Chapter 12: Poor scaly
Then watching Harry gradually shut himself up under Snape's repeated questioning, Ivan remembered a conjecture he had seen in his previous life.
These several questions that Snape asked Harry had a deeper meaning.
The most obvious is that the narcissus (asphodel) used to prepare potions is interpreted in Latin as Myregretsfollowyoutothegrave (my regrets walk into the grave with you).
Wormwood (wormwood) usually implies pain and regret.
It was hard for Ivan to imagine what kind of emotion Snape, who was somber and bitter, faced Harry when he faced Harry.
Are you ashamed of Lily's death by leaking information? Or is it the affection that knows that the lover has died and is willing to die together?
Thinking like this, Ivan's eyes gradually became more compassionate.
"Ivan Hals!" Or he noticed something wrong with Ivan's eyes. After asking Harry three questions, Snape turned his wand and pointed at Ivan.
"Next you will answer these three questions!"
Ivan was stunned at first. He didn't expect Snape to ask himself a question, but he quickly reacted and replied.
"Adding the powder of the narcissus bulbs to the wormwood juice will give you life and death water. It is a powerful sleeping pill. The bezoar is in the stomach of the cow, and the boat-shaped aconite and the chamaejasme aconitum refer to the same plant. "
Of course Ivan, who has read the original, will not be stumped by these three questions, but Ivan is also a little worried, for fear that Snape is asking other questions.
Even though Ivan had read the potions textbook several times before taking the potions class, Snape obviously would not follow the routine. He asked Harry three questions before, none of them were in the first grade. What should be learned.
[Ding, you answered the difficult problem carefully prepared by the professor in class, and you answered the questions three times, with a 100% correct rate, and 9 points for academic achievement...]
Unexpected system sounds sounded in Ivan's mind.
Ivan's face instantly changed from worry to surprise and then immediately turned into ecstasy, and all his original worries were thrown aside.
Come! Even if you ask the question, frown it and count me as losing!
Ivan looked at Snape resolutely, true warriors never fear any challenge!
It’s best to have ten questions and eight questions. Ivan doesn’t believe that he can’t even know a single question. It’s a little bit more academic point...
Ivan’s face-changing skills impressed all the little wizards.
However, to Ivan's expectation, Snape didn't even look at him. Instead, he turned his head blankly and mocked Harry.
"Have you heard, Potter? It seems that not every little wizard who just started school is as stupid and ignorant as you..."
"Professor, I..." Harry stood up angrily and planned to refute it, but Snape interrupted Harry's words neatly.
"Potter! Because of your performance...Gryffindor got one point deducted!"
After speaking as if reading a verdict, Snape turned around mercilessly to continue teaching, while Harry was dragged by Ron desperately, his original white cheeks flushed with anger.
Just getting ready to face Snape's troublesome Ivan, facing such a neglect was a bit inexplicable, after a slightly apologetic glance at Harry, he had to continue listening to the class with peace of mind.
Looking forward to when Snape will continue to pose questions to make things difficult for himself...
It was a pity for Ivan that in the next class, Snape seemed to forget him in general. Apart from occasionally taking time out to scold the little wizards who made the wrong steps, he only had a great deal with Harry. Strong interest.
He is like an iron block attracted by a magnet, constantly wandering around Harry, his hollow eyes carefully looking at every step of Harry's potion refining, if there is a little mistake, it is a meal. A ridiculous mockery.
Ron, who was sitting next to Harry, was also unlucky. Snape found out the mouse spots he was carrying with him. He carried his tail and publicly designated a white mouse with the effect of the experimental potion. Ron almost cried on the spot. .
When I learned my destiny, the screaming cries called a miserable...
If it wasn't for Neville's accidental act of burning through the crucible in the end that spoiled Snape's interest, Shaban would be forced to drink the feces yellow potion made by Ron with unknown ingredients.
Ivan glanced sympathetically at the limp spots on the table, and sighed that Peter Pettigrew's bad fortune had been frightened twice in just a few days since he came to school.
The one-hour potions class time, for most young wizards, is simply suffering, after class, they all escape from the dungeon.
"Oh my God, how could Dumbledore hire Snape as a professor, he almost killed Shaban!" After finishing the potions class, Ron calmed the shivering Shaban while angrily wanted to smash the wall. .
Harry nodded in agreement, and stood on the same front with Ron. He was so clearly targeted in the first class of school, and no one could bear it.
Harry really couldn't understand why Snape hated him so much?
"Harry, if you can read more books before class, you won't be able to answer Professor Snape's questions. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Hermione had a different idea, and she read it after she said it. Look at Ivan, then continued.
"Like Ivan, Professor Snape knows that Ivan can answer it, so he won't make things difficult for him."
Hermione’s appreciation made Ivan really ashamed. If he didn't know the plot, he might not be able to answer Snape's question.
"Hermione, not everyone can memorize the potions book within a few days of school. Besides, the questions Snape asked Harry were not in the first-grade textbook." Ivan Sighed.
Hermione pursed her mouth and did not refute, because she also saw what Snape did in the potions class today, but she was accustomed to abide by the law and obey the professor's arrangements before opening it in Ron. When spraying, help to say a few words of excuse.
Ron and Harry were very dissatisfied with Hermione’s act of helping Snape speak. The three of them walked awkwardly. Thanks to Ivan’s persuasion, they finally got rid of the three before they reached Hagrid’s cabin. The grievance in my heart.
"Hagrid, we came to see you!"
Harry moved forward and knocked on the door, and then a group of four heard dogs barking and running from inside the house. After a while, the door was opened and a huge figure came out of the house. Came out.
"Harry, you are here, come in soon..." Hagrid greeted Harry enthusiastically, while still not forgetting to calm his restless dog.
Ivan followed Harry into the hut.
There is only one room in the whole house, and the layout is a bit messy. There are many dried meat and ham hanging by the window, and there is a large stove in front of it. A pot of boiling water was burning on the stove, and the patched bed was placed on the right side against the wall.