Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 314: Snape’s warning
"If you really remember to bring your poor brains to the Potions classroom, then the brewing of this underwater visible potion should be as easy as pie, open fire, and brew."
On the podium, Snape said coldly.
All the students took action, but Sean was the only one who stood there stupidly.
No way, lack of a main material...
Snape glanced at him sullenly, then moved closer to Harry.
"It's a crime..." Xiao En sighed secretly.
After what happened last night, Daisy and Hermione just ignored him, and the upset Sean didn't even notice that a little thief was ruining his potion main ingredients.
The fresh eyeballs of the rhino horn flounder were eaten by the little airwing birds as snacks...
"Wow..." A low cry came from inside Sean's clothes.
Hermione gave him a warning look, but turned slightly to block Snape's view to her right.
"Don't make any trouble at this time, little guy..." Sean sneaked in his hand, and pinched the buttocks of the airwing bird hard.
The little airwing bird trembled in Sean's clothes, and soon lay numbly in the bag, motionless.
After experiments, the buttocks of the little airwing bird seem to be its weakness, and a pinch can make it limp for a while. There's no way, this guy was just born, although he was close to Sean, he couldn't understand what Sean meant, and he was still an idiot, Sean could only use this method to calm him down for a while.
The Potions class was still going on, and while Snape was laughing at Harry's stirring technique, Sean quietly walked up to Hermione's side.
"Hermione..." Sean whispered.
Hermione's expression didn't change at all, she just moved a little to the right again.
"Professor Snape asked me to vote..." Sean was originally going to explain in this way.
However, he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his mouth.
No, why should I explain?
An idea popped up.
I did nothing wrong...
No! Don't think so! Sean, show off your ability to coax the little girl next door!
But after thinking about it, Sean still didn't know what to say.
Obviously, when communicating with other little girls before, I was very comfortable...how come now I can't turn my head around?
Sean suddenly missed the days before he entered Hogwarts. At that time, he could roam freely among girls of all ages, but now he is at a loss.
"Wallup——" After the cold voice, a book was smashed on Sean's head.
Recovering himself, Snape was looking down at him.
"'On the sidelines' - is the meaning of this word difficult for you to understand?"
Shawn and Harry, who was also touching his head, looked at each other. The other party stuck out his tongue at Snape's back, and raised his eyebrows at Sean, indicating to him that the old bat seemed to be in a bad mood today.
Maybe Daisy grabbed my hand yesterday...
Sean secretly sighed, and was scolded honestly.
When Snape turned to leave, Sean glanced at Hermione who was seriously brewing the potion, and finally decided not to speak.
Just pretend nothing happened. The more you explain this kind of thing, the more chaotic it becomes, and the more difficult it is to untie the knot.
Let it be...
Sean also ignored Hermione's disgusted gaze, leaned over cheekily, and then watched the process of the other party brewing the potion.
Hermione still didn't look him in the eye, and even stepped on Sean on purpose when he approached.
Sean was unmoved in the slightest, and still stood aside cheekily.
If you don't like it, it's okay to hate it, but there is one thing about Hermione that is always very attractive-it doesn't affect what she thinks is important because of personal emotions.
Not only did she not deliberately block Sean, but she also moved the material shelf slightly so that Sean could see more clearly the operation steps of her brewing potion and the situation in the crucible.
Of course, she didn't say a word to Sean until after class.
After class, Sean was going to stick to Hermione's tricks on girls, but Snape stopped him.
"Demonstrate the potion, come with me." Snape made no secret of his dislike for Sean.
The payment has arrived...
Following Snape to the basement floor, Sean almost thought he had come to the wrong place as soon as he entered Snape's office.
The large glass jars of grotesque limbs and hideous animals seem to have all been removed, replaced by many potions of various types that can be kept for a long time.
The potions in glass bottles and crystal bottles looked miraculous, some were boiling themselves, some were constantly jumping, and some were emitting colorful light, together with the brand-new bookshelves, comfortable-looking velvet chairs and bright bonfires, Snape's office didn't look eerie at all.
What Sean felt when he just walked in was a potion master with profound potion technology, a wide range of knowledge, and a warm feeling that only some personal space can have.
When was it changed? It’s been a long time since I’ve been in confinement. I don’t even know this... Sean looked around the room in amazement.
Of course, Snape is still the same Snape, not changed.
He went to the potion rack and took out two bottles of potion, then handed it to Sean, and said with a blank expression: "Underwater visible potion, go back and study its medicinal properties. If you don't satisfy me with the weekend confinement, then prepare to lose your rest day forever."
"Um, of course, Professor." Sean agreed, and then looked at the potion in his eyes.
One of the bottles is dark blue, and there seems to be a bright light flickering in it, and the body of the bottle is cold. Hermione also brewed a similar potion in the class just now, but the color of Hermione's bottle was much lighter, and the flashing dots in it were hard to see.
The other bottle was dark green with air bubbles rising very slowly from the bottom of the bottle.
"This is it?" Sean asked suspiciously.
Snape flicked his sleeves impatiently: "It seems that you haven't even read the contents of the potion book. This is an underwater breathing potion, which is an excellent combination with underwater visible potions."
"Send me off?" Sean asked in surprise.
The potion of underwater breathing is much more precious than the potion of underwater visibility. The cheapest one in Diagon Alley also costs fifteen Galleons, which is still the base price. Potions produced by potions masters like Snape are often worth twice as much.
Snape left Sean with a thought: "It's about to expire, you help me deal with it."
"Oh, easy to say, easy to say, I'm very happy to help." Sean swiftly put away the two bottles of medicine.
Seeing that Snape stopped talking, Sean walked to the door: "Then I'll go first, Professor?"
Just when Sean was about to close the door, Snape inside suddenly spoke, the voice was warning and serious, and Sean even heard some elders admonishing the younger generation.
"Wallep, the key point of brewing potions is to concentrate and concentrate—" Finally, Snape almost stuttered, "Do you understand?"
Sean: "...yes, I understand the professor."
"If you understand it, then implement it seriously, otherwise, a pot of good potion may become poison—"
The persuasion is gone, and it is full of threats.
Sean smiled awkwardly: "Okay, Professor."
Then he quickly left the underground office.
When the footsteps faded away, Snape turned around and slowly sat down on the velvet chair, but he seemed to maintain his previous habit, with his back straight and not leaning against the soft backrest.
"Hmph." After a while, Snape patted the table in displeasure.
…
Snape is like an old hen protecting her cubs... While eating, Sean was still thinking about what Snape had just told him.
He is not stupid, of course he can understand the meaning of the other party's words.
The problem is that he doesn't even know himself...
Thinking, he glanced sideways at the other side of the long table. Daisy and Hermione were having a pleasant conversation while eating, but he should have been there in the past.
The two girls didn't wait for me to eat today.
"Hey, a woman's heart..." Xiao En sighed, and then secretly stuffed a piece of fish steak into his clothes while no one was paying attention, and soon the swallowing sound of a small airwing bird came from inside.
Although this little guy was just born, his stomach and intestines are very good. Except for eating to support himself, his stomach never hurts.
After lunch and a break, Sean walked out of the castle. In the afternoon, there will be a class on the protection of magical creatures. Professor Scamander should have been there to make preparations. He happened to take the little airwing bird to meet him and ask for his opinion.
Although he didn't see the other party eating at the long table in the classroom during lunch, Sean didn't care. For Newt, this was the norm.
Sean didn't see Newt until he came to the edge of the Forbidden Forest and saw Hagrid who was busy.
"Hey, Hagrid, how's it going?" he greeted from a distance.
Hagrid raised his head and showed a fluffy smile: "Of course not bad, come here, lad, and look at the little guy you are going to learn today."
A hippogriff was standing next to Hagrid eating a **** chicken bone.
"Oh, Hippogriff? Cool." Sean walked over.
"Haha, you really know him, what a wonderful little guy—" Hagrid laughed heartily, "By the way, this guy's name is Buckbeak, I think you must know how to deal with hippogriffs, do you want to try it in advance?"
"Of course." Sean nodded readily.
He walked up to Buckbeak, met its dark and vivid eyes with a smile, then bent down and bowed sincerely.
"Yes, that's it, well done," Hagrid encouraged from the side, "Of course, if it approves of you, it will also bow in return. If you don't return the salute, remember to back away slowly... oh, alright..."
Before Hagrid finished speaking, Buckbeak quickly bowed his head to return the salute, and then leaned affectionately to Sean's side.
"Huh? Hagrid, what did you just say? Sorry, I didn't hear clearly." Sean asked while stroking Buckbeak's hair.
Hagrid spread his hands helplessly: "It's nothing."
"By the way, where's Professor Scamander? I thought he'd come over a long time ago to make preparations." Sean turned neatly on Buckbeak, and asked curiously.
"Oh, don't you know? Professor Scamander took a leave of absence and left Hogwarts yesterday." Hagrid tidied up his messy coat again proudly, his small beetle-like eyes narrowed proudly, "Ha, he trusts me a lot, so I will temporarily substitute for a week."
"Oh, that's great, Hagrid, congratulations, everyone will welcome you." Sean congratulated sincerely.
"Oh, oh, I hope so." Hagrid's pride was gone again, he rubbed his hands a little awkwardly, "I'm a little worried, after all, you know, Professor Scamander is so good."
"You're fine too, Hagrid. Of course, if you need my help, just let me know." Sean said with a smile.
Hagrid is kind-hearted, but his perception of the danger of magical animals is indeed different from that of normal wizards. If possible, he is willing to help out in class. Hagrid's class would have been interesting if there had been no danger.
Hagrid patted Sean on the shoulder gratefully, and even the hippogriff on his crotch almost couldn't stand still.
"Great Sean!"
"You're welcome, Hagrid..." Sean replied with a wry smile.
While rubbing his shoulders, Sean also looked into the distance suspiciously. It is rare for Professor Scamander to ask for leave. I wonder if it has something to do with Grindelwald...
When the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class started, Hagrid informed everyone that Professor Scamander was temporarily on leave. He would substitute for a week and invited Sean as his assistant.
Sean was very popular, and Malfoy's Slytherins would not openly oppose him. Hagrid's first class went quite smoothly.
After Sean demonstrated it once, the students were quickly conquered by the handsome Hippogriff, and they bowed and stroked one by one under an orderly organization.
Even Malfoy, who had been looking at Hagrid annoyed all the time, was very honest for Sean's sake.
"Okay, next one." Shouted Sean who was standing next to Buckbeak.
The girl with excitement on her face stroked Buckbeak again, then ran away with small steps, and a girl behind came forward.
It's Hermione.
Hermione still had the same expression as before, as if Sean didn't exist.
On the contrary, Sean's eyes lit up, he gently stroked Buckbeak, and leaned over to whisper a few words.
Being using 【Beast Whisperer】~IndoMTL.com~ Buckbeak quickly understood what Sean meant. Although he didn't understand why he had to fly around with the girl in front of him and go to a small garden by the side of the Black Lake, but since Sean ordered it, he would do him a favor.
He also promised to send himself two whole chickens.
There was suspicion in Hermione's eyes, but there were already impatient students urging her behind her, so she had no choice but to quickly step forward and bow.
Buckbeak also bowed slowly in return, Sean smiled and said, "It likes you very much, you can try riding it."
Hermione glanced at him, and finally walked around to Buckbeak. She refused Sean's move to help her up, and got on her back with a hard turn.
"Beep—" Buckbeak let out a long cry, and then he stepped forward amidst the exclamation of the students and spread his wings.
It flew with Hermione.
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