making of the confusion medicine again.

   As Professor Snape said before, it's true that Confusion Medicine is not too difficult, but it is only relatively speaking.

   As a potion belonging to the second-year course, its production process is still very cumbersome, and the whole process must be extremely precise. A little operation error will cause a chain reaction, which will lead to the quality of the finished product of the confusion medicine.

   Therefore Link put all his mind directly into it, carefully peeled off the rhizome of the sneezeweed, then ground the lovage into a mud and mixed it with Segall's solution and water, and then used the hellebore as a stirring rod to stir back and forth...

   While Link was concentrating on making potions, all kinds of crucible explosions, container cracking, screams, and Snape's slightly pleasant announcement of demerit points were constantly heard around him.

   Obviously, not everyone has the qualitative nature of Link and can complete the homework without any problems, especially under Snape's eyes.

   "That poisonous snake has started again!"

   John whispered beside Link.

   Link didn't give him any response, he just concentrated on the black paste in his hand.

   And John is obviously used to Link's indifferent attitude, and said to himself:

"Snape is the worst professor in Hogwarts! He likes to shield his college students more than our Professor Sprout, and he still has no bottom line! In order to ensure that Slytherin College can win the college. Cup, he is always so frantically looking for trouble with other colleges and deducting their points! But as soon as he meets a Slytherin student, he will immediately change to another face! Because of Snape’s cover, Slytherin College I have won the Academy Cup for six consecutive times! Thanks to him, what I hate the most is the Potions class! But it’s okay that I was in class with the Gryffindors today, after all, Gryffindor Academy is The college Snape hated the most..."

   John was talking endlessly there, and while talking, he was still awkwardly handling the potion material under his hand, not even noticing that a shadow had enveloped it.

   "Talk in class! Hufflepuff deducts 10 points!"

   Snape's sudden indifferent tone startled John, and he almost knocked over the cauldron beside him with a shake of his hands.

   Seeing this, Snape withdrew his gaze with regret, and looked at Link next to him.

   It's a pity that Link didn't pay attention to John from start to finish, and the potions under him were made very carefully, with almost no flaws.

   It's just that Snape obviously wouldn't give up so easily. He walked slowly around Link, hoping to force Link to make mistakes by applying pressure.

   However, Link still failed to make him wish.

   Looking at Link's confusing medicine that was about to be completed, Snape's face was also unhappy.

   Finally, Snape couldn't help it anymore.

  He pointed to the scraps that hadn't been cleaned up after the sneezeweed on Link's table and said:

   "The desktop is untidy and violates the basic principles of potion production. Hufflepuff deducts 5 points!"

   After saying this, Snape walked away contentedly, leaving only Link with a dull face.

   John leaned in at the right time and didn't say a word. He just gave Link a look of ‘how, I’m right’.

   And Link gradually returned to normal after a while.

   But unlike John's guess, Link didn't feel too dissatisfied with it in his heart.

   He has long discovered that every professor he has met since he came to Hogwarts treats him very well, even ridiculously good.

   This makes him a little uneasy.

   And now there is finally a professor who does not treat him specially, which makes him breathe a sigh of relief.

   stretched his lower arm, and Link once again plunged into the making of the confusion medicine.

   As he added the last scurvy grass powder into it, the black viscous liquid instantly became clear and transparent, and it looked like a pot of jelly.

   This is exactly the same as the finished product of confusion medicine recorded in the book.

   Link nodded in satisfaction.

   And at this time, it's time for get out of class to end.

   After Snape finished the massive homework as usual, the students drooped and began to organize the desktop.

   Link was doing the same thing, but before he finished cleaning up, Snape on the podium spoke again:

   "Link Foley! Detention after class!"

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