v2 Chapter 933： Unstable Harry (1/2)

”Of course, after this year, many of you can't go to my class anymore.” Snape continued. ”I only pick the best students into my n.ets potion class. That's it. Say, some of us will have to say goodbye.”

He narrowed his mouth and his eyes fell on Harry's face.

Harry also glared at him without hesitation. When he thought of the fifth grade, he could give up the potion class and get rid of Snape. He couldn’t help feeling a kind of sinful pleasure. This is probably the best he has heard recently. Message.

”But before the happy moment of farewell, we still have to stick to another year.” Snape said softly, his eyes moving away from Harry's face. ”So, whether or not you plan to take the n.ets test. I suggest that you all concentrate on learning your homework and achieving the higher passing level that I ask my ols students to achieve.

He paused and waved his wand. The recipe and method of potion appeared on the blackboard.

“Today, we have to formulate a remedy that is often found in the general wizarding level test: a mitigator that calms and soothes the irritability and anxiety. Note that if you put the ingredients in a hurry, it will cause the drug taker to fall into a deadlock. And sometimes even irreversible lethargy, so you need to pay special attention to your behavior.”

According to the method on the blackboard, Harry tried to temper the mitigator. This pharmacy is the most difficult and troublesome thing he encountered. The ingredients must be added to the sputum in strict order and weight; the mixture must be stirred. To the specified number of times, no more, no less, first clockwise, then counterclockwise; when boiling, the temperature of the flame must be reduced to a certain standard, can not be high or low, and maintain a certain period of time before it can Add the last ingredient.

With ten minutes left, Snape said, ”Your pharmacy should now have a faint, silver-white steam.”

Harry was so busy and sweating, looking up at the classroom in despair.

His own cockroaches came out with a dark gray gas, and Ron’s cockroaches were splashing with green sparks; Simo made a madness with a wand tip to lick the flames underneath him, because they would be extinguished when they saw it. .

Hermione’s pharmacy was emitting a shimmering silver-white steam. When Snape walked over, the eyes on the eagle’s nose sagged and looked at Hermione’s cockroaches. No comments were made. This is Said that he could not pick anything wrong.

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

”Potter, what is this?”

The Slytherins in the front row of the classroom looked up with interest and they liked Snape to sneer Harry.

”Reducing agent,” Harry said nervously.

”Potter, tell me!” Snape said softly, ”Do you know the word?”

”Know,” said Harry, clutching his wand tightly.

”It's really amazing. In this case, you can read the third line of the operating instructions to me, Potter.”

Harry stared at the blackboard, and now the underground classroom is filled with steam of various colors. It is not easy to see 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, and he did not add root grass syrup.

After he let the potion boil for seven minutes, he directly executed the fourth operating instructions.

”Are you doing everything in the third article, Potter?”

”No,” Harry said quietly.

”Sorry, I didn't hear it, please say it again.”