Hogwarts: Sign in at the beginning with the Mangekyo Sharingan

Chapter 169

"He should be fired immediately!"

Pansy Parkinson said in a sharp voice.

You can see that she is extremely angry.

The little snakes around were talking about it.

It could be seen that Malfoy's tragic situation just now also scared them.

By the end of class, Hagrid hadn't returned.

Everyone left separately.

In addition to Pansy, there was Crabbe and Goyle going to see Malfoy.

Most of the others went back to the lounge.

Of course, some went to the library.

"Braun, did you say Hagrid would be fired?"

Hermione looked a little worried.

"No, Hagrid was appointed by the headmaster.

However, the winged beast of the hippogriff horse is likely to be put to death.

After all, according to the Ministry of Magic's treatment of magical creatures:

Domesticated magical creatures maliciously injure wizards and cause serious consequences to wizards are punished. "

"But that's obviously Malfoy's reason."

Hermione followed a little anxiously.

"It was Malfoy who provoked the winged beasts of the hippogrip, and Hagrid said that if he was rude to them, he would get hurt."

"But the officials at the Ministry of Magic certainly don't think so.

Okay, to the library. "

Braun's footsteps stopped.

Hermione stopped asking.

Walking into the library, under Mrs. Pince's scrutinizing gaze, the two men found a quiet seat and sat down.

They each began to write their homework.

Still, Braun could see Hermione's absent-mindedness.

Shaking his head, he didn't say anything, but continued to do his homework.

Not too many jobs.

Mostly some reading tasks.

After all, everyone can use [Eternal Memory] to record knowledge.

Simply memorizing a memorized textbook is not too meaningful.

Animagus is not that studious, so most of the time, Professor McGonagall asks everyone to read widely and complete the reading tasks she assigns after each class.

"Whew... Finished reading. "Nine Five Three""

Braun let out a long breath and closed the book in his hand.

Turning to look at Hermione to the side.

I saw that she was still doing her homework in distress.

It seems that it should be arithmetic divination.

This is a branch of divination that advocates the use of arithmetic to calculate certain events.

Some are similar to probability in Muggles.

However, Braun felt that arithmetic divination was not much different from ordinary occult divination.

Probabilities are not so easy to calculate.

The occurrence of a simple event may be the result of countless accidents.

If you want to divinate through arithmetic, the amount of calculation is definitely not small.

Relying solely on the human brain to calculate may not be able to complete such a huge amount of data processing.

Its only strength may be controllability, and it doesn't require talent.

But again, the results of divination are very touching most of the time.

"Hermione, I don't think you should waste events learning divination.

No wizard can do it all. "

Seeing Hermione finally finish the homework at hand.

Braun couldn't help but say.

Instead of letting the other party waste most of the semester before deciding to give up, it is better to give up directly while it is now.

The province continues to waste time and energy.

"However, I see that there are many seniors who have taken twelve O's"

Hermione said hesitantly.

"I still want to try again.

I feel like I can do it! "

.，

Braun couldn't help but slander in his heart again.

Although he thought so, Braun said nothing.

Hermione's personality was too stubborn, and continuing to persuade herself would only backfire.

Seeing that Braun did not continue to stop herself, Hermione was visibly relieved.

Then he took out the book that cut through the fog and saw the future.

I began to ask about the observation of tea residue during today's class.

Braun also explained very patiently.

......

The last time I saw Malfoy was in Potions class on Thursday.

Ever since Malfoy was attacked by a winged beast with a hippogrip.

This guy took this opportunity to take several days off.

Basically, you either stay in the lounge or have your own bedroom.

Even said that even the meal was brought by Crabbe and Goyle.

"Are you all right, Malfoy?"

Saw Malfoy walk into the Potions classroom.

Pansy couldn't help but ask nervously.

"Oh, I can still bear it!"

Malfoy pretended to be strong.

At the same time, he hugged his bandaged arm tightly, as if he had suffered some particularly serious injury.

"Okay, sit down."

Snape, who was standing on the podium, glanced at it and said.

The little snakes had long been accustomed to Snape's favoritism.

It is even a little strange, after all, this is the dean of his own family.

On the contrary, the little lions, especially Ron and Harry, seemed very unhappy.

If you are late, you have to be locked up or clean.

When Malfoy was late, he sat down lightly.

That's not fair!

Although they were dissatisfied in their hearts, the two did not dare to say anything.

I can only vent the anger in my heart on the potion in front of me.

"This guy is probably pretending, yesterday the fireplace in the bedroom was extinguished, and when I came out to look for firewood in the common room, I found that Malfoy's bandage had long been removed."

Theodore glanced at Malfoy, who was squeezing his eyebrows at Crabbe and Goyle, and muttered softly.

"It's okay with us, I think Harry and Ron have to be beaten up by him."

Glancing up at Malfoy, who was whispering something with Crabbe and Goyle, Braun withdrew his gaze again.

Continue to instruct Daphne in making potions.

Although it's now in the third grade.

But the difficulty of the potion is not too high.

Potions classes at Hogwarts were meant to allow young wizards to reach the standard of making potions that met the daily needs of their families after graduation.

It's basically some relatively basic potions.

At a higher level, you need to participate in a Potions Club or Potions Research Group in the fifth grade or above.

"Professor, my arm still hurts, and there is no way to dispose of these materials."

Malfoy said pretendly.

Apparently, Braun guessed correctly.

Malfoy wouldn't miss this opportunity to disgust Ron and Harry.

"Weasley, help Malfoy cut these daisy roots."

Looking at the smiling Malfoy, Ron was furious.

He wanted not to help, but because of Snape's majesty, he had to go over and help Malfoy cut those daisy roots.

It's just that the anger in his heart still makes him cut those daisy roots into different sizes, which looks very messy.

"Oh, sir, look, Weasley cut my daisy root broken."

Malfoy said in a long voice.

Snape glanced at the daisy roots of various sizes.

He glanced at Ron indifferently.

"Weasley, exchange your daisy root for Malfoy."

"But, Professor..."

"I said, change!"

Seeing Snape's gloomy expression, Ron did not dare to defend anything more.

He had to hang his head and put his evenly cut daisy roots in front of Malfoy.

And he took the cut daisy roots.

Malfoy was so proud.

Then he looked at Harry maliciously.

"Professor, there is no way to peel my figs."

"Harry! Peel Malfoy's figs! "

Snape said with a disgusted look at Harry.

Compared to Ron.

Harry seemed silent.

After peeling the figs, he threw them in front of Malfoy.

See that the material is well handled.

Snape didn't stop here any longer and returned to the podium again.

Continue refining his potions.

From time to time, I comment on the potions of other little wizards.

"You did it on purpose!

Your injuries are already healed! You just want Hagrid to be fired! "

Watching Malfoy stand proudly in front of the crucible, Ron couldn't help but whisper.

Malfoy gave a harmless smile.

"You're thinking too badly, Weasley.

What did I mean on?

I'm just a poor, wounded little wizard. "

Despite Malfoy's words, the smile on his face grew brighter.

"Still, I have one thing to remind you.

That's when my dad was mad at me for the hurt thing. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

He had already written to the Ministry of Magic.

That stupid big guy might have to be fired. "

Saying that, Malfoy sneered again:

As a friend, you have to comfort him.

Harry huffed, as if he wanted to punch Malfoy in the face.

"Don't hit him, Harry.

He can't wait for Snape to punish you! "

Ron whispered.

Although he was also angry in his heart, he knew Malfoy's careful thoughts.

If Harry really punched Malfoy at this time.

In the evening, you have to be sent to clean up.

Even Professor McGonagall would not tolerate a student who attacked an injured little wizard.

Harry took a deep breath and buried his head in his potion again.

Until Seamus behind him whispered to him a few times.

"Harry, look at this!"

Seamus pulled out a newspaper.

It's the Daily Prophet.

What was printed on it was about Sirius.

"Sirius has been discovered again!"

Hearing this, Harry's attention was indeed drawn.

He followed Seamus's gaze.

I saw that the font on the Daily Prophet was very large.

"Sirius is said to have been found in a Muggle house looking for food.

The Muggle was frightened by him and quickly called the police.

But by the time the Muggle police and Aurors arrived, he was gone. "

Seamus whispered to Harry while carefully watching Snape as he walked between the students.

"Maybe you should go to him Harry.

After all, that thing..."

"Shut up! Malfoy! "

Ron said angrily.

Malfoy didn't care and pretended to look at his crucible.

"Oh, it's pitiful.

I don't know anything, I can only honestly stay in school.

If I had, I would have taken revenge with my own hands! "

Malfoy said seemingly to himself.

Looking at the argument between the two people, Harry was a little puzzled0........

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Malfoy looked surprised:

"Your friend didn't tell you? You should ask Weasley. "

Just when Harry wanted to ask Ron what they were talking about.

A roar made him stop.

"Longbottom! Tell me, why can't you refine anything?

Why did your potion become this color?

What does the shrinking potion look like? "

Snape roared and roared at Neville.

Neville, on the other hand, stood trembling and did not dare to speak.

Snape was the one he feared the most.

Otherwise, he would not have looked like the other party when facing Boggart.

Even though he had been able to defeat Boggart on his own, he would still feel very scared when facing Snape.

"Why can't you just listen to the lectures?

I have already said that some things in the textbook are wrong! Don't follow the textbook for everything!

Since you believe in textbooks so much, use your pet to do an experiment.

See what effect this potion has. "

Snape gave a malicious smile.

Neville was terrified.

"Braun, bring the potion you have refined!"

"Good professor..."

Although he was helpless in his heart, he could only take the shrinking potion he had just made.

The pale blue potion contrasted sharply with the purple potion in the Neville's pot.

Anyone can see the difference between the two.

"Everyone, come here! See the effects of these two potions! "

The other little wizards who were making potions were called over by Snape.

Gathered around Neville's long table.

"Okay, let's look at Braun's first."

Snape grabbed Neville with one hand.

One hand used a dropper to drop a drop of shrinkage into Neville's mouth.

Followed by.

Neville's appearance began to change.

The whole began to shrink, and finally turned into tadpoles moving around in Snape's hands.

Then Snape took out a transparent potion bottle from his arms and dripped the liquid inside into Lyford's mouth.

Then, Leifer's appearance began to change.

The whole form began to change from tadpoles to toads again.

Once again, it was back to its original appearance.

"Then try Mr. Longbottom's potion next."

A malicious smile appeared at the corner of Snape's mouth.

The little lions of Gryffindor looked a little nervous.

Although Neville's memory is not good, his popularity in Gryffindor is still good.

Everyone was worried about his pet.

As for Neville, he was even more afraid to look at it.

But Snape wouldn't stop there.

He took some of the potion from the crucible with a dropper and dripped it into Leifu's mouth.

This time, Leifer's reaction was much more violent than Braun's potion just now.

Accompanied by a sound of frog chirping.

Ref also became more and more irritable.

However, it was still firmly grasped by Snape.

Almost half a minute passed the event.

The change in Leifer is finally over.

Its color has not changed much.

On the contrary, the form looks terrifying.

The front is still the original appearance of Leifer.

The lower body becomes the tail of a tadpole.

The back is even sarcoma growing, and it is very disgusting to look at 5.8.

"Oh! Radford! "

Neville was on the verge of crying.

Although this toad always likes to run around.

But as his first pet, he still loved it.

The little witches around were frightened and took a few steps back.

Apparently frightened by the change in front of Leif.

But soon, Lyford, who was still deformed, was once again treated with the potion in the small bottle that Snape was carrying.

Although it looks a lot weaker than just now.

But at least the twisted sarcoma and the black tadpole tail are gone.

"Take your toad Longbottom!"

Snape scowled the toad into Neville's arms angrily.

"Remember to attend the next class! And also! Bring your brains. "

Neville nodded in shock.

The toad holding on to himself does not let go.

Looking at Leifer, whose eyes were squeezed outward, Braun couldn't help but secretly feel sorry for this toad.

That is, Ryfu belongs to magical creatures.

Otherwise, even if it is not used as experimental material, sooner or later it will be played to death by Neville.

"And you, I've emphasized it more than once.

Potions are never dogmatic from time to time.

Eternal Memory, though, can help you remember textbooks.

But what is not entirely correct in the textbook either.

Do you want to follow what I gave you in class? "

"It's Professor!"

Originally, Snape wanted to take this opportunity to educate the little wizard again.

But as the bell rang.

Snape had to stop.

"The job is to refine a qualified shrinking potion. Submit before the next class.

Okay, class! "

After that, Snape left without looking back.

The other little wizards also hurriedly left the potions classroom after packing up the crucible potion.

"You guys go first, I'll comfort Neville."