Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 933: Unstable Harry

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"Of course, after this year, many of you can no longer take my class ..." Snape continued, "I only select the best students into my N.E.W.T.s potion class, which means that we Some people will have to say goodbye. "

He pursed his lips slightly, his eyes falling on Harry's face.

Harry also stared at him without any weakness. When he thought of the fifth grade, he could give up Potions and get rid of Snape. He could not help feeling a vicious pleasure. This is probably the best news he has heard recently. .

"But before the happy moment of goodbye comes, we need to stick to it for another year." Snape said softly, looking away from Harry's face, "So, whether you intend to take the N.E.W.T.s exam or not, I It is recommended that you all concentrate on your homework to achieve the higher pass level that I require my O.W.Ls students to achieve.

He paused and waved wand(s). The potion recipe and refining method appeared on the blackboard.

"Today, we are going to formulate a potion: pacifier that often appears in Ordinary Wizarding Level (O.W.L), it can calm down and soothe the irritability and anxiety. Note that if the ingredients are put so carelessly, it will make the drug taker fall into a kind of death. , Sometimes even irreversible lethargy, so you need to pay extra attention to your behavior. "

According to the method on the blackboard, Harry strives to go to refining moderator. This kind of potion is the most difficult and troublesome one he encountered. The ingredients must be added to cauldron in strict order and portion; the mixture must be added Stir to the required number of times, no more or less, first clockwise, then counterclockwise; the temperature of the flame when cauldron is boiling must be reduced to a certain standard, neither high nor low, and maintained for a certain period of time, then To add the last ingredient.

With ten minutes left, Snape said, "Your potion should now emit a faint, silvery white steam."

Harry was so sweaty that he looked up at the classroom desperately.

A dark gray gas was emitted from his own cauldron, Ron's cauldron was spraying with green sparks; Seamus madly used the wand(s) tip to poke the flames under his cauldron, because they were about to go out.

Hermione's potion is emitting a slight flash of silver-white steam. When Snape walked quickly, the eyes on the hook nose looked down at Hermione's cauldron without any comment. Anything wrong.

However, next to Harry's cauldron, Snape stopped and looked down at cauldron, with a terrible irony on his face.

"Potter, is this anything?"

The Slytherin in the front row of the classroom looked up with interest. They liked to listen to Snape and sarcasm Harry the most.

"Moderator." Harry said nervously.

"Potter, tell me!" Snape said softly, "Do you know any words?"

"Know." Harry said, gripping wand(s) tightly.

"It's amazing, since that's the case, you read me the third line of the operating instructions, Potter."

Harry squinted at the blackboard, and now the underground classrooms are filled with steam of various colors. It is really not easy to read the instructions on the blackboard.

"Add moonstone powder, stir three times counterclockwise, boil for seven minutes, then add two drops of Hellebore syrup."

His heart sank, he did not add Hellebore syrup.

After letting potion boil for seven minutes, he directly carried out the fourth operation instruction.

"Have you done everything in Clause 3, Potter?"

"No." Harry said quietly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear it clearly. Please say it again."

"No!" Harry raised his voice and said, "I forgot to put Hellebore."

"I know you forgot, Potter, which means this cauldron garbage is useless, Evanesco."

Harry's potion disappeared all at once, and he stood foolishly beside an empty cauldron.

"Any student who has read the operating instructions carefully, put your potion sample into a wide base short-neck flask, carefully mark your name, and take it to my podium for inspection. The performance of refining will affect your academic year "Snape said," Also, homework: writing a twelve-inch paper on parchment paper, discussing the characteristics of moonstone and its use in pharmaceuticals, due on Thursday. "

Students around Harry are filling potion into short-necked bottles. He put away the same things, and he was so angry.

His potion is not worse than Ron's, cauldron of Ron's now emits a smell of rotten eggs; it is not worse than Neville's, Neville's potion has become stiff, like the cement just stirred, he has to work hard now Pull it out of cauldron.

However, it was him, Harry, who got zero points for his homework today.

He put the wand(s) back in his schoolbag and sat on the seat with his buttocks, watching the other students take the potion filled cork stoppers and walked to the Snape's podium, after a long time, the bell Finally sounded, Harry was the first to rush out of the underground classroom, and did not want to stay here for a moment.

When Ivan ended their dull Defence Against the Dark Arts and came to the auditorium, the weather on the ceiling was dim and gloomy, and the rain was crashing on the windows of the height, as bad as the fourth graders.

The only thing worse than their mood is Harry, but just getting close, Ivan can feel it.

"It's really unfair to do that for Snape," Hermione said to Harry. "Your potion is far from as bad as Goyle. When he put it in the bottle, the whole pile of things suddenly splashed around, throwing His robe is all burning. "

"Huh, when did Snape treat me fairly?" Harry said sullenly, staring at the plate in anger.

"I thought he would get better this year!" Hermione said in disappointment, "I mean, you know, well, he has joined the Order of the Phoenix now, and everything."

She looked around carefully. There were six or seven seats on either side of them, and no one walked by the table.

"Poisonous mushrooms will not change their spots." Ron said sharply, "Anyway, I always think that Dumbledore is really crazy, and I believe in Snape, what evidence can prove that he really no longer works for you know who What about? "

"Dumbledore must have got enough evidence, although he didn't show it to you." Hermione said bluntly.

"Oh, shut up, you two." Harry said irritably, "You can't stop for a while? It has been going on for a whole morning, always fighting endlessly, and it will almost force me Crazy. "

Both Hermione and Ron were stunned, looking angry and wronged.

After finishing talking about Harry, he dropped his shepherd's pie, threw his schoolbag over his shoulder, and when he got up, he saw the Ivan and Colin coming over. He stopped for a moment, grunted, and went away, leaving Four people were stunned.

"What's wrong with him?" Ivan looked at the back of Harry's in surprise, his recent mood was not stable.

First, in front of the students of the whole school last night, I had a fight with Seamus, and now it is the same ...

Do n’t be so intimate, you can see that Harry ’s temper now is significantly more irritable than before.

Maybe there is too much pressure accumulated, at least not during the last semester.

"It ’s the old bat of Snape!" Ron said in disgust, "He deliberately targeted Harry and gave him a score of potion."

"Do n’t mention this, how are you there?" Hermione said, helped Ivan take a piece of shepherd's pie, "What did Professor Umbridge teach you in class?" (To be continued ...)