Chapter 27 Potions Class

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Of course, it was definitely not jumping downstairs. Although Hope was very confident, it was just a demonstration after all.

When his body was about to touch the ground, Hope's frivolous wand "Wingardim Leviosa" naturally lay flat two punches away from the ground.

"You see, the floating spell."

Youlin blinked and waited for a long time before saying, "You are really good."

"I remember that the levitation spell cannot work on the human body, right? How did you do it?"

Hope didn't say anything. He waved the wand with his right hand to lift the floating spell. He put his left hand on the ground, stepped on the ground with both feet, and stood up straight. His movements were cool and casual.

Then he explained: "That's right, the floating spell cannot affect the human body. The object of my casting is my clothes. My clothes are of better quality and can bear my weight. So if you unfortunately fall from a high altitude Or a shock-absorbing spell."

Yulin touched Hope's wizard robe curiously, and it felt really good.

"Then you still dare to catch me. Are you afraid that your clothes will be torn and your butt will be exposed?"

"It's okay, just treat it as a benefit for you."

Youlin rolled her eyes and said, "You are so narcissistic."

Hope recalled the feeling of floating in the air just now and murmured: "It would be great if I could fly without the help of a flying broom."

Yulin thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible, the mysterious man can fly without assistance." When he said this, Yulin instinctively felt scared, as if he remembered something terrible.

Hope didn't feel much about this. After all, the noseless monster defeated by the disarming curse was really hard to be afraid of, but people who had experienced that dark period would not think so.

Yulin continued: "No one knows how it was done, except for the mysterious man and his most trusted people. However, the mysterious man was finally defeated by the savior, and his most trusted people were also imprisoned in Azka." class."

"By the way, there is another thing that can make people fly." Yulin thought of a very interesting creature. "Do you know about the Billywig bug? People who are stung by it will float unconsciously, but the sequelae will be dizzy."

Hearing the name, Hope trembled unconsciously. He thought of some unpleasant things, "That's too dangerous. It won't feel good to be stung by it."

Youlin shrugged and said, "I don't know about the rest."

"We can try to invent a flying spell ourselves." Hope rubbed his chin and said, "Or try how to make the floating spell work on the human body?"

Yulin looked at Hope strangely. They were just a fledgling little wizard now. They hadn't even learned a few spells yet they were thinking of creating a spell. Yulin suddenly remembered the colorful fluorescent spell in Hope's spell class. , it seems to be a new curse.

Finally, Yulin said: "Although it feels a bit whimsical, I always feel that you can do it. It's really strange."

The two chatted while looking at the starry sky. When curfew was approaching, the two returned to the common room together. The Hufflepuff and Shreklin's lounges were both underground. They were still on the way. As for the TV Hope put the astronomical telescope on the top of the tower with Yulin. After all, Professor Sinistra lent him ten days.

The next day, Hope's roommates Mateo and Caleb woke up as early as Hope, because the first class today was potions class. Which class worried the little wizard the most? That must be the Potions class. From the first day of enrollment, the seniors have emphasized that you must not make mistakes in the Potions class and how terrifying Professor Snape is.

So even though they haven't taken potions class yet, the little wizards are still worried. After all, fear always comes from the unknown.

After eating breakfast, the three of them went to the Potions classroom. Although there was still half an hour before class started, the students were almost there.

This is very rare for the little badger of Hufflepuff. You must know that the house with the most people late for morning class is Hufflepuff. Gryffindor can only be ranked second. The little lion of Gryffindor has early class. Most of the reasons for being late are sleeping too late during night tours and being unable to get up in the morning.

Hufflepuff is not. It is simply because the little badgers don't want to get up. There is nothing we can do about it. Ms. Hufflepuff thought very carefully back then, so Hufflepuff's lounge is the most comfortable among the four major houses, and The kitchen is right next to the lounge, so the little badgers who know where the kitchen is are not in a hurry to catch breakfast.

The bored Hope became interested in the lockers placed in the classroom. Most of them were drawers with the names of various materials written on them. The potion materials used in class were all taken from here. There were many glass shelves placed on them. The jars are filled with specimens of various animals, and combined with the cold environment of the classroom, it makes people feel like they are talking.

When the bell rang, Professor Snape hurriedly opened the door to the classroom and walked in. His robes flew behind Professor Snape because he walked too fast, and his oily hair seemed to have never been washed. , like a big bat spreading its wings.

Walking to the podium, Professor Snape stared at the students below without saying a word. After confirming that there were no shortage of people, Professor Snape said in his voice like a cold wind blowing in winter: "It's the magic potion." Configuration is a precise craft, and since there's no silly waving of a magic wand, many of you won't believe that it's actually magic."

Professor Snape's cold face and cold tone were indeed quite scary, causing the students in the classroom to unconsciously become more orderly.

"I don't expect you to truly appreciate the beauty of the slowly simmering cauldron emitting white smoke and bursting with fragrance. You won't truly understand the liquid flowing into people's blood vessels, the kind that makes people's hearts wander and their wills blur. Miraculous magic... I can teach you how to increase your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death - but there must be one thing, that is, you must not be the stupid fools I often encounter."

After finishing this opening statement, Professor Snape looked around the classroom. He was satisfied with the students' current state, turned around and started writing on the blackboard.

Hope blinked his eyes below. Why was there no question-and-answer session? He had specially prepared answers. Hope sighed with some disappointment.

Seeing Hope sighing, Mateo asked curiously: "What's wrong? Sighing?"

Hope murmured in frustration: "Professor Snape really prefers certain people."

Mateo: (#`-_ゝ-).

Soon the blackboard was filled with the ingredients and preparation methods for the scabies treatment potion that we were going to learn in this class. After writing it, Professor Snape turned back to face the students and looked at everyone in a daze. Looking at him, he couldn't help but frown slightly and said contemptuously: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you write this down? Do you still need me to remind you?"

The little wizards who came back to their senses hurriedly laid out the parchment and began to copy. Suddenly there was only the rustling of notes in the classroom...