NOVEL NEXT time at hogwarts
255.Replacement
Ron shook his head crazily beside him to refuse. Harry subconsciously looked at Neville, who was still trembling, and gritted his teeth to agree.
"I, I drink it myself." The trembling words came out of Neville's mouth. The little wizards around him seemed to have heard something incredible, and they all looked at the man who was trembling to get the potion with disbelief. Neville.
Snape also didn't expect that the little fat man who was so frightened and speechless when he saw him would have such courage.
"Are you sure, Mr. Longbottom?" Neville's sideways words sounded in his ears. He was so frightened that his hand slipped and the potion fell from the table, but Snape caught it.
"It seems you're not sure." He sneered, picked up the potion and walked over to Harry.
"What about you, Mr. Savior?"
Neville watched helplessly as Snape took the potion to Harry's place. His momentary courage was gradually replaced by fear, but seeing the disdain and unsurprised looks in the little wizards' eyes around him, perhaps out of shame or something else, he didn't want to A burst of courage came from somewhere, and he stepped out of his seat and grabbed Snape's arm holding the potion.
"Here, give it to me."
Snape, who was interrupted again, looked at Neville who was pulling him with a very unhappy expression.He shook Neville's hand away with a flick of his arm, and then used a petrification spell to freeze him in place.
When Harry saw this, he immediately raised his wand and pointed it at him.
"Harry, don't be impulsive," Hermione screamed.
Ron took advantage of his hesitation and snatched his wand away. If he really attacked Snape in class today, even if Dumbledore continued to favor him, he would no longer be able to stay in Hogwarts.
"Very well, very well." Snape looked at Harry angrily.
"I wish Dumbledore could see this."
"You were the one who attacked Neville first." After Harry's wand was snatched away by Ron, the anger in Harry's heart slowly cooled down.
"Shouldn't one be punished for stopping a professor without permission?" Snape replied coldly.
"Now you should tell me your answer."
"I'll drink." Harry replied without hesitation this time, glaring at Snape angrily.
"Very good. Just as annoying as your nosy father." He said and placed Neville's potion in front of him.
"You know my father?" Harry's attention was not on the potion at this time.
Snape gave him a look of disgust and did not answer, but lifted the spell from the petrified Neville.
Seeing this, Harry had no choice but to keep his doubts in his stomach. He also figured out that judging from Snape's attitude towards him, his relationship with his father would definitely not be good.
Then he picked up the bottle of potion that was obviously the wrong color, swallowed a sip of saliva, and was about to pour it directly into his mouth as soon as he closed his eyes.
"Bang." A loud noise suddenly sounded from the Slytherin side, making everyone tremble.Snape also looked over quickly and quickly walked over to prevent anyone from getting hurt.At this moment, Magos put a drink of the same color in a test tube and threw it at Harry, who was also attracted by the noise.
Harry felt something hit him and quickly looked down and found a potion of the same color as the one in his hand.Then he looked up and saw Magos motioning for him to drink this. Harry, who understood instantly, loosened the potion in his hand and let it fall into his sleeve, then picked up Magos's potion.
Not noticing anything wrong, Snape turned his attention to Harry again, and Harry drank the potion in his hand directly.
Orange flavored.He chuckled inwardly.Then just in case he notices it, he keeps making the loudest poofing noise.
Snape gave him a sneer and looked away, but when he passed Magos, he looked at him deeply.
Magos shrank his head. He didn't think he could hide it from Snape, but he knew that Snape just wanted to make Harry look embarrassed, rather than really wanting to harm him.So this can be regarded as giving him a step up, right?
The next lesson was a detailed explanation of the shrinking potion, and Magos also heard his own shortcomings from this lesson.
After class, Snape gave him a cold look as he walked past him, which suddenly gave him an ominous premonition.
While eating in the restaurant, Neville walked up to Harry in frustration and apologized to him.
"This wouldn't have happened if I hadn't made the potion wrong."
Harry waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. He thought it was better not to take out the real potion and tell Neville, otherwise Magos would be in trouble if the news reached Snape's ears.
After Neville left, Harry thanked Magos in a low voice.
Ron didn't notice that the potion had been replaced, so he curiously asked him what he was thanking for.
"Are you sure you don't want to go to Madam Pomfrey's to have a look?" Hermione asked worriedly.
Harry smiled mysteriously and took out Neville's potion.
"Why is there another bottle?" Ron looked at it carefully and felt that it was exactly the same as before.
Hermione, on the other hand, looked at Magos thoughtfully because of her gratitude just now.
There was only one Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon, so each person only brought a few books. However, Hermione was different from them. She brought a small schoolbag filled with books from various subjects.
"Why are you carrying so many books? Aren't you tired?" Ron looked confused as he watched Hermione rummaging through her bag for a while before pulling out the Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook.
Hermione answered him vaguely, then picked up her schoolbag and left quickly.
"I think we need to go see what she's up to."
"Hey, guys." At this time, Seamus came over with the Daily Prophet and sat down in Hermione's seat.
"Did you see in the Daily Prophet that they probably found traces of Sirius Black?"
"Where?" Harry asked quickly.
"Not far from here." Seamus said, he looked very excited, "The person who saw him was an ordinary person. Of course, she didn't know that Black was a wizard. She thought he was just an ordinary prisoner, so she called the hotline The phone call came, and people from the Ministry of Magic rushed over quickly, but he was already gone."
"It's not far from here." For some reason, the big black dog he saw before suddenly flashed in Harry's mind.
Will he come to me? Harry thought uncertainly, because he didn't think the other party had the ability to enter Hogwarts. Not to mention the heavily defended Dementors around him, he couldn't get through Dumbledore's level alone.
"Any other news?"
"There's also the Quidditch World Cup to be held next year. It feels very similar to our Football World Cup." Then Seamus happily began to tell them about the teams in the World Cup, which made them drowsy.
"Excuse me, I have something to do with Ron's brothers." Magos felt that instead of listening to him talk about football here, it would be better to talk to the twins about potions.
"I, I drink it myself." The trembling words came out of Neville's mouth. The little wizards around him seemed to have heard something incredible, and they all looked at the man who was trembling to get the potion with disbelief. Neville.
Snape also didn't expect that the little fat man who was so frightened and speechless when he saw him would have such courage.
"Are you sure, Mr. Longbottom?" Neville's sideways words sounded in his ears. He was so frightened that his hand slipped and the potion fell from the table, but Snape caught it.
"It seems you're not sure." He sneered, picked up the potion and walked over to Harry.
"What about you, Mr. Savior?"
Neville watched helplessly as Snape took the potion to Harry's place. His momentary courage was gradually replaced by fear, but seeing the disdain and unsurprised looks in the little wizards' eyes around him, perhaps out of shame or something else, he didn't want to A burst of courage came from somewhere, and he stepped out of his seat and grabbed Snape's arm holding the potion.
"Here, give it to me."
Snape, who was interrupted again, looked at Neville who was pulling him with a very unhappy expression.He shook Neville's hand away with a flick of his arm, and then used a petrification spell to freeze him in place.
When Harry saw this, he immediately raised his wand and pointed it at him.
"Harry, don't be impulsive," Hermione screamed.
Ron took advantage of his hesitation and snatched his wand away. If he really attacked Snape in class today, even if Dumbledore continued to favor him, he would no longer be able to stay in Hogwarts.
"Very well, very well." Snape looked at Harry angrily.
"I wish Dumbledore could see this."
"You were the one who attacked Neville first." After Harry's wand was snatched away by Ron, the anger in Harry's heart slowly cooled down.
"Shouldn't one be punished for stopping a professor without permission?" Snape replied coldly.
"Now you should tell me your answer."
"I'll drink." Harry replied without hesitation this time, glaring at Snape angrily.
"Very good. Just as annoying as your nosy father." He said and placed Neville's potion in front of him.
"You know my father?" Harry's attention was not on the potion at this time.
Snape gave him a look of disgust and did not answer, but lifted the spell from the petrified Neville.
Seeing this, Harry had no choice but to keep his doubts in his stomach. He also figured out that judging from Snape's attitude towards him, his relationship with his father would definitely not be good.
Then he picked up the bottle of potion that was obviously the wrong color, swallowed a sip of saliva, and was about to pour it directly into his mouth as soon as he closed his eyes.
"Bang." A loud noise suddenly sounded from the Slytherin side, making everyone tremble.Snape also looked over quickly and quickly walked over to prevent anyone from getting hurt.At this moment, Magos put a drink of the same color in a test tube and threw it at Harry, who was also attracted by the noise.
Harry felt something hit him and quickly looked down and found a potion of the same color as the one in his hand.Then he looked up and saw Magos motioning for him to drink this. Harry, who understood instantly, loosened the potion in his hand and let it fall into his sleeve, then picked up Magos's potion.
Not noticing anything wrong, Snape turned his attention to Harry again, and Harry drank the potion in his hand directly.
Orange flavored.He chuckled inwardly.Then just in case he notices it, he keeps making the loudest poofing noise.
Snape gave him a sneer and looked away, but when he passed Magos, he looked at him deeply.
Magos shrank his head. He didn't think he could hide it from Snape, but he knew that Snape just wanted to make Harry look embarrassed, rather than really wanting to harm him.So this can be regarded as giving him a step up, right?
The next lesson was a detailed explanation of the shrinking potion, and Magos also heard his own shortcomings from this lesson.
After class, Snape gave him a cold look as he walked past him, which suddenly gave him an ominous premonition.
While eating in the restaurant, Neville walked up to Harry in frustration and apologized to him.
"This wouldn't have happened if I hadn't made the potion wrong."
Harry waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. He thought it was better not to take out the real potion and tell Neville, otherwise Magos would be in trouble if the news reached Snape's ears.
After Neville left, Harry thanked Magos in a low voice.
Ron didn't notice that the potion had been replaced, so he curiously asked him what he was thanking for.
"Are you sure you don't want to go to Madam Pomfrey's to have a look?" Hermione asked worriedly.
Harry smiled mysteriously and took out Neville's potion.
"Why is there another bottle?" Ron looked at it carefully and felt that it was exactly the same as before.
Hermione, on the other hand, looked at Magos thoughtfully because of her gratitude just now.
There was only one Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon, so each person only brought a few books. However, Hermione was different from them. She brought a small schoolbag filled with books from various subjects.
"Why are you carrying so many books? Aren't you tired?" Ron looked confused as he watched Hermione rummaging through her bag for a while before pulling out the Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook.
Hermione answered him vaguely, then picked up her schoolbag and left quickly.
"I think we need to go see what she's up to."
"Hey, guys." At this time, Seamus came over with the Daily Prophet and sat down in Hermione's seat.
"Did you see in the Daily Prophet that they probably found traces of Sirius Black?"
"Where?" Harry asked quickly.
"Not far from here." Seamus said, he looked very excited, "The person who saw him was an ordinary person. Of course, she didn't know that Black was a wizard. She thought he was just an ordinary prisoner, so she called the hotline The phone call came, and people from the Ministry of Magic rushed over quickly, but he was already gone."
"It's not far from here." For some reason, the big black dog he saw before suddenly flashed in Harry's mind.
Will he come to me? Harry thought uncertainly, because he didn't think the other party had the ability to enter Hogwarts. Not to mention the heavily defended Dementors around him, he couldn't get through Dumbledore's level alone.
"Any other news?"
"There's also the Quidditch World Cup to be held next year. It feels very similar to our Football World Cup." Then Seamus happily began to tell them about the teams in the World Cup, which made them drowsy.
"Excuse me, I have something to do with Ron's brothers." Magos felt that instead of listening to him talk about football here, it would be better to talk to the twins about potions.
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